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    <title>Sheethead Queen!</title>
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    <description>Sheethead Queen's Antibacterial FICTION. Let's fight reality. Fight cavities!</description>
    <lastBuildDate>Sat, 17 May 2008 14:55:00 PDT</lastBuildDate>
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    <copyright>Copyright 2008.</copyright>
    <category>Friends</category>
    <category>School</category>
    <category>Destinations</category>
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      <title>Bulaga</title>
      <link>http://sheethead.blogdrive.com/archive/370.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 16 May 2008 06:24:03 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>George Jr on propeller George Jr on propeller 
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Marahil mas nadarama natin ang ating pagiging buhay na buhay sa mga mumunting &quot;Bulagaan&quot; ng ating buhay. Mga pangyayaring bigla na lang susulpot-kabuti. Marami kang hindi inaasahang pangyayari ang nagaganap. Parang hulog ng langit (o hagis ng impyerno) na malaking bato na sumisigaw na &quot;Huli ka  balbon! Bulaga!&quot;

Minsan kapag pumapasok ako sa  gusali ng aming opisina,  habang pikit pa ang isang mata,  ngingitian ako ng  guwardiya , &quot;Good morning Miss Bernadette!&quot; Noong una niyang pagbati ay laking gulat ko,... (more)</description>
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      <title>Lazy Sunday</title>
      <link>http://sheethead.blogdrive.com/archive/369.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 16:56:31 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Sunday. The day when the chirping of the birds substitutes your alarm
clock. The sunlight teasing your opened curtains replaces the snooze
button. This is the day when time slows with silence, you lie down
every hour or so, knowing tomorrow's yet going to be a stressful day.

A perfect Sunday begins with a fresh fruit shake, sunny side up egg, bacon and newly cooked rice. Or even better, a tsokolate e drink, tinapa, tomatoes, hot pandesal,
salted eggs and a plate of rice. Mix that with the Sunday newspaper by
the rocking chair after a full tummy, and the day becomes even... (more)</description>
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      <title>Ads!</title>
      <link>http://sheethead.blogdrive.com/archive/368.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 16:54:16 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Pasensya na. I'll be posting some of my previous posts from my entries in Multiply since the latter's not qualified yet to earn mullah. Try lang ito if I can earn by posting =) You'll notice I'm going to have ads now in this site. Wish me luck! =D
 
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      <title>Venting it out</title>
      <link>http://sheethead.blogdrive.com/archive/366.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 13:32:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>There is this one person who's been dragging me down. For a long time, I've lost my self-esteem because luckily I always have this someone who puts the blame on everything this person doesn't have. From the inconceivable shallow things to the things I highly value, this person has everything against me. I am sick of living a life and afraid of hurting this person since my happiness equates to this person's hurts.  I don't like being blamed for being born into this world. I always unconsciously try not hard enough, become unsuccessful, not love the best I could and live a life of mediocrity.... (more)</description>
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      <title>Alone</title>
      <link>http://sheethead.blogdrive.com/archive/365.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 13:05:24 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Have you ever felt you're all alone, the world is on your shoulders and there's nobody out there to comfort you?

Last night, I felt emptiness. Amazingly, the people you're counting on were unavailable.  All I needed was an assurance that it's all going to be alright, or a warmth of a hug to end my misery. Sadly, I was buried with my own tears like a lost child calling her God. And in Him, it's great to seek comfort when you find none out there.

It's scarier to finally find what you're looking for and come face to face with reality that you'll be happier when you're alone.

 
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      <title>Moving</title>
      <link>http://sheethead.blogdrive.com/archive/364.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2008 17:56:47 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Hey everyone, I'm transferring to http://jazzperez.multiply.com
Add me up before you go-go=)
I will still maintain this site but will put more updates to the new one. 
Have a meaningful Lenten season!</description>
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      <title>English = brains ? No.</title>
      <link>http://sheethead.blogdrive.com/archive/363.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 04:35:25 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Janella San Miguel, Ms. Binibining Pilinas 2008 winner, is being criticized for her terrible English. It’s not just about her English, it’s her failure to even answer the question. She was asked what her family’s role was in her Bb. Pilipinas candidacy  and the only thing she could answer in connection to her family was that they’re the most important persons in her life. It’s not even a role and everybody knows families are our important persons. Hah!
 
Maybe she was scared to converse in English (though she’s a MassCom student, eh?)? Mental block? Maybe this should be a wake-up call that... (more)</description>
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      <title>My Dream</title>
      <link>http://sheethead.blogdrive.com/archive/362.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 04:21:02 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I dream of settling down by the beach and mountains someday. The perfect setting. The stillness of the day. Tranquility of the music of the waves. Vastness of the color of the ocean. Predictability of beauty. Calmness of the night. Simple lifestyle.
 
Everything is put into place.
 
I want to rest with the composure of nature… away from the disarray of urbanity. The only thing that would matter is the glimpse of sunrise and sunset. The experience of the greater good becomes more authentic with nature. I will become less powerful, yet I am one with the order of nature. I want the feeling... (more)</description>
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      <title>La Union Abnoy Poses</title>
      <link>http://sheethead.blogdrive.com/archive/361.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 03:04:19 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
      Look Ma, I can surf!     Malditas Sunset Jump     Mga Nognog  BAGO ANG LAHAT
PAALALA BEWARE!  BAKA MATAKOT KAYO O MASAMID SA MGA SUSUNOD NA LETRATO  HINDI KAMI ABNOY  MGA MALDITAS LANG =)  HULAAN NYO ANO YUNG THEME!  AYUS!     Kawen Pose        Kawen Pose 2        Kawen Pose 3        Kawen Pose 4 (Exag ung smile ko..Peace Kawen!)       Najejebs look        Nangangasim Look (Pwede na ba ko sa Sinigang Flavor Mix comm?)        Gymnast Look (ano ginagawa ni Ice? hahaha)
        Kadiri Pose again        Matanda Pose        Inaapi Pose        Maniac Pose        Inaantok Pose (Si Jill... (more)</description>
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      <title>Ranting for the nth time...</title>
      <link>http://sheethead.blogdrive.com/archive/360.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 11:32:05 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I am still in a state of depression. I find myself useless. I still hate my job. I am bored 99% of the time and there is no feeling of fulfillment. The only reason why I still go to work is to make a living.
 
Maybe it’s me or my lack of my enthusiasm. Maybe I want something new. Maybe I am not fit for an IT job. I dread to believe the latter, since an IT job is the only thing that could help me achieve my financial goals and to work abroad. What will I do if I discover that this is not my true vocation? It’s scary.
 
I want to know my true calling. I want to have a stable mindset. 
... (more)</description>
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