<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:00:56.806-07:00</updated><category term='meme'/><category term='temporary block'/><category term='Repentance'/><category term='I am Broken'/><title type='text'>S H A T T E R E D Dreams</title><subtitle type='html'>I didn't know how to describe myself. Meybe Cryptic.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-1053950838535372900</id><published>2009-05-18T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T04:29:27.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomato Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;A very good story……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            U Will Knw What Is Better When It Comes To Earning Money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  Tomato Story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      A Jobless man applied for the position of "office boy" at &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1242646126_0"&gt;Microsoft&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;       The HR manager interviewed him then watched him cleaning the floor&lt;br /&gt;                                   as a test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       "You are employed" he said.  Give me your e-mail address and I'll&lt;br /&gt;       send you the application to fill a, as well as date when  you may&lt;br /&gt;                                      start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        The man replied "But I don't have a computer, neither an email".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       "I'm sorry", said the HR manager. If you don't have an email, that&lt;br /&gt;      means you do not exist. And who doesn't exist, cannot have the job."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       The man left with no hope at all. He didn't know what to do, with&lt;br /&gt;      only $10 in his pocket. He then decided to go to the supermarket and&lt;br /&gt;                            buy a 10Kg tomato crate.&lt;br /&gt;      He then sold the tomatoes in a door to door round. In less than two&lt;br /&gt;                                     hours,&lt;br /&gt;       he succeeded to double his capital. He repeated the operation three&lt;br /&gt;                                     times,&lt;br /&gt;                          and returned home with $60.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      The man realized that he can survive by this way, and started to go&lt;br /&gt;         everyday earlier, and return late. Thus, his money doubled or&lt;br /&gt;                               tripled everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Shortly, he bought a cart, then a truck, and then he had his own&lt;br /&gt;                          fleet of delivery vehicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       5 years later, the man is one of the  biggest food retailers in the&lt;br /&gt;                                       US&lt;br /&gt;       He started to plan his family's future, and decided to have a life&lt;br /&gt;                                   insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          He called an insurance broker, and chose a protection plan.&lt;br /&gt;      When the conversation was concluded the broker asked him his email.&lt;br /&gt;                    The man replied,"I don't have an email."&lt;br /&gt;        The broker answered curiously, "You don't have an email, and yet&lt;br /&gt;       have succeeded to build an empire. Can you imagine what you could&lt;br /&gt;       have been if you had an  e mail?!!" The man thought for a while and&lt;br /&gt;               replied, "Yes, I'd be an office boy at Microsoft!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               Moral of the story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    Moral 1&lt;br /&gt;                   Internet is not the solution to your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    Moral 2&lt;br /&gt;      If you don't have Internet, and work hard, you can be a millionaire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    Moral 3&lt;br /&gt;                      If you received this message by email,&lt;br /&gt;                you are closer to being a office boy/girl,than a&lt;br /&gt;                             millionaire. .........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-1053950838535372900?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/1053950838535372900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=1053950838535372900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/1053950838535372900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/1053950838535372900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2009/05/tomato-story.html' title='Tomato Story'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-7908140550945227659</id><published>2009-05-18T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T04:28:15.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They walk among us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;I was at the checkout of a K-Mart. The clerk rang up $46.64 charge. I Gave her a fifty dollar bill. She gave me back $46.64. I gave the money back to her and told her that she had made a mistake in MY favor.&lt;br /&gt;She became indignant and informed me she was Educated and knew what she was doing, and returned the money again. I gave her the money back, same scenario! I departed the store with the $46.64.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1219238143_11" style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt;Walk Among Us&lt;/span&gt; and Many Work Retail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked into a Starbucks with a buy-one-get- one-free coupon for a Grande Latte. I handed it to the girl and she looked over at a little chalkboard that said 'buy one-get one free.' 'They're already buy-one-get- one-free, ' she said, 'so I guess they're both free'&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; She Handed me my free Lattes and I walked out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;They Walk Among Us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I was walking down the beach with some Friends when one of them shouted, 'Look at that dead bird!' Someone looked Up at the sky and said, 'Where'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They Walk Among Us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While lookin g at a house, my brother asked the real Estate agent which direction was north because, he explained, he didn't want the sun waking him up every morning. She asked, 'Does the &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1219238143_12"&gt;sun rise&lt;/span&gt; in the north?' When my brother explained that the &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1219238143_13"&gt;sun rises in the East&lt;/span&gt;, and has for sometime, she shook her head and said, ' Oh I don't keep up with all that stuff.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They Walk Among Us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to work in technical support for a 24/7 call center. One day I got a call from an individual who asked what hours the call center was open. I told him, 'The number you dialed is open 24 hours a day, 7 days a week.' He responded, 'Is that Eastern or Pacific time?' Wanting to end the call quickly, I said, 'Uh, &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1219238143_14"&gt;Pacific&lt;/span&gt;.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They Walk Among Us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister has a lifesaving tool in her car designed to cut through a seat belt if she gets trapped. She keeps it in the trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They Walk Among Us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends and I were on a beer run and noticed that the cases were discounted 10%. Since it was a big party, we bought 2 cases. The cashier multiplied 2 times 10% and gave us a 20% discount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They Walk Among Us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find my luggage at the airport baggage area, so I went to the &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1219238143_15"&gt;lost luggage&lt;/span&gt; office and told the woman there that my bags never showed up. She smiled and told me not to worry because she was a trained professional and I was in good hands. 'Now,' she asked me, has your plane arrived yet?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They Walk Among Us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While working at a pizza parlor I observed a man ordering a small pizza to go. He appeared to be alone and the cook asked him if he would like it cut into 4 pieces or 6. He thought about it for some time before responding. 'Just cut it into 4 pieces; I don't think I'm hungry enough to eat 6 pieces.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, They Walk Among Us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They Walk Among Us, and they reproduce and Worst of all ........ THEY VOTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-7908140550945227659?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/7908140550945227659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=7908140550945227659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/7908140550945227659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/7908140550945227659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2009/05/they-walk-among-us.html' title='They walk among us'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-2904535106364789224</id><published>2009-05-18T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T04:27:22.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Geographic Location</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;" lang="EN-AU"&gt;A man goes to the famous Lucas Carton restaurant in Paris with his girlfriend and orders the 1928 Mouton. The waiter returns with a bottle full of wine, pours a small amount in the glass for tasting. The customer picks up the glass, smells the wine, and puts it down on the table with a thud. 'This is not the 1928 Mouton.' The waiter assures him it is, and soon there are another twenty people surrounding the table, including the chef and the manager trying to convince the man that the wine is the 1928 Mouton. Finally someone asks him how he knows that it is not the 1928 Mouton.&lt;br /&gt;'My name is Phillipe de Rothschild, and I make the wine.'&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the original waiter steps forward and admits that he poured the Clerc Milon 1928. 'I could not bear to part with our last bottle of 1928 Mouton. You know Clerc Milon, it is in the same village as Mouton, you pick the grapes at the same time, the same cepage, you crush in the same way,you put them into similar barrels. You bottle at the same time, you even use eggs from the same chickens to fine them. The wines are the same, except for a small matter of geographic location.'&lt;br /&gt;Rothschild beckons the waiter forward, and whispers to him, 'When you return home tonight, ask your girlfriend to remove her underwear. Put one finger in one opening, another finger in the other, then smell both the fingers. You will understand what difference a small distance in geographic location makes.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-2904535106364789224?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/2904535106364789224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=2904535106364789224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/2904535106364789224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/2904535106364789224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2009/05/geographic-location.html' title='Geographic Location'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-4649332966429798423</id><published>2009-05-18T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T04:26:38.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm...</title><content type='html'>Been a while since I've updated my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt Hardy is an IDIOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff Hardy is my Superman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't watch any anime for two-three weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither mangas. I'm not updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sleep for at least 12 hours. Well except if there are pay-per-view events worthy of me being an early bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the heck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These reasons are not valid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, I'll post some interesting stories forwarded in my mom's e-mail. If you ask me how I'd know, its better for you not to find out. Tee hee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-4649332966429798423?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/4649332966429798423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=4649332966429798423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/4649332966429798423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/4649332966429798423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2009/05/hmm.html' title='Hmm...'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-7917388854957197889</id><published>2009-03-13T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T05:35:51.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday th 13th mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was awakened to many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, for once, trapped myself in an illusion. Because of my idiotic actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that I will never surpass this person, for I blinded myself with something I was warned of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am incapable of giving trust to people. Even I don't trust some of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in the brink of bankruptcy. Correct me, our family is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered when will the war between me and my brother have a ceasefire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know what really is happening in my surroundings. I hate it when I woke up in the morning, totally clueless of what's happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that someone in the past will come to haunt not only me, but also those people who took his/her place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to have a limitation, but there are factors that forbid me to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, I knew that I don't deserve, will not see and will not receive the warm smile that he shows off to others. I'm jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-7917388854957197889?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/7917388854957197889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=7917388854957197889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/7917388854957197889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/7917388854957197889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2009/03/friday-th-13th-mess.html' title='Friday th 13th mess'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-215559913982105470</id><published>2009-03-09T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T04:38:53.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Just something Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Strange but true. I always do different hobbies of mine whenever I'm stressed out... or gonna be stressed out. Yes, today and later are evidences. See? I'm blogging and doing plurk right now. Well now, I see myself the results of my procrastination. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, what to do? Oh yeah, I have to do the frequency of errors of 3 sections from Manila High School. I volunteered to do it just so we can practice our Noli me Tangere play in our Technical Writing subject. Man, 3 sections, and not to mention that they... Uhm well, how to put this. Their marks weren't much satisactory. Oh well, good thing there's Excel to help me. This, I plan to do last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait. I forgot I have to repeat my report in journalism. if I just haven't forgotten about saving the powerpoint presentation in my USB. But, in looking it a different way, I just saved my laptop form the deadly virus of the journ computer. I guess I'll be depending on hand outs tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of journ, I haven't submitted my articles. Apologies to our copyreader and editro-in-chief. I'll send the files later on. If, I can revive from the toxicity of this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do? Oh there's the Adbio assignment and the--- *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gets distracted from random fan fictions. Gets flustered suddenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dammit!! Doesn't the population of ths creepy authors ever stop? I'm doing my death list again. Seriously, stop making such idiotic stories. You're just scaring readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of that, I'll have to say bye. Another hobby of mine has attracted me. Well, I'm going to start off my responsibilities at 8:30. See you then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-215559913982105470?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/215559913982105470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=215559913982105470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/215559913982105470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/215559913982105470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-just-something-random.html' title='Oh, Just something Random'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-752161577240947790</id><published>2009-03-03T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T04:32:17.886-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repentance'/><title type='text'>Repentance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;      Well, it is true. I think I owe some people apology because of my past actions. I guess I have been a recluse, which turned out to be a cause of my misery. Yes, I endured the consequences I have done and they were really painful. I hope that today was the end of JUDGMENT DAY. But there is a part of me saying that this will not end that easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      First of all, I want to say sorry to PKMNph forumers for neglecting the site. I was busy with PLURK and schoolwork. I haven't done the job of being a spy for Kuya Gino's fan club. Well, to satokasu565 (or known as belay or ara), I'm really sorry if I haven't done much. And also, Im' not posting that much now. I'm really sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      I also want apologize to Mrs. Torres for disobeying a school order. I brought my tarot cards to school which was stricly forbidden. And ironic to that, she got me using it in her own office. I know I have deifed school authorities, but I do respect our administration. I do respect democracy. I know what I did was wrong, and I promise that I will never do it again. I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      And to the bloggers that keep on nagging me about their links, I'm really sorry for ignoring your requests. Do not worry, I'll be updating them now. It's just that I almost put my life in school so I haven't had the chance to really do blogging. Sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Then I want to dedicate this paragraph to a friend of mine. I'll keep this person's name confidential for the sake of protection. I knew that from the start, I was the one who was wrong. Yet, I always say to myself that he/she made the mistake. i'm really sorry. And here I am, finding myself in pity. I'm really sorry. But even though we have this developed friendship, I still regret the mistake that almost made a barricade between us. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note: No one really knows that I have a problem with this person except for me. The concerned person doesn't really know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      And lastly, I want to say sorry to III-Mendel. I always thought that I am a total recluse, and also I blamed some of you, but I was the one with the incapability of opening myself up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      I wish for REPENTANCE. But i'll not demand people to forgive me. It's up to them if they will accept what I have done wrong. I'll promise myself to change. And that change is for the good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-752161577240947790?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/752161577240947790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=752161577240947790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/752161577240947790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/752161577240947790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2009/03/repentance.html' title='Repentance'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-1325151991512907847</id><published>2009-01-28T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T04:40:26.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>an account on what happened today.</title><content type='html'>note: this has not been properly corrected yet. i am bored, waiting for a file needed for the JS prom. (Don't react if you do not know anything about the subject)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i was reading memoirs of a geisha in our cs room, well we do not have anything to do that time. the boys are busy singing some songs, ian and lois are busy doing the petition for the prom, the others are chattering and you know, students normally do. then suddenly, i was disturbed by the boisterous quarrel of emman and abhie, because of an ipod and a twenty peso bill. i stared at them, trying to understand what is the topic in their argument. i pretended that i did, so i resumed reading the book again. well after a few moments, the two were now gone and i noticed that it was almost time to go home. wait. not go home, but to witness something, something special i might say. i waited for ian and abhie, and then we went outside to meet neil. lois and emman talked with us, still continuing about that twenty pesos. well, about that something, lois wants to witness it, but because of her destination, she is unable to come with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went our separate ways (me, ian, neil, abhie rode a jeep going to san andres, lois and emman stayed in the school). Abhie and neil gave each other presents because of the influence of 28 in the date today. not only the gifts, but also letters of appreciation too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: waa. i am tired of typing. i'll continue it some other time. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-1325151991512907847?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/1325151991512907847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=1325151991512907847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/1325151991512907847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/1325151991512907847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2009/01/account-on-what-happened-today.html' title='an account on what happened today.'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-2889208028385161598</id><published>2009-01-17T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T04:20:02.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADDICTIONS</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Paramore&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;xxxHolic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jeanne D'Arc&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Harvest Moon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Junjou Romantica&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Special A&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plurk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grand Chase&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Special Force&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mai Hoshimura&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ali-Project&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fanfiction&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fiesta Online&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cosplayers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Murder&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Surfing the net&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Portoflios&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Photo albums&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Second hand Books&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Games&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-2889208028385161598?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/2889208028385161598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=2889208028385161598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/2889208028385161598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/2889208028385161598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2009/01/addictions.html' title='ADDICTIONS'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-2889487498243930132</id><published>2009-01-04T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T01:47:31.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regret by Mai Hoshimura</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lCrshT0KsE8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lCrshT0KsE8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I didn't know why i posted Mai Hoshimura's single. Regret is used as a theme song for D. Gray-man. And it is my most played song in my Ipod. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I think that it shows what I am feeling right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is I am sad, not only I am near finishing Jeanne D'Arc (No! There is still some more right? Like Liane is revived or Gilles falls in love with Jeanne or Roger will marry Jeanne. Man it is twisted.) , but also it is the start of classes tomorrow. There are still some things I haven't finished some projects like the Stained Glass project in MAPEH (Damn you, my hand sores. My dad scolded me because of that)and T-shirt project for World History (My Giotto is an anime. Dunno what will their reactions be...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abnormally, my hands are always cold but dry. Dunno why. Even if I submerged them in warm water, it is still cold. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am aiming to have at least Php 6,000 before school ends. Of course, whose money will I use during vacation? Thinking ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have devised a new year's resolution but I think it is much of a wish list rather than seeing if you made progress in you life or not. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What anime should I see next? Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel hurt for a lot of anime characters. Like Usami Haruhiko for example. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn you. I hate you. Goddamit, why are you living? (Ignore this if you think you are not an enemy of mine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I feel very anxious for senior year. Waaa, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will bid you goodbye. Chita!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-2889487498243930132?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/2889487498243930132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=2889487498243930132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/2889487498243930132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/2889487498243930132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2009/01/regret-by-mai-hoshimura.html' title='Regret by Mai Hoshimura'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-3916726141070645746</id><published>2008-12-01T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T00:59:38.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Quarter Card...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Shoot, I just did not know how to react when my mother gave me y card for the second quarter. Honestly, my mom likes to do cliffhanger when it comes to crucial moments like this. The distribution of cards was last Saturday, November 29, 2008. I saw my card on the day after that. Yeah, I was jealous of my classmates when they already knew about their grades. Waaah... I do not deserve to be treated like this. Well here is a complete list of my grades:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chemistry c/o Mrs. De Paula-88%- She already noticed my hardships in her subject (I have to endure those filthy calculations).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;English c/o Mrs. Lucena-89%- There is no change in my grades. Maybe it was the papers I did not submit. Foolish me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Physics c/o Mr. Arcilla-86%- Hmm, it was lower by one point. My mind was busy flying during the exams. *sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Journalism c/o Ms. Basco-91%-Okay, this is now quite disturbing. I did not even do anything special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Advance Biology and Research  c/o Ms. Correa-89%- Actually, I thought that it would be low because of research project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Advanced Algebra c/o Mrs. Manalo-888%-I swear to God that I will put my heart into the different functions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trigonometry c/o Mrs. Fama-85%-I thought I improved, but still it was not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World History c/o Ms. Lazaro-91%- Hey, I deserve that. I have to sacrifice those times I have intended to watch anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MAPEH c/o Mrs. Okafor and Ms. Avellaneda-87%- I would rather keep my mouth shut about this. I might utter some foul words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Homeroom c/o Ms. Correa- 91%-Homeroom was a little fun now, with the activities and whatnots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Filipino c/o Mrs. De Leon- 91%- I blame this on the periodic exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Technical writing c/o Mr. Yu-95%-I feel disturbed. Wait, the term should be insulted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Computer Science- 88%- Need to improve on listening to the drowzy discussions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The comment my adviser gave to me was "Good work on most subjects." Well, the number of my grades in the line of 9 got higher. I am happy at that now. But, I still have a lots of ways to go.&lt;br /&gt;I  wonder what reaction will I expect form my classmates. The news about the Top Ten hasn't reach me. Well, some of the grades of my classmatesare not given. So, our bet is still undecided. But I hpoe that I will win this time. Haha. Chita!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I am busy watching Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles and reading the novel Peyton's Place by Barbara Delinsky. I haven't downloaded any new songs because I was so busy with school. It is a good thing that Christmas vacation is fast approaching. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chita!! Puu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-3916726141070645746?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/3916726141070645746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=3916726141070645746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/3916726141070645746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/3916726141070645746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/12/2nd-quarter-card.html' title='2nd Quarter Card...'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-573010800382079948</id><published>2008-11-18T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:48:39.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY ULTIMATE BIRTHDAY WISH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As i was browsing to the web pages of PKMNph, i was utterly amazed that one cosplay event will be celebrated during my birthday. Ozine Fest '09 will be in full swing on April 3 (my birthday), 4 and 5 in SM Megamall Megatrade Hall 2. i still have to discuss this with my parents though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, i enjoy my birthdays locking myself in our house so i want something different. an enjoyment of one of the biggest conventions with my friends (i hope)  will do. i cannot wait for those anime cosplayers and the merchandises there. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i hope my parent will agree uopn this matter. Wait, i should start saving up for allowance.. See ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-573010800382079948?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/573010800382079948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=573010800382079948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/573010800382079948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/573010800382079948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-ultimate-birthday-wish.html' title='MY ULTIMATE BIRTHDAY WISH'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-9164567545405563624</id><published>2008-11-08T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T04:05:51.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UP-AME Event</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i just came home from the what i must say one of the best cosplay events that i have ever gone to. It was fantastic and believe me, the others might have the same opinion as i do. but because of an iced cold coffee, it made me feel dizzy and my hyper activeness was drained. Aww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's fun is that i am considered a VIP! which means special treatment. Haha. but i did not become a very demanding otaku for the personnel. But the staff of the event was very caring and polite during the event. It is a great thing that I came along with Bessi senpai and Kevin senpai. It would be very lonely walking there by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many cosplayers and costrippers all wanting to portrait there favorite characters. For those people who doesn't know the meaning of these words, they are people who dresses up as an anime/manga/j-pop/japanese character they want and act that they were acting like them. Some of the costumes are the usual ones, and there are so many personas acting up as lolitas. But it served as an entertainment for the crowd because they have enjoyes capturing photos. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shops were a little few for an anime convention, but i kinda get the idea that  it was practical because of the little space of UP Bahay ng Alumni, not to mention the number of activities UP-AME has prepared for the visitors. too bad i didn't got any souvenir because i was busy gazing at the place. It is ireful for me that the shop i wanted didn't came to the place. So i haven't bought any cds full of manga scanlations. Sorry Glessie for that. I'll just return the payment on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of activities, UP-Ame has prepared so many. There was the speed dating booth, (which i have paid, but didn't attend), the darts booth (there were so many, trying it) , maze booth (i forgot what it was called), and many more. Ooh, i almost forgot, they also have this mini cafe in the second floor in which they are serving some yummy treats. But due to circumstances, i didn't have any. Aww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it. That was UP-AME's cosplay event. Ta-ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-9164567545405563624?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/9164567545405563624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=9164567545405563624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/9164567545405563624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/9164567545405563624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/11/up-ame-event.html' title='UP-AME Event'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-8171280029576469250</id><published>2008-10-24T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T04:34:54.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='temporary block'/><title type='text'>TEMPORARY BLOCK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Because of my very hectic schedule, (and another personal reason), I will put all of my accounts into a temporary block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You might be wondering on what did i mean by a TEMPORARY BLOCK (sheesh Miyu, DOES the wordS TEMPORARY BLOCK NEED TO BE IN CAPITAL LETTERS?). Well, as i have decided, i will not log in into these accounts for a week (isn't it odd that my sembreak is that week?). I don't want to be distracted with any of my addictions, so i could concentrate more on my projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So if that means I am going to be secluding myself to the shadows of my room, I am going to tell you everything that happened to me this week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First, we had our mid-year exams for three days. It wasn't that as hemmorhagic as i thought it would be. It turned out to be a piece of cake. Well, my scores are just satisfactory. (I didn't review much. Bad me.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then, i was surprised that we had another homeroom meeting. Well, quoted from our homeroom Adviser Ms. Correa, it is better to have an open forum before celebrating our sembreak. Well, it turn quite okay, and it made our section more compact. (I hope the tohers have the same insight as i do.) haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah, the activities that will ruin my sembreak. I have this journalism project, all about photojournalism i think. Then, i have to finish my research paper that will be due on November 10. Then, i will have to create my elaborative portfolio, and artifacts 6 and 7. The webquest for physics is partly finished, but  have to wait for the pictures my physics partner Joshua Molero has to send via e-mail. Waa,, i cannot do that!! i am in a temporary block!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am reading the book Silas Marner by George Eliotte and listening to the soundtrack of Code Geass and Arashi songs..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ja ne!! (TEMPORARY BLOCK STARTS IN....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-8171280029576469250?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/8171280029576469250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=8171280029576469250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/8171280029576469250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/8171280029576469250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/10/temporary-block.html' title='TEMPORARY BLOCK'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-93228493985993496</id><published>2008-10-20T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T19:02:51.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><title type='text'>Err.. Meme#4</title><content type='html'>This meme was rotted by the boredom i am suffering right now. Yes, it is the first day of our mid-year exams and i am here staying at a computer shop near our school. Heck, we should be doing our contest entry for the UNESCO contest thingie. Arghh... THERE is something bad going to happen later because i am tired and weary from waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think the most common letter in the English Language? A.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever worn shoes without socks? Yes, those are thew times i am late for some of my appointements.&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you popped a mint? Err, have I popped one?&lt;br /&gt;Do you pop your gum? I don't do gum much.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how to play any instruments? Yes. (Drums, piano, flute, xylophone)&lt;br /&gt;Do you own an orange shirt? Yes, but i don't wear it often because it shows off to much brightness.&lt;br /&gt;Who do you want to be nominated as President of U.S. (e.g. Pitbull, John&lt;br /&gt;Mayer, Justin Timberlake, Britney Spears)? Should my mind be concerned of this thing? sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;Do you use chapstick? Err, i don't use cosmetics too much. is that a brand of lip balm or something?&lt;br /&gt;How many water bottles do you consume a week? Can i just answer 6 glasses a day?&lt;br /&gt;What is the best type of water (ex. Arrowhead, Fiji, Dasani)? I lost the topic.&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to work while in College, if at all? Somewhere worthile and adaptive to my advantage.&lt;br /&gt;Are you currently in debt? Nope. But there are people who have debts that needed to pay. (You know who you are. Pay me at once)&lt;br /&gt;Do you paint your toe nails? Does the transparent color count?&lt;br /&gt;Off the top of your head, what do you think superfluous means? More than enough, I think. (Goddamn it. I should be reviewing my vocabulary for the test)&lt;br /&gt;When writing essays, do you write in a notebook and then type it, or type it right out of your head? It depends upon the situation.&lt;br /&gt;Up to what grade level of math would you say you've completed? Advance Algebra and Trigonometry are my current math courses in high school.&lt;br /&gt;Do you like bread ends? Are those the edges of a loaf bread? The crunchy part? It depends.&lt;br /&gt;How many pieces of ham on a sandwich? 2, because i want my sanwiches to have many layers.&lt;br /&gt;What kind of cheese do you like? Mozarella cheese.&lt;br /&gt;Plain chocolate or stuffed with caramel or cherry? Things go wrong when i eat chocolate with caramel.&lt;br /&gt;What is your purpose in life? Err, to live?&lt;br /&gt;How many area codes do you use, are you familiar with? I don't care about this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Do any of your siblings look like your twin? I don't have a twin. Me and my siblings don't look alike much.&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever wear an afro wig?Err, no, i hate bulky hair.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever donated your hair? I didn't donate it, they forced me to give it to a homosexual that cut my hair in the salon.&lt;br /&gt;Do you put lotion on your tummy?Yes.&lt;br /&gt;What kind of lotion is your favorite? Jergens, but i m not sure what variant it is.&lt;br /&gt;What's your top best radio station for news? Err, DZMM?&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you heard on the news? A teacher form college "sexually" harassing his student in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;How often do you pick up the newspaper to read? Not often. (Oh my, my journ teacher is going to kill me)&lt;br /&gt;How many stripes does the flag have? The Philippine Flag doesn't have stripes.&lt;br /&gt;Who made the original 13 starred flag of the U.S.? I don't care about American History. (Can we just speak something about Greece?)&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard a song by Pink Floyd? Is he someone worth my timje?&lt;br /&gt;How many blogs do you have? This is the second.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever used a sound as part of your password for anything (ex. kaboom, bowchiquiwowow)? Why would i use those terms as a mean to protect my accounts?&lt;br /&gt;What's your dream car?Hmm, I just like somethin gthat is very fast.&lt;br /&gt;Ninjas, Pirates, Thieves, or Politicians? Err, Any of the three, except for politicans.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wanted to have a hook for a hand? I still wan to type in the keyboard with two hands.&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you'll ever have a six pack? Err, I am a girl. I don't want to be really hunky.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever counted the number of stairs you've climbed, if so what was the number? May i ask, is this important to ask?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever worn cowboy boots? Yes, but it hurt my feet.&lt;br /&gt;Who's Ralph Nader, and what did he do? I don't know. But do you?&lt;br /&gt;Have you given up trying to find Waldo? Err, is there something special with this person?&lt;br /&gt;Ever played jacks? Err, no.&lt;br /&gt;Do you think red lipstick is hot? NO. (I mean it)&lt;br /&gt;What does "drop it like it's hot" mean? Err. I don't know. (Does a high school student need to learn this?)&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever named a part of your body? No, that is completely illogical.&lt;br /&gt;What smiley face do you most often use? :-&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arghh, fulfilling i might say. Ah yes... Err wait... I am bored again.. Grr...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-93228493985993496?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/93228493985993496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=93228493985993496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/93228493985993496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/93228493985993496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/10/err-meme4.html' title='Err.. Meme#4'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-4243016550387245630</id><published>2008-10-17T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T21:01:39.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><title type='text'>Meme#3</title><content type='html'>To prepare myself to the threatening week of exams, i ripped this meme  from ana-chan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completely Random Questions:&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite sports drink? Rush, fitness water.&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear sunglasses while driving? I am even too young for a driver's license.&lt;br /&gt;What ink cartridge does your printer take? HP #21 and #22.&lt;br /&gt;Last magazine you read? K-Zone mag, october issue (i was just checking it for lucas grabeel updates)&lt;br /&gt;Do you download music legally or illegally? Both.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite kind of potato chips? I don't eat much chips, but i like the taste of Lays original flavor.&lt;br /&gt;At around 3:00 PM yesterday you were doing what? Taking my hemmorhagic make up test in trigonometry.&lt;br /&gt;How many burned CDs do you have? I don't do burning (geez, why would you need Compact discs if you have an iPod nano?)&lt;br /&gt; Cereal you couldn't live without? Honey stars.&lt;br /&gt;What's the one thing you couldn't afford to leave behind on a vacation? Money.&lt;br /&gt;Can you watch golf on TV for more than 15 minutes? I haven't watch TV for a mere century.&lt;br /&gt;Ever gone bungee jumping? Nope.&lt;br /&gt;How about jumping on a trampoline? Yes, it is a training to increase your stamina in tennis.&lt;br /&gt;What does a CPA do? Accountants, calculating, organizing, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Do you still live with your parents? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Temperature outside? Fine.&lt;br /&gt;Ever read a motivational book? I throw motivational books out our windows.&lt;br /&gt;What kind of toothpaste do you use? Close up.&lt;br /&gt;Best pizza place in town? Yellow cab.&lt;br /&gt;How many friends on your MySpace list? I don't do myspace.&lt;br /&gt;How many of those do you know personally?*not worth noticing.&lt;br /&gt;Ever stomped on an ant and felt like Godzilla? I love creatures and i would not even dare kill them.&lt;br /&gt;Best computer game is? Perfect World.&lt;br /&gt;If you had 24 hours to live, what would you do? Write letters and scatter them in the vast air.&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to ride around in a tank just for the hell of it? Nah, I am too busy for those things.&lt;br /&gt;Last movie you saw?Bewitched.&lt;br /&gt;Was it any good or was it terrible? It was good, but i liked the series more.&lt;br /&gt;Coke or Pepsi? Pepsi, but i rarely drink carbonated stuff these days.&lt;br /&gt;How bad are your allergies? Not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;Remember MC Hammer? Is he even someone needed to be remembered?&lt;br /&gt;Are you superior to Chuck Norris? I am the superior of myself.&lt;br /&gt;How many pairs of socks do you own? 5.&lt;br /&gt;How does this survey compare to others that you've taken? Just fine. I am just starting to be addicted in this hobby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-4243016550387245630?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/4243016550387245630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=4243016550387245630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/4243016550387245630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/4243016550387245630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/10/meme3.html' title='Meme#3'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-5282840915829881136</id><published>2008-10-17T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T03:10:16.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>butterfly... award??</title><content type='html'>So, i just viewed my blog at this time, and i was surprised that Vea-chan and Gino Senpai left me a message about me receiving an award... so i checked both of their blogs and i they left me with this..:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/SPhi2qOaSzI/AAAAAAAAABU/g_KQ0jMGNH8/s1600-h/butterfly_award_jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/SPhi2qOaSzI/AAAAAAAAABU/g_KQ0jMGNH8/s400/butterfly_award_jpg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258061256142244658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have noticed this rules so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once accepting this award, the rules are as follow:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put the logo on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Add a link to the person who awarded you.&lt;br /&gt;3. Nominate 10 other blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4. Add links to those blogs on yours.&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave a message for your nominees on their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i have to do now is to post my nominees and send them a message..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nominees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gino Senpai (the one who awarded me)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vea Chan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Konrei Sama&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ana Chan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John Alexis Lagmay&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kevin Senpai&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ariane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jude&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Claudine Senpai&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kira Y.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Should I say something before i leave? Well, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank Cbox, Day Lockheart, God. Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-5282840915829881136?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/5282840915829881136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=5282840915829881136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/5282840915829881136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/5282840915829881136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/10/butterfly-award.html' title='butterfly... award??'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/SPhi2qOaSzI/AAAAAAAAABU/g_KQ0jMGNH8/s72-c/butterfly_award_jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-8182826907886532133</id><published>2008-10-11T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T04:37:54.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meme #2</title><content type='html'>This is another meme from Riknata senpai. She wished that i could answer it so i just granted it. But the way i see it, i think it isa very cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE NAMES YOU GO BY:&lt;br /&gt;1. Nicaella&lt;br /&gt;2. Nica&lt;br /&gt;3. Miyu&lt;br /&gt;THREE SCREEN NAMES YOU HAVE HAD:&lt;br /&gt;1. Miyu Kawashi&lt;br /&gt;2. Deth Wisher&lt;br /&gt;3. Hikaru Misaki&lt;br /&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;br /&gt;1. Eyeborws (it is the only thing I really notice when i look at the mirror)&lt;br /&gt;2. Eyes (the "unknown" shade of brown delights me)&lt;br /&gt;3. nothing else&lt;br /&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU DON’T LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;br /&gt;1. Hair (i don't want to wear a ponytail forever!)&lt;br /&gt;2. Skin tone&lt;br /&gt;3. Legs&lt;br /&gt;THREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE:&lt;br /&gt;1. Japanese&lt;br /&gt;2. Spanish&lt;br /&gt;3. Bicolano&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS THAT SCARE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. a very scary teacher&lt;br /&gt;2. frogs (the mere sight of this amphibian makes my bones shiver)&lt;br /&gt;3. A freaky "feeling close" classmate&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Money (you need it when you are a Mascian)&lt;br /&gt;2. Clothes&lt;br /&gt;3. Educational Equipments (Arghh.. Lack of Terms AGAIN)&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU ARE WEARING NOW:&lt;br /&gt;1. Pants&lt;br /&gt;2. My Mascian T-Shirt (i only love it because it is black)&lt;br /&gt;3. my sleeveless blouse (i prefer layering when it comes to clothes)&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE BANDS OR MUSICAL ARTISTS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Ali-Project&lt;br /&gt;2. Yuki Kajiura&lt;br /&gt;3. Mai Hoshimura&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS (RIGHT NOW):&lt;br /&gt;1. Action! by Maaya Sakamoto&lt;br /&gt;2. Pride of Tomorrow by June&lt;br /&gt;3. Regret by Mai Hoshimura&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT IN A RELATIONSHIP:&lt;br /&gt;1. Love&lt;br /&gt;2. Loyalty&lt;br /&gt;3. Honesty&lt;br /&gt;TWO TRUTHS AND A LIE, IN NO PARTICULAR ORDER:&lt;br /&gt;1. I hate pink.&lt;br /&gt;2. I have a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;3. I am single.&lt;br /&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS ABOUT THE PREFERRED SEX THAT APPEAL TO YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. Eyes&lt;br /&gt;2. Smile (does that count?)&lt;br /&gt;3. nothing else (i MOSTLY care about the complexity of the attitude)&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES:&lt;br /&gt;1. writing/blogging&lt;br /&gt;2. martial arts&lt;br /&gt;3. internet surfing&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO REALLY BADLY RIGHT NOW:&lt;br /&gt;1. Finish our webquest in physics&lt;br /&gt;2. Review for my test in trigonometry&lt;br /&gt;3. Kill somebody (the memory of that person is still stuck in my mind)&lt;br /&gt;THREE CAREERS YOU’RE CONSIDERING/YOU’VE CONSIDERED:&lt;br /&gt;1. Computer Engineer&lt;br /&gt;2. Cosplay designer ( actually, i am a cosplay designer! ^^)&lt;br /&gt;3. Shinigami (arghh.. senseless)&lt;br /&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO ON VACATION:&lt;br /&gt;1. Pokemon Center in Sapporo (it DOES EXIST!)&lt;br /&gt;2. Athens, Greece&lt;br /&gt;3. Tokyo Tower in Japan&lt;br /&gt;THREE NAMES YOU LIKE:&lt;br /&gt;1. Lucas&lt;br /&gt;2. Ethan&lt;br /&gt;3. D___________ (i should rather not disclose it)&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE:&lt;br /&gt;1. Sky dive 400,000 ft form the ground&lt;br /&gt;2. Have a Nintendo DS (i have hypothesized my death to be in 3 years)&lt;br /&gt;3. Kill SOMEONE!&lt;br /&gt;THREE WAYS THAT YOU ARE STEREOTYPICALLY A GIRL:&lt;br /&gt;1. Biologically, I am a girl&lt;br /&gt;2. My hair is not that short&lt;br /&gt;3. - nothing more -&lt;br /&gt;THREE WAYS THAT YOU ARE STEREOTYPICALLY A BOY/GIRL (OPPOSITE SEX):&lt;br /&gt;1. My angsty attitude.&lt;br /&gt;2. Strong Demeanor&lt;br /&gt;3. I don't do pink.&lt;br /&gt;THREE PEOPLE THAT YOU WOULD LIKE TO SEE TAKE THIS QUIZ NOW**:&lt;br /&gt;1. Gino Senpai&lt;br /&gt;2. Aleine&lt;br /&gt;3. Dana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it, another meme in my blog..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-8182826907886532133?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/8182826907886532133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=8182826907886532133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/8182826907886532133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/8182826907886532133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/10/meme-2.html' title='Meme #2'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-1809963504474113997</id><published>2008-10-10T04:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T05:05:56.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meme, considering it as a hobby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired from the book we read in Powerbooks, Gino senpai asked me to have a meme in my blog. it is a, err, about-me information exposure. Ack. Lack of terms again. Start then!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BASICS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Start Time – 7:08pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Name – Miyu Kawashi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Astrology sign – Aries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Gender – Female&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Eye color – Brown (I am bothered about what shade it is)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Favorite colors – all shades of green&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Glasses – I have, oh wait, i don't have it right now, my eyes are reacting negatively to the thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Tattoos-Nope, i hate needl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Birthday – April 3, 1994&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Sibling's name(s) – They would request privacy about them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAVE YOU EVER...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Bothered to put a number 11 in this questionnaire? nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Cut your own hair?Yes, i cut my hair always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. Do something in the past month that you regret? Forgetting someone's birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. Skipped school? I am  a grade concious person. Never!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. Bungee-jumped? Nope, i will never do bungee jumping in this country because it is not as efficient and exciting in other countries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. Punched someone? Yes, i kinda have a long list of the names&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. Cheated on a test? Nope, i don't want to follow my classmates' ordeals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. Been arrested? House arrested due to the decision of my parents. (It was summer and I don't do anything)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. Broken into someone's house? Nope, i only prefer murdering someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20. Been rejected? Yes, I am an introvert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21. Been to a funeral? Yes, to my grandma's and uncle's. But my mother doesn't want to sometimes because it takes up much time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;22. Used a lighter? Yes, it helps me in crafting my costumes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;23. Been on stage? Hmmm... I cannot remember any event relating to that place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FAVORITE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;24. Season – Spring and winter (symbolizes life and death)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;25. Food – Tocino, OITP&lt;br /&gt;26. Ice cream flavor – vanilla, coffee crumble, rocky road, double dutch etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;27. Candy – Mnit candies&lt;br /&gt;28. Breakfast –Milk with cereal&lt;br /&gt;29. Person – An information i cannot disclose to you&lt;br /&gt;30. Book –Create your Own Jane Austen Adventure by Elizabeth Bennet&lt;br /&gt;31. Song – Action! by Maaya Sakamoto and Pride of Tomorrow by June&lt;br /&gt;32. River – Amazon River, dangerous and daring!&lt;br /&gt;33. Place – iif refering to establisments, museam and internet cafes, if some famous place, i would say Japan&lt;br /&gt;34. Sport to watch on TV – these days, the acronym TV is incomprehensible in my mind&lt;br /&gt;35. Disney movie – Halloweentown High&lt;br /&gt;36. Disney princess – Jasmine, she is a very brave princess&lt;br /&gt;37. Name for a son – Lucas, it is a cute name (it depends on my decision in the near future if i want to have children)&lt;br /&gt;38. Name for a daughter – i don't know, it still depends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PREFERENCES...&lt;br /&gt;39. Chocolate or vanilla? Vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;40. Coffee or Cappuccino? Coffee, preferably iced.&lt;br /&gt;41. Long relationships or one-night stands?This is not worth answering&lt;br /&gt;42. Dogs or cats? Cats, i already owned 27 of them, but dogs aren't bad either. I am an animal loving person.&lt;br /&gt;43. Scary movies or comedies? Scary movies, comedies sometimes are corny and gives me goosebumps&lt;br /&gt;44. Short or long hair on the opposite sex? It depends on how they style it.&lt;br /&gt;45. Croutons or bacon bits? Both are yummy, but i much prefer bacon&lt;br /&gt;46. Sitcoms or dramas? As what I have said, I don't know TV!!!&lt;br /&gt;47. CDs or radio?I have an iPod nano second generation and a laptop, why would i need those things?&lt;br /&gt;48. Friday or Saturday? Saturday, i sleep throughout saturdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE PAST THREE DAYS, HAVE YOU...(Where are 49, 50, and 51? Someone may have forgotten the whereabouts of these questions)&lt;br /&gt;52. Talked on the phone? No, i was to busy digesting the fact about my proposal.&lt;br /&gt;53. Watched a movie? I have been busy with artworks, so no.&lt;br /&gt;54. Cried? yes, because someone just made me mad.&lt;br /&gt;55. Smoked? Do you think i would ever risk my health?&lt;br /&gt;56. Drank a glass of water? It is necessary for the human body to be supplied with water.&lt;br /&gt;57. Used drugs? a big no!&lt;br /&gt;58. Read a book or magazine?More than Friends by Barbara Delinsky, just got mad because of the name she used.&lt;br /&gt;59. Watched TV? I repeat, i don't know TV!!&lt;br /&gt;60. Looked in the mirror? Yup, but i am not that of a vain person.&lt;br /&gt;61. Taken a shower? Yes, because of my hectic schedule, i cannot enjoy a bubble bath.&lt;br /&gt;62. Taken a picture? Yes, i just took the picture of the batch.&lt;br /&gt;63. Listened to music? Yes, I was relaxing myself to the stress i suffered.&lt;br /&gt;64. Told someone you love them?Nope, i am not that of a greeting person sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;65. End Time: 8:03pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghh... because of the brownout here in my place, i have to finish the test in such long period of time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-1809963504474113997?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/1809963504474113997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=1809963504474113997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/1809963504474113997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/1809963504474113997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/10/meme-considering-it-as-hobby.html' title='Meme, considering it as a hobby'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-4623745991070651889</id><published>2008-09-26T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T03:22:36.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness</title><content type='html'>since i haven't exposed my thoughts in this blog for a very looong time, here i am with my randomness. i have so many things going in my mind that it drives me crazy. ready? start!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;grandma just died. we need to move on&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;arghh... october is coming&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;school is so hectic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;an all out war? sure why not!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;feeling mix emotions when reading ana-chan's peer meme version of the mnc&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;so many phony people&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;i STILL HATE THE GC GAY-FREAK&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;he has a hybrid, the SOCIAL CLIMBING MORON and I ALSO HATE THAT PERSON&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;i need a new software&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think someone's mad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss someone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want to eat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;no one to talk to&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have a flu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;just saw a cute teddy bear and i wish i have it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;research projects are just terrifying&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;today is self appreciation day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;how are they&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;will i buy a 1 gb usb for 200 pesos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;so many things to be awaited in october&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;i need a new anime&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;xxxholic sugoi!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want to have a shop in pkmn-ph&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;when can i have a DS?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;where did i get my wound in my lips?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;ADMU won againts DLSU. so what?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;feeling the urge to download songs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;photosynth os such a work of art&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;so many things to do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;OCTOBER IS COMING!! WAAH!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;tired&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;mendel, there is still the carol fest&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;today is dumb&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want to smile&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;i need to find lyrics for the band&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;where am  i going&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;"kumain ka na ba" quote from mrs. lucena&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;my eyes hurt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cannot understand the way someone thinks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;are you from another planet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am out of thoughts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;that is the end. grr.. i wish i can recover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-4623745991070651889?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/4623745991070651889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=4623745991070651889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/4623745991070651889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/4623745991070651889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/09/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-8297290735737035718</id><published>2008-09-12T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T22:58:33.365-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I am Broken'/><title type='text'>Card Day... A cause of Dysthmia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Waking up at 7 am this morning, i asked myself, am i ready to know the results of my grade consciousness? Grr... i cannot move much, i am so nervous, because i had a glimpse of my grades, and it totally shook me. waahh... this calls for medication. i don't know what to do. I got a passing grade of 85 of one of my subjects. argghh... here is the complete list of my grade and with them are my personal insights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chemistry c/o Mrs. De Paula-86%- aww... i worked so hard on her subject.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;English c/o Mrs. Lucena-89%- and she says i am late in her classes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Physics c/o Mr. Arcilla-87%- normal grade. Physics is hard you know&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Journalism c/o Ms. Basco-89%- a surprising grade&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Advance Biology c/o Ms. Correa-88%- she gives low grades&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Advanced Algebra c/o Mrs. Manalo-90%- at last, a line of 9&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trigonometry c/o Mrs. Fama-85%- ughh... i HATE TRIGO&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World History c/o Ms. Lazaro-88%- yehey! at least 88&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MAPEH c/o Mrs. Okafor and Ms. Avellaneda-86%- what have i done to deserve this!?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Homeroom c/o Ms. Correa- 89%- it doesn't take much effect on me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Filipino c/o Mrs. De Leon- 92%- highest but no effect whatsoever&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Technical writing c/o Mr. Yu- 88%- oh, you can get a grade high as that through icebreakers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Computer Science- 89%- wow. yehey!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;the comment my adviser gave to me was "She actively participates in class and has the eagerness to learn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.O??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there is a bad news, i lost on my bet with Milo Fabricante and Emman Concina. I have to treat them to a meal in Jollibee. And I should be doing our project in Physics. Ryan Evangelista, you are dead in my book. I think you know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to improve, maybe a little mre touch of books and note taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-8297290735737035718?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/8297290735737035718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=8297290735737035718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/8297290735737035718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/8297290735737035718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/09/card-day-cause-of-dysthmia.html' title='Card Day... A cause of Dysthmia'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-2296884448860816712</id><published>2008-09-10T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T00:58:58.914-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I am Broken'/><title type='text'>Haiyo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Welcome again! This is my first post for September. Ahh.. The -ber months, Masci will be hectic again. Especially for us Juniors. Currently, I am at Aleine's House, because the classes were suspended. So I'll start what happened this past two weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was a dilemma for our class, III-Mendel to do our production of the Catcher in the Rye. Some of our props were gone. Like bubbles. But still, it doesn't mean that we cannot be the best. At first, it was nerve wracking because the classes of Linnaeus and Berzelius were our audience. But we calmed down so, it is all good. Hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Suddenly, I remembered, me and my classmates Emman and Milo have a contract. It is related for the top ten in our section. If I am one of those hailed GCs, I will treat them a meal at Jollibee. Arghh.. Please. God, help me.&lt;br /&gt;Still, there are classmates that really get on my nerves. Those who always talk loudly, always asking noting-less questions, etc. etc. All things that pesky brats do. You know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;So, the things I need to finish: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 journalism articles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Egg-Drop Powerpoint Presentation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;100 item World History Test&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chemistry Assignment (The Radioactive thingie..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Read The Seagull By Richard Bach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I think those are the things need to be finished. Jaa Mata ne.!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-2296884448860816712?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/2296884448860816712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=2296884448860816712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/2296884448860816712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/2296884448860816712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/09/haiyo.html' title='Haiyo!!!'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-8109564127849892082</id><published>2008-08-31T04:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T04:27:04.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trainer Cards...</title><content type='html'>This is just a normal post. I need it to save Kevin-senpai's trainer card. Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/SLp_QWpZNgI/AAAAAAAAABM/S2J7AvVl1So/s1600-h/dreizehn_tc.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/SLp_QWpZNgI/AAAAAAAAABM/S2J7AvVl1So/s400/dreizehn_tc.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240641035332826626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/SLp_QWpZNgI/AAAAAAAAABM/S2J7AvVl1So/s1600-h/dreizehn_tc.png"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And here is my trainer card. I really love it!! and the Credits goes to Ariane aka. Chemister!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/aoshi26/Requested%20TC/miyu_tc.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/aoshi26/Requested%20TC/miyu_tc.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously Ariane, Thanks a lot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-8109564127849892082?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/8109564127849892082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=8109564127849892082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/8109564127849892082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/8109564127849892082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/08/trainer-cards_31.html' title='Trainer Cards...'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/SLp_QWpZNgI/AAAAAAAAABM/S2J7AvVl1So/s72-c/dreizehn_tc.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-2871811587275824670</id><published>2008-08-31T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T04:19:55.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trainer Cards...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-2871811587275824670?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/2871811587275824670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=2871811587275824670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/2871811587275824670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/2871811587275824670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/08/trainer-cards.html' title='Trainer Cards...'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-3563947414838272887</id><published>2008-08-28T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T04:52:13.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I am Broken'/><title type='text'>Can't I Just move for One day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Evaluation for today? Busy as usual. That is a life for a mascian. You know, once  I dreamt to be very carefree. Wan't me to describe it to you? I don't care if I got zero in my tests, I don't copy notes from a very important lecture, I don't do my visual aids and assignments and many more. Well, it cannot be attained. I need to and i have reasons to prove it. First, some of my groupmates are just stubborn. You will have to nag them just to do the assigned tasks. Second, I have a scholarship to maintain, so that means, I need to get a very high grade. The third and the most-- err-- important is my nature of a grade concious person. Yep, it is hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My classmate Emman wanted the opposite of what I want. He wants to be a very mega ultra super duper grade concious person for one day also. But also, he cannot do that. Because he is sometime is stuck on being a lazy lad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So here are the things that happened today. Normal lectures in chemistry, advanced algebra physics, journalism and trigonometry. We had a rehearsal for our Catcher in the Rye play in english and we have no filipino. Truth is, we really miss ma'am D. Our props are deteriorating inside her classroom. I wished that the candy never decayed. Advance biology was a drag. We haven't reported yet on our topic, and we have to do the requirements all over again. Don't worry guys , we can do it! Computer Science? Don't ask. Me, Ian and Emman just talked about Pinoy Dream Academy Season Two as usual. At least he dismissed us 30 minutes before the time. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am off now to another place. I have 4 assignments to do and lucky for the others. They don't have anything to do. I wish i cdan be in some happy dimension. Can't I just move for one day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-3563947414838272887?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/3563947414838272887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=3563947414838272887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/3563947414838272887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/3563947414838272887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/08/cant-i-just-move-for-one-day.html' title='Can&apos;t I Just move for One day?'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-6034753471716133642</id><published>2008-08-22T20:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T20:48:15.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I am Broken'/><title type='text'>Long weekend... Bundles of Assignments...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am so tired right now, and bored. i have to wait for my classmates for our project in advanced biology. Well, that is just the start. We have so many requirements to finish in order for our teachers to compute our grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must do my advanced algebra project. It is just a compilation of quotes, jokes, concepts, etc. etc. I must admit, the jokes are corny. But I have no choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is our ever gullible physics project. You must make a container in oreder for the egg not to be broken when you drop it in different elevations. Note: the container must be made out of nails and toothpicks. I consider this a pain in the neck. So, when my my partner in my project (Ryan, i hope you are reading this) gets back, i wil have him buy lots ang lots of glue sticks, a glue gun and different adhesives. It is going to be a messy one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then our class project in English. Make a play of the novel "Catcher in the Rye" by J.D. Salinger. Well, my part there is a props committee member. I have to do Holden's Red hunting hat and bring a football. III-Mendel will meet in Masci on Monday, 7:00 am. Yup, we are just simply competitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In research, i have to find a laboratory to do my experimentation. That is why I am in a strict budget. They will charge you, uhm, maybe expensive enough. Damn research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is what I think our projects. But I know that it would be more. I am still frustrated what my classmates did and I don't wanna be in our house. Remember "I never felt so betrayed in my life"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-6034753471716133642?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/6034753471716133642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=6034753471716133642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/6034753471716133642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/6034753471716133642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/08/long-weekend-bundles-of-assignments.html' title='Long weekend... Bundles of Assignments...'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-1797771409276947541</id><published>2008-08-19T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T02:07:15.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I am Broken'/><title type='text'>What a Horrible Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I never considered this day to be as bad. Well aside from the nerve-wracking results, we have so many requirements to finish. And because of that, I totally hate this day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I woke up very late. I haven't eaten breakfast and the day before that, I had a terrible head ache. When I rode the jeep, the driver doesn't want to give my change from the 20 pesos i gave him. When I reached the school, I really didn't get my change. Believe me. You do not want to see me angry when I woke up late. And add to that, our English teacher Mrs. Lucena always wants to have a conference with the parents if their child is late, failing etc. etc. Well, in a good way, she was late also, so that my parents wouldn't have to face that mentor of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In physics, Sir Arcilla is like being outrageous. Why? he keeps on shouting and shouting and asking this and that. I was so cranky, I nearly shouted at him. But my classmate controlled me. When I got the results for my test, 49/100! One point to pass! Damn it! I hope better days would come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Chemistry, our test papers are not to be found! Mrs. De Paula is trying to find it, but she miserably failed. She is planning to give us a retake...WAAAAAHH!!!!! NO WAY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advanced algebra, lunch and journalism? Okay, in my terms. I got 27.5/50 in advance algebra. Journalism is yet to be revealed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what really ruined me. Filipino. I was so busy preparing the props last weekend, that I didn't review for my World History Test. I was so expecting that we will be excused from that subject because we will have a presentation in Filipino. I really screamed when Mrs. De Leon announced that it will be held on thursday! My classmates rejoiced, but I am silently cussing out someone while walking, but not my teacher. (Whoever you are, I am really sorry. Wait, why should i be saying sorry?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i will tell you the rest of the story next time. My time is up in the computer shop. And my parents will freak out when I am not in our house yet.  I have layout, but it cannot be applied! HELP!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-1797771409276947541?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/1797771409276947541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=1797771409276947541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/1797771409276947541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/1797771409276947541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-horrible-day.html' title='What a Horrible Day'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-5185238537862624813</id><published>2008-08-16T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T21:03:32.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I am Broken'/><title type='text'>Ordinary is not the right term</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am sorry, but i haven't really told you anything about me or why is this blog here. So I am Miyu Kawashi, just a student in a science high school. Well, how can i say this? I am not the normal girl you would think I am. Yes, i am eccentric, since I am different from all the interests of my classmates. I love the subjects that they hate, and when they are in a state of internal bleeding, I am just sitting in my chair, understanding the foreign languages my teachers utter when they try to disseminate the information. They would cram in our free time, while I am under a slumber. Yes, I like to sleep. I tend to do my homework in our home. Not in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am cold at some times, because I have many problems and I can't let emotion get in the way. I had this experience when I followed my heart, in the end, I only got hurt. So I feel secured when no one knows what I think right now. Just as what my handwriting stated, you can see me expressing extreme emotions. To the point that I cannot handle them. But after that, I feel nothing like that happened. I am also in a state of panic every time. Why wouldn't I be? There are just these people waiting to ruin your day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My interests you might ask? There are many of them, but because of my secretive nature, I don't show some interests  very often. First of all, I am "anything under the sun related japan topics" addict. Culture, food, places, even history name it and i can relate it! But especially anime is topping the charts. My favorite anime for the meantime are D. Gray-man and Pokemon, other animes/mangas just ended, so they don't have any effect on me.   I also love reading books, mostly about fiction. You will not see me in school carrying the latest books of popular authors because you will have less time for that. You need to review for quizzes, make reports, etc. etc. Some of my favorite books are from Barbara Delinsky and Mario Puzo. I am also a fan for short stories and literary criticism. Totally, I refer to critics before i read books. According to a site, I am a 100% Conputer addict and there is no misconceptions about that. I cannot live a day without browsing the net or checking sites for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about that. My reason or solely the foundation for my blog is that I need to tell people stories. It might change me for the better. And also, my teachers and friends recommend it. Maybe, they are right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I go, I want you to see if this picture is cute. I found it on the net, but i edited it a little so it can look pretty decent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/SKeijMHjoyI/AAAAAAAAABA/lUnybKeYzJQ/s1600-h/animegirl5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/SKeijMHjoyI/AAAAAAAAABA/lUnybKeYzJQ/s400/animegirl5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235331817273533218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-5185238537862624813?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/5185238537862624813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=5185238537862624813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/5185238537862624813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/5185238537862624813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/08/ordinary-is-not-right-term.html' title='Ordinary is not the right term'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/SKeijMHjoyI/AAAAAAAAABA/lUnybKeYzJQ/s72-c/animegirl5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4635675391365096145.post-2587467102713112671</id><published>2008-08-15T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T23:57:40.861-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I am Broken'/><title type='text'>Dellusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is my first post in my blog, so i will give you a background about me. I used the Hand writing wizard site to know what my personality really is. I am really unsure of myself, so i need a liitle help form the internet. if you are interested, just go to this site &lt;a href="http://www.handwritingwizard.com/analysis.php"&gt;http://www.handwritingwizard.com/analysis.php&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall we begin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome Nica Castillo, here is your handwriting analysis.&lt;br /&gt;Nica uses judgment to make decisions. She is ruled by her head, not her heart. She is a cool, collected person who is usually unexpressive emotionally. Some may see her as unemotional. She does have emotions but has no need to express them. She is withdrawn into herself and enjoys being alone.&lt;br /&gt;The circumstances when Nica does express emotions include: extreme anger, extreme passion, and tremendous stress. If someone gets her mad enough to tell her off, she will not be sorry about it later. She puts a mark in her mind when someone angers her. She keeps track of these marks and when she hits that last mark she will let them know they have gone too far. She is ruled somewhat by self-interest. All her conclusions are made without outside emotional influence. She is very level-headed and will remain calm in an emergency situation. In a situation where other people might get hysterical, she has poise.&lt;br /&gt;Nica will work more efficiently if given space and time to be alone. She would rather not be surrounded by people constantly. In a relationship, she will show her love by the things she does rather than by the things she says. Saying "I love you" is not a needed routine because she feels her mate should already know. The only exception to this is if she has logically concluded that it is best for her mate to hear her express her love verbally.&lt;br /&gt;Nica is not subject to emotional appeals. If someone is selling a product to her, they will need to present only the facts. They should present them from a standpoint of her sound judgment. She will not be taken in by an emotional story about someone else. She will meet emergencies without getting hysterical and she will always ask "Is this best for me?"&lt;br /&gt;People that write their letters in an average height and average size are moderate in their ability to interact socially. According to the data input, Nica doesn't write too large or too small, indicating a balanced ability to be social and interact with others.&lt;br /&gt;Nica will demand respect and will expect others to treat her with honor and dignity. Nica believes in her ideas and will expect other people to also respect them. She has a lot of pride.&lt;br /&gt;Nica will be candid and direct when expressing her opinion. She will tell them what she thinks if they ask for it, whether they like it or not. So, if they don't really want her opinion, don't ask for it!&lt;br /&gt;In reference to Nica's mental abilities, she has a very investigating and creating mind. She investigates projects rapidly because she is curious about many things. She gets involved in many projects that seem good at the beginning, but she soon must slow down and look at all the angles. She probably gets too many things going at once. When Nica slows down, then she becomes more creative than before. Since it takes time to be creative, she must slow down to do it. She then decides what projects she has time to finish. Thus she finishes at a slower pace than when she started the project.&lt;br /&gt;She has the best of two kinds of minds. One is the quick investigating mind. The other is the creative mind. Her mind thinks quick and rapidly in the investigative mode. She can learn quicker, investigate more, and think faster. Nica can then switch into her low gear. When she is in the slower mode, she can be creative, remember longer and stack facts in a logical manner. She is more logical this way and can climb mental mountains with a much better grip.&lt;br /&gt;Nica is a practical person whose goals are planned, practical, and down to earth. This is typical of people with normal healthy self-esteem. She needs to visualize the end of a project before she starts. she finds joy in anticipation and planning. Notice that I said she plans everything she is going to do, that doesn't necessarily mean things go as planned. Nica basically feels good about herself. She has a positive self-esteem which contributes to her success. She feels she has the ability to achieve anything she sets her mind to. However, she sets her goals using practicality-- not too "out of reach". She has enough self-confidence to leave a bad situation, yet, she will not take great risks, as they relate to her goals. A good esteem is one key to a happy life. Although there is room for improvement in the confidence catagery, her self-perception is better than average.&lt;br /&gt;Nica has a temper. She uses this as a defense mechanism when she doesn't understand how to handle a situation. Temper is a hostile trait used to protect the ego. Temper can be a negative personality trait in the eyes of those around her.&lt;br /&gt;Nica has a healthy imagination and displays a fair amount of trust. She lets new people into her circle of friends. She uses her imagination to understand new ideas, things, and people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mostly of them are true, except for the last part. OF all things, what i hate is being pesky. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So that will be it. It is still under construction, but tune in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4635675391365096145-2587467102713112671?l=metheotherside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/feeds/2587467102713112671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4635675391365096145&amp;postID=2587467102713112671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/2587467102713112671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4635675391365096145/posts/default/2587467102713112671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metheotherside.blogspot.com/2008/08/dellusion.html' title='Dellusion'/><author><name>Miyu Kawashi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09156083950685761488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_sS_ton5OM/STjRcUbFtDI/AAAAAAAAABg/m9anok4xDJA/S220/e4ce29523ad3ee2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
