<?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-8454935968887169652</id><updated>2011-07-08T10:00:37.573-07:00</updated><category term='bird show'/><category term='pool'/><category term='Humility by fool that i am'/><category term='Intro'/><category term='UP'/><category term='why does she stay'/><category term='aim'/><category term='crocodiles'/><category term='resort'/><category term='Jack&apos;s Ridge'/><category term='neyo'/><category term='Davo Crocodile Park'/><category term='Insomnia'/><category term='what?'/><category term='fool that i am'/><category term='Malogos Garden'/><category term='House'/><category term='emoticon'/><category term='park'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='swmming'/><title type='text'>A ComSci student's life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-4100022548061596369</id><published>2009-10-26T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T00:23:02.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home?</title><content type='html'>Yes!
School is over and it feels great!

However, it all went out the window when I learned that we were going back to Manila for a week

I like it here in Davao..
It's great!
The people are friendly.
The food is awesome
The weather has just been terrific [except during afternoons]

I'd like to say that i ended in good terms with my fellows.

Made new friends
Made do with others.

Did a lot of crazy stuff.

am bored now..
post again when Im not&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-4100022548061596369?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/4100022548061596369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/10/home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/4100022548061596369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/4100022548061596369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/10/home.html' title='Home?'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-4810887174304347158</id><published>2009-09-20T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T21:51:57.050-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='why does she stay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neyo'/><title type='text'>Neyo - Why Does She Stay</title><content type='html'>Why does she stay.......mmmmmmm&lt;br&gt;
Why does she stay......hey.....mmmmmmm&lt;br&gt;
Why does she stay......heyyy.....mmmmmmm....uh&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

She hates that i dont do dishes&lt;br&gt;
Even though i mess up the most&lt;br&gt;
And she begs me all the time to help her&lt;br&gt;
I know that i should but im lazy so i dont&lt;br&gt;
She’s always considering my feelings&lt;br&gt;
Thinkin of me before herself&lt;br&gt;
Most of the time im so damn selfish&lt;br&gt;
I dont even realize she treats me so well&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
She’s so much better than me&lt;br&gt;
Im so unworthy of her&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Ouhhhhh.....Why does she stay&lt;br&gt;
Why does she stay........why.....&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
She hates that we dont spend much time&lt;br&gt;
We barely see each other at all&lt;br&gt;
She dont even nag me 'bout always working&lt;br&gt;
She just says i just wish every now and then that you’d call &lt;br&gt;
And i dont know why she’s still here&lt;br&gt;
She could have any man that she wants&lt;br&gt;
I step outside of myself&lt;br&gt;
To see how much she loves me&lt;br&gt;
And all the things that i should do for her that i just dont...just dont...&lt;br&gt;
And i realize&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
She’s so much better than me ( so much better )&lt;br&gt;
Im so unworthy of her ( so unworthy of her )&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Ouhhhhh.....Why does she stay&lt;br&gt;
Why does she stay with me........tell me why....why why why...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
She’s in love&lt;br&gt;
She’s in love&lt;br&gt;
She’s in love&lt;br&gt;
And i dont understand&lt;br&gt;
And i dont understand&lt;br&gt;
She’s in love&lt;br&gt;
She’s in love&lt;br&gt;
She’s in love&lt;br&gt;
Gotta be a better man for her&lt;br&gt;
So i take my time and do what im suppose to do&lt;br&gt;
Because i just cant see my life without you&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Ohhh ohhhh yeahhhh&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Why does she stay&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
She’s so much better than me&lt;br&gt;
Im so unworthy of her&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Ouhhhhh.....Why does she stay&lt;br&gt;
Why does she stay.....tell me why...why why why&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Why does she stay&lt;br&gt;
Why does she stay&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-4810887174304347158?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/4810887174304347158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-does-she-stay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/4810887174304347158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/4810887174304347158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-does-she-stay.html' title='Neyo - Why Does She Stay'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-426623776741801094</id><published>2009-09-16T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T09:45:45.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UP Life</title><content type='html'>I can't believe i lasted this long without cracking up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-426623776741801094?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/426623776741801094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/09/up-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/426623776741801094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/426623776741801094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/09/up-life.html' title='UP Life'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-8299194501929626090</id><published>2009-07-14T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T07:05:12.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fool that i am'/><title type='text'>Failures of a ComSci student 1[?]</title><content type='html'>I failed my first math exam!&lt;br&gt;
I was so fucking sure of myself&lt;br&gt;
that I took the test for granted&lt;br&gt;
I underestimated the damn thing&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Idiot!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
And I call myself a mathematician&lt;br&gt;
I'm a disgrace to the person who discovered math&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-8299194501929626090?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/8299194501929626090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/07/failures-of-comsci-student-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/8299194501929626090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/8299194501929626090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/07/failures-of-comsci-student-1.html' title='Failures of a ComSci student 1[?]'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-7121277872425346702</id><published>2009-07-11T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T08:11:58.228-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what?'/><title type='text'>Confused?</title><content type='html'>I feel the world on my shoulders&lt;br&gt;
not because I have a lot of responsibilities&lt;br&gt;
but because I AM REALLY SLEEPY&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I think I've found the solution to that problem though..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I just need to type like there is no tomorrow&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
hahahahahahaha&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
weird isn't it?&lt;br&gt;
the way life throws the simplest solutions at the most inopportune moments&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
So that's one problem solved&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
[I don't usually blab like this so bear with me]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Next is the matter with this girl&lt;br&gt;
I like her, I like her a lot&lt;br&gt;
but I don't wanna make a move yet cause&lt;br&gt;
its only the first semester and it'll seem like I only like her for her looks&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
So what I did was I got to know her a little more&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I kid around with her a bit&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I offer to help her out on a few trivial things&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I tell her stories about myself&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I listen to her stories&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Anyway, so we're kinda friends now but&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I still don't know where I stand with her&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
So, I ask her directly cause I'm feeling kinda impatient&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
She tells me if we could just be friends cause she is too busy for a bf[really?] right now&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I say ok cause I dont want to put her down&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
So I'm all patient now. Patient but persistent.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
So, I guess, that's another problem solved&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
What I'm really all for now is our exam on Math17.....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I don't know how I'll do&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Sometimes I get all cocky and say "the test is gonna be easy. don't sweat it"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Other times I get all nervous and think "what if.... then should I....."
Right now I'm thinking the test is going to be easy cause we have a really nice teacher....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I'm real tired now&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
My head is bobbing up and down as I fight for consciousness to finish this&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Ah, what the heck?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I'm going to go to sleep&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-7121277872425346702?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/7121277872425346702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/07/confused.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7121277872425346702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7121277872425346702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/07/confused.html' title='Confused?'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-1678384504583738354</id><published>2009-06-30T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T11:13:46.120-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Insomnia'/><title type='text'>Is it tomorrow already?</title><content type='html'>cant sleep....       thinking about all the stupid things i have done and said.....       wasted emotions on something so trivial as to losing someone who doesnt care about me.....      thinking of trying to talk to her but cant see any point in it......      stupidity or humility?   You decide...     I say its foolishness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-1678384504583738354?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/1678384504583738354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/is-it-tomorrow-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/1678384504583738354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/1678384504583738354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/is-it-tomorrow-already.html' title='Is it tomorrow already?'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-7071669086338317292</id><published>2009-06-26T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T18:39:54.731-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humility by fool that i am'/><title type='text'>Acceptance of Rejection</title><content type='html'>Kill me now&lt;br&gt;
better to kill me now that to experience suffering like this&lt;br&gt;
kill me slowly so that, over time, i will realize  that i am dead&lt;br&gt;
end it for me or i myself will execute this inexcusable but necessary plan&lt;br&gt;
End it now&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
End it now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-7071669086338317292?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/7071669086338317292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/acceptance-of-rejection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7071669086338317292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7071669086338317292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/acceptance-of-rejection.html' title='Acceptance of Rejection'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-7335744902755980001</id><published>2009-06-23T05:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T05:57:45.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fool that i am'/><title type='text'>Damnation</title><content type='html'>Today I accomplished an idiotic thing.
A thing that I hate very much.

I lied to myself...
I pretended that I was a happy-go lucky person when all I really was is a selfish, godforsaken idiot

I may have to kill myself for this...
fool that I am.
The goddamned fool that I am has still survived the years of eradication...

Stupidity must have some survival value else why am I here, alive and well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-7335744902755980001?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/7335744902755980001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/damnation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7335744902755980001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7335744902755980001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/damnation.html' title='Damnation'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-6382086914228748760</id><published>2009-06-18T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T16:43:58.761-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fool that i am'/><title type='text'>Stupidity</title><content type='html'>I may be the biggest fool that has ever lived&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-6382086914228748760?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/6382086914228748760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/stupidity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/6382086914228748760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/6382086914228748760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/stupidity.html' title='Stupidity'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-3786580318147297267</id><published>2009-06-14T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T06:12:07.094-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UP'/><title type='text'>start of classes</title><content type='html'>Oh, no !!!!!&lt;br&gt;
classes tomorrow....&lt;br&gt;
end of the easy life, and usher in the life of suffering....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-3786580318147297267?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/3786580318147297267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/start-of-classes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/3786580318147297267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/3786580318147297267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/start-of-classes.html' title='start of classes'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-7881471454254227569</id><published>2009-06-07T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T06:43:00.265-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bird show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malogos Garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resort'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crocodiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Davo Crocodile Park'/><title type='text'>Visit - Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/Si9C39dJm2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/w8SQQJps90w/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/Si9C39dJm2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/w8SQQJps90w/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345564811869133666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
the next day we went to

&lt;a href="http://malagos.com/"&gt;Malagos Garden Resort&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
where we watched the trainer astounded us as he educated us while at the same time amusing us with the things different kind of birds could do...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-7881471454254227569?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/7881471454254227569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/visit-day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7881471454254227569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7881471454254227569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/visit-day-2.html' title='Visit - Day 2'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/Si9C39dJm2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/w8SQQJps90w/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-7630315565494988750</id><published>2009-06-05T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:53:15.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swmming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack&apos;s Ridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resort'/><title type='text'>Visit - Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/Si84Wyn3QtI/AAAAAAAAACk/0ne20VWRHU0/s1600-h/DSC00215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/Si84Wyn3QtI/AAAAAAAAACk/0ne20VWRHU0/s320/DSC00215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345553246909317842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

first day wasn't bad...

we went to this resort they called &lt;a href="http://www.jacksridgedavao.com/"&gt;Jack's Ridge&lt;/a&gt;

They have this awesome pool where we swam for an hour or more...



&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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Then we went to Kai's bar to eat...

The food was good but.....

the place was packed and sweltering hot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-7630315565494988750?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/7630315565494988750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/visit-day-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7630315565494988750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7630315565494988750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/visit-day-1.html' title='Visit - Day 1'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/Si84Wyn3QtI/AAAAAAAAACk/0ne20VWRHU0/s72-c/DSC00215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-7242984859093426253</id><published>2009-06-03T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T06:54:28.329-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>Visit</title><content type='html'>Looks like mom is coming to visit here in Davao&lt;br&gt;
And she's bringing Karen and tito jun&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I'm going camping in what I like to think of as my new home&lt;br&gt;
Oh, well.....&lt;br&gt;
At least its only for three days...&lt;br&gt;
got to go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-7242984859093426253?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/7242984859093426253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/visit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7242984859093426253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7242984859093426253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/06/visit.html' title='Visit'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-3834156547395504066</id><published>2009-05-30T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T22:26:34.503-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aim'/><title type='text'>Must change</title><content type='html'>busy, busy, busy today as I cram this skin i got from &lt;a href="http://blogskins.com/"&gt;BlogSkins.com&lt;/a&gt; so I cant really tweak AND update at the same time...

I guess that shows something of my priorities......

Anyway later...

going to tweak some more......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-3834156547395504066?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/3834156547395504066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/busy-busy-busy-today-as-i-cram-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/3834156547395504066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/3834156547395504066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/busy-busy-busy-today-as-i-cram-this.html' title='Must change'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-8454522922654608891</id><published>2009-05-28T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:19:44.361-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>Reply</title><content type='html'>Cool

I got a reply...

She is australian....

Check &lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/98682185"&gt;Tara's friendster profile&lt;/a&gt;.

catch you later...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-8454522922654608891?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/8454522922654608891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/reply.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/8454522922654608891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/8454522922654608891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/reply.html' title='Reply'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-593720914593220572</id><published>2009-05-27T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:20:02.376-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>Friendster</title><content type='html'>Hi

I was busy with making new friends
updating my other sites

wheeeew, its very time-consuming

that's all....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-593720914593220572?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/593720914593220572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/hi-i-was-busy-with-making-new-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/593720914593220572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/593720914593220572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/hi-i-was-busy-with-making-new-friends.html' title='Friendster'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-2957013493321218952</id><published>2009-05-26T00:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T00:00:00.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emoticon'/><title type='text'>Reasons (I think...)</title><content type='html'>Maybe people have emotions....

to express themselves in a unique way to the people they love..

to make believers out of skeptics..

to make it known that a certain person is special to them..

to alert the person that "hey, I miss this person."

and most important (to me)

to make the words "I Love You" meaningful..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-2957013493321218952?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/2957013493321218952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/reasons-i-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/2957013493321218952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/2957013493321218952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/reasons-i-think.html' title='Reasons (I think...)'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-5836844823331079662</id><published>2009-05-25T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T17:30:38.585-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emoticon'/><title type='text'>Noooo......</title><content type='html'>I hoped history wouldn't repeat itself

But it has......

details later because I'm just passing by......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-5836844823331079662?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/5836844823331079662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/noooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/5836844823331079662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/5836844823331079662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/noooo.html' title='Noooo......'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-8090425081875292763</id><published>2009-05-24T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T17:30:12.803-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emoticon'/><title type='text'>Question</title><content type='html'>Why do people need emotions?
Why do they need emotions if it's only going to hurt them?

Is it so that they can be sensitive to other people's needs?
Is it so that they can be careful in the revelations that they may have?
Or is it just to hurt themselves with?

This is so confusing........
I hate being confused.

[continued]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-8090425081875292763?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/8090425081875292763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/question_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/8090425081875292763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/8090425081875292763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/question_24.html' title='Question'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-6961077704562724742</id><published>2009-05-23T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T17:29:52.263-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aim'/><title type='text'>Things I miss</title><content type='html'>I miss...
hanging with people I know
wall climbing
hiking
jogging in the morning
saturday morning cartoons (cause I wake up late)

those are about it for now..
I'll put in more as I remember them.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-6961077704562724742?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/6961077704562724742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/things-i-miss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/6961077704562724742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/6961077704562724742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/things-i-miss.html' title='Things I miss'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-6083274640559970373</id><published>2009-05-22T18:02:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T18:46:30.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>Lie - David Cook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You whisper that your getting tired
got a look in your eye
that looks a lot like goodbye
hold on to your secrets tonight
I don't want to know
I'm ok with the silence
Its truth that I don't want to hear

Your hiding regret in your smile
There's a storm in your eyes that's been passing for awhile
Hold on to the past tense tonight
Don't say a word
I'm ok with the quiet
The truth is gonna change everything

[chorus]
So lie to me and tell me that its gonna be alright
So lie to me and tell me that we'll make it through the night
I don't if you wait before you tear me apart
So look me in the eye
and lie lie lie

lie lie lie

I know that there's no turning back
If we put too much light on we'll see through all the cracks
Don't want to know
I'm ok with the silence
Its truth that I don't want to hear

[repeat chorus]

Don't want to believe this is ending
Let the cameras roll on
keep pretending
Tomorrow is all wrong if you walk away
Just stay

[repeat chorus 2x]

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-6083274640559970373?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/6083274640559970373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/lie-david-cook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/6083274640559970373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/6083274640559970373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/lie-david-cook.html' title='Lie - David Cook'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-7381126747714321935</id><published>2009-05-18T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:34:16.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emoticon'/><title type='text'>What . . . . . .</title><content type='html'>Human emotion is a very interesting thing because of its unique ambiguity and in the persistence of its occurrence
Its like there is no stemming the flow which is good if the emotion is positive (like happiness, hope) but irksome if negative (like sorrow, remorse)

Its supposed to be our (my x's and I's) 3rd year today to the hour
And I still feel as if my heart is breaking
into so many tiny pieces

I wish the feeling would just end
But I have known for a long time that wishes do not and will never come true.

Is this mourning?

Or is it just me missing her?

Either way, it will be over soon enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-7381126747714321935?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/7381126747714321935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7381126747714321935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7381126747714321935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/what.html' title='What . . . . . .'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-8669591997261344927</id><published>2009-05-17T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:22:26.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emoticon'/><title type='text'>Sadness creeping</title><content type='html'>Our ex's supposed third anniversary is fast approaching
I wish it would pass quickly
For I do not wish to dwell on memories that would
dampen my optimism

I wish it would just pass by
and not linger

I wish.............
I wish.............
I wish.............
I .........
wish............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-8669591997261344927?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/8669591997261344927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/sadness-creeping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/8669591997261344927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/8669591997261344927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/sadness-creeping.html' title='Sadness creeping'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-3928210037198470608</id><published>2009-05-14T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:20:21.815-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>House (and what I did)</title><content type='html'>Went to some literary gathering
It was interesting at first but anything is boring to someone who can't pay attention
Let's just say that it was a good thing that the computer was there

It all changed that night 'cause the "fellows" as they were called had a Fellows' Night which was held after the panelists pronounced their judgment on all the literary works that have been submitted for their inspection.

The event was so funny
It was like they shed off their seriousness and the critical things they possesed
during the fellows' night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-3928210037198470608?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/3928210037198470608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/house-and-what-i-did.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/3928210037198470608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/3928210037198470608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/house-and-what-i-did.html' title='House (and what I did)'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-6626146944410541318</id><published>2009-05-13T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T06:01:05.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>First day alone</title><content type='html'>It's my first day alone in the apartment
Its quiet
Very quiet

Just kidding

I ate breakfast then;
I listened to some music;
I read a book;

I kinda liked it.
But I was still bored
Oh well . . . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-6626146944410541318?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/6626146944410541318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-day-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/6626146944410541318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/6626146944410541318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-day-alone.html' title='First day alone'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-7290150724447405047</id><published>2009-05-12T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T05:37:59.628-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>Fall Back Into Me - David Cook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've been here before
We'll be here again so go on and rest your head
Before you lose it again
We're leaning on each other
Or at least I can pretend
That we didn't lose it all again
It could have been different
It could have been all the same
But now I'm standing at your front door, singing

[Chorus]
When everything's the same
And nothing ever changes
Will you fall back into me, oh
You see, everything's estranged
A million empty faces
So will you fall back into me?

Congratulations
You left me a little jaded and rejected
And so I lost it again
You chew me up, you throw away
As I continue to pretend
That we didn't lose it again
I guess its never different
I guess its all the same
So now I'm bloodied by my clenched fist, swinging

[repeat Chorus]

I was a name across your lips
It's time to spin me out
I play the game when my heart rips
It's time to hear out
(Never do without)

[repeat Chorus]

(Will you fall
We'll be here again
So go on and rest your head
Before you lose it again)

We're leaning on each other
Or at least I can pretend
That we didn't lose it all again, all again
Lose it all again
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-7290150724447405047?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/7290150724447405047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/fall-back-into-me-david-cook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7290150724447405047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/7290150724447405047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/fall-back-into-me-david-cook.html' title='Fall Back Into Me - David Cook'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-4065726621381854474</id><published>2009-05-11T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T02:52:05.862-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>Come Back To Me -  David Cook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;you say you got to go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5C8%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Verdana; 	panose-1:2 11 6 4 3 5 4 4 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1593833729 1073750107 16 0 415 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and find yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;you say that you're becoming someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;don't recognize the face in the mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;looking back at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;you say you're leavin' as you look away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I know there's really nothing left to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;just know I'm here whenever you need me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'll wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;so I'll let you go I'll set you free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and when you see what you need to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;when you find you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;come back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;take your time I won't go anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;picture you with the wind in your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I keep your things right where you left them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'll be here for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;[chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;oh I'll let you go I'll set you free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and when you see what you need to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;when you find you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;come back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and I hope you'll find everything that you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'll be right here waiting to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;when you find you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;come back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I can't get close if you're not there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I can't get inside if there's no soul to bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I can't fix you, I can't save you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;its something you have to do  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;

&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;so I'll let you go, I'll set you free&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and when you see what you need to see&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;when you find you&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;come back to me&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;so I'll let you go, I'll set you free&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and when you see what you need to see&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;when you find you&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;come back to me&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and I hope you'll find everything that you need&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I'll be right here waiting to see&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;when you find you&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;come back to me&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;when you find you come back to me&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;when you find you come back to me&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;when you find you come back to me&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&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/8454935968887169652-4065726621381854474?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/4065726621381854474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/come-back-to-me-david-cook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/4065726621381854474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/4065726621381854474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/come-back-to-me-david-cook.html' title='Come Back To Me -  David Cook'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-4816097194820941053</id><published>2009-05-10T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T04:59:12.666-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UP'/><title type='text'>Orientation: first day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Hello its me again&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;first day of our orientation and I'm already off to a bad start&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;First, I got there late.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Second, when I got there I seemed to have lost my nerve.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Third, I can't find ANY of my FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;And Last, I CAN'T FIND ENNA.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;OK, that was an overreaction but a true one.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;So in came the emcee, then the speakers, then the emcee, then the . . . .&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Anyway, after two or three hours, we had a break and then I made a break to the exit which was very difficult to do because there was a lot of people in the room&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Whew . . . .&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;I was out&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Man, it was cramped in there&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;I got out my cell and started texting&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;"Hey, jerbx wer r u?"&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;No reply...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Still no reply....&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;So we had to go back in again to listen to some people about the different colleges, things about the school and stuff like that.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;[cellphone rings]&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;I got it out&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;text from jerbx&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;"am hir 1 person awy from u" [What!?!]&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Saw her, said hi, and then went on listening to the speaker&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;But could not do so attentively 'cause I was a bit distracted by the girl sitting next to jerbx&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;So to settle my curiosity I talked to her (simple as that)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;So I got her talking&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;found out her name was Michin&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;And ,surprise surprise, she was an Architecture student too.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Rest of the day went off, for me, without a glitch.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Which made it extra boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-4816097194820941053?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/4816097194820941053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/orientation-first-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/4816097194820941053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/4816097194820941053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/orientation-first-day.html' title='Orientation: first day'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-577872046121327048</id><published>2009-05-09T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T05:02:29.827-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>Boredom sets in (what I did)</title><content type='html'>So I'm in the house with nothing to do
Even with the internet connection and everything
[I can't believe I got bored even with the internet at my fingertips]

So I thought, "hey, why not text Enna?"
So I did

I got her talking and she said that she'll be staying at EBL for the year

I think that I'm . . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-577872046121327048?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/577872046121327048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/boredom-sets-in-what-i-did.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/577872046121327048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/577872046121327048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/boredom-sets-in-what-i-did.html' title='Boredom sets in (what I did)'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-2146161362840370447</id><published>2009-05-08T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T02:52:30.558-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UP'/><title type='text'>Orientation: second day</title><content type='html'>Same as the last day except they said that there was a tour

So in my mind I say
[what?!]

I must have been crazy that day or something 'cause I spent the day in my head

I talked to jerbx a bit,

Ate when I had too,

made some more new friends.

But it still seemed as if I just dreamed it all

Because I saw Enna that day and got her number (score!!!)

So I wasn't all excited about the tour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-2146161362840370447?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/2146161362840370447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/orientation-second-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/2146161362840370447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/2146161362840370447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/orientation-second-day.html' title='Orientation: second day'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-5109885541249870166</id><published>2009-05-07T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T08:43:50.440-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UP'/><title type='text'>Regitration Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/Sg7IHezCPFI/AAAAAAAAABA/GY4Xre5o_DI/s1600-h/Unibersidad_ng_Pilipinas_Mindanao.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/Sg7IHezCPFI/AAAAAAAAABA/GY4Xre5o_DI/s320/Unibersidad_ng_Pilipinas_Mindanao.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336422639332375634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;What in the world is this mess!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Its like every sane human being on the face of the earth has flocked to this tiny spot and was made to stay there past their breaking point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Luckily, there seemed to be a few people who are not so crazy as the ones who run here and there talking as if the world will end unless they start talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The first person I met was Jerby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;She is an incoming BS Bio student. She is actually kind of cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
Next was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Tricia Acuña. She's sorta big to be honest but incredibly funny. Oh yeah, she'll be studying Architecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Another is Michin. She is very petite. She's kinda cute too in a foreign kind of way because she looks like someone from Korea or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Last but definitely not the least is Enna Cymbeline Tato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A fellow BS Computer Science student. I kinda like her 'cause she's very cute in my opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;

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&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/8454935968887169652-5109885541249870166?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/5109885541249870166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/regitration-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/5109885541249870166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/5109885541249870166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/regitration-day.html' title='Regitration Day'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/Sg7IHezCPFI/AAAAAAAAABA/GY4Xre5o_DI/s72-c/Unibersidad_ng_Pilipinas_Mindanao.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-3871727233621050292</id><published>2009-05-06T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T08:43:22.575-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>Malls that sold stuff</title><content type='html'>That was the hottest day of my life, literally.

Went to Makro to buy stuff 'cause mum would be going the day after the next leaving me here in Davao

It was soooo HOT. (literally not figuratively)

I mean you could have roasted a chicken there and still have heat left enough to start a fire

At least we got out of there pretty quickly so no permanent harm done

When I got home, I rushed to the bathroom and got the water running

It was cold water (relief)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-3871727233621050292?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/3871727233621050292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/malls-that-sold-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/3871727233621050292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/3871727233621050292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/malls-that-sold-stuff.html' title='Malls that sold stuff'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-4701485427929751992</id><published>2009-05-05T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T02:34:15.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>The open air market</title><content type='html'>The next day,

We went to walk to the open air market just a few meters from the apartment
It was kinda cool interesting to see the different things people sold there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-4701485427929751992?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/4701485427929751992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/open-air-market.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/4701485427929751992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/4701485427929751992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/open-air-market.html' title='The open air market'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-6656481107427370540</id><published>2009-05-04T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:20:43.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>Arrival (and the things we did)</title><content type='html'>We arrived on May 3

I did not know what to do

So we went to the apartment, then to the mall

Ate lunch, went home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-6656481107427370540?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/6656481107427370540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/arrival-and-things-we-did.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/6656481107427370540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/6656481107427370540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/arrival-and-things-we-did.html' title='Arrival (and the things we did)'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-1947974116476834259</id><published>2009-05-03T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T05:10:47.514-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intro'/><title type='text'>Davao City here I come! (?)</title><content type='html'>Going to Davao tomorrow

In some ways I'm kinda scared

'Cause I'm thinking will I be able to make friends

On the other hand I'm very excited

'Cause I'm thinking that its a brand new place for me which means a brand new start


Guess we'll find out soon enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-1947974116476834259?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/1947974116476834259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/davao-city-here-i-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/1947974116476834259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/1947974116476834259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/davao-city-here-i-come.html' title='Davao City here I come! (?)'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-2684505079875149690</id><published>2009-05-02T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T05:11:12.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intro'/><title type='text'>Aim</title><content type='html'>My aim is to publish at least 1 post a day

Its not that hard 

unless the day will be very boring

I hope not&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-2684505079875149690?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/2684505079875149690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-aim-is-to-publish-at-least-1-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/2684505079875149690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/2684505079875149690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-aim-is-to-publish-at-least-1-post.html' title='Aim'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454935968887169652.post-6156342749808829336</id><published>2009-05-01T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T05:11:39.084-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intro'/><title type='text'>New blog</title><content type='html'>Hey

brand new blog here

named it branded burn-out cause that's what I've been feeling for the past few days&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454935968887169652-6156342749808829336?l=brandedburn-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/feeds/6156342749808829336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-brand-new-blog-here-named-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/6156342749808829336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454935968887169652/posts/default/6156342749808829336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandedburn-out.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-brand-new-blog-here-named-it.html' title='New blog'/><author><name>branded burn-out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12294676759651740870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2t0zuXhLKN4/SmKxzHQLVhI/AAAAAAAAADE/V_-T4AgYk-w/S220/flowers.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
