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type='text'>kuletz</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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hands,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;like a puzzle that fits mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I hate how you touch my hair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;saying how you want me to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I hate the way your hand touches my face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;for every inch I know you're here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I hate the way you say you love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;for I can feel every words you say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I hate you doing the things I hated the most,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;for all these things, are the things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;that make me love you most.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3033220159257190563-8550067398696968201?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/8550067398696968201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=8550067398696968201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/8550067398696968201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/8550067398696968201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-hate-you.html' title='I Hate You'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-4940479173940966149</id><published>2009-05-05T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:10:10.898-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Love Is A Riddle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Love Is A Riddle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-euen-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;He stands in the murk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;He's there in my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;He waits in the breeze,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;He plays like a whizz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm just a girl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Lost in the whirl;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm so scared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But I don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;He feels what i feel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;He sees what i see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;He knows what i know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;He loves what i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Act like a fool,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Feel likes to bloom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Don't dare to stop,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Or else my heart will pop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Put aside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;All my pride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;For love is a riddle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And it's ready to mingle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3033220159257190563-4940479173940966149?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/4940479173940966149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=4940479173940966149' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/4940479173940966149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/4940479173940966149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-is-riddle.html' title='Love Is A Riddle'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-6098180875888913540</id><published>2009-03-31T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T08:13:25.545-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwentuhan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Totoong buhay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karanasan'/><title type='text'>Ang Totoong Istorya ng Buhay Ko sa Dubai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Babala:&lt;/strong&gt; medyo mahaba haba itong post ko kaya sa mga nde interesado wag nyo na pag aksayahan ng panahon to, pero sa mga nacucurious at interesadong malaman kun anu tlga ang totoong buhay sa dubai ito ang mumunti kong kwento. Ang kwento ng naranasan ko sa dubai. Nawa'y may maidulot itong payo at bagong kaalaman sa inyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Icocopy paste ko nalng ang naging liham ko sa isa kong kaibigan noon panahong wala akong makausap at masabihan ng sama ng loob. Ang mga pangalan na mababangit sa usapan ay nde nila mga tunay na pangalan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We arrived here last may 23, 2006, na mit ko si apol (frend ni ate van), mother ni apol, at un iba pa nya relatives d2... sa haws nila kami tumutuloy ni ate van, one day lng un nagrest kmi coz next day pasok na kmi sa marina pharmacy for training (where apol is working)... nung una plang dey informed me na 1500 dhs lng un sahod sa marina pharmacy (marina pharmacy is the company who sponsored our visit visa hir) edi ok lng sken un, pero d2 ko lng din nlaman na sobrang mhal din pla ng rent d2 ng haws or bedspace, imagine bedspace lang 500-700 dhs na, e tubig kuryente mo pa nasa 200 dhs tpos food mo pa mga 200 dhs/month so compute mo magkano nlng mati2ra sa sahod namin nun... 1500 minus 1100 dhs = 400 dhs i-convert mo sa peso...... 4000-4800 php lng, imagine mo para lng ako nagwork dyan sa pinas,,, andon pa un masama un loob mo tuwing pa2sok ka ksi parang napipilitan ka lng tpos almost 2 hrs pa un pagbyahe kasi malayo sa haws tpos 10 working hours a day,, tpos andon din un lagi ka nahohome sick kaya minsan wala ka gana magtrabho buti sana kun malaki un salary ok lng na magtiis ka dba? Pero kun ganun lng un offer, cnu ba gaganahan magwork nun dba edi sana dyan nlng ako sa pinas nagwork, nde pako malungkot parehas lng nman un sahod.. and then the 2nd day ng training nmin sa ibang branch kmi ni ate van na assign,,, don namit ko un classmate ko nun college (syempre shocking effect pa kc nde mo ineexpect na may kakilala pla ko don) &amp;amp; then that frend of mine gave me some piece of advise na try ko pa daw maghanap ng ibang work habang nde pa kinukuha un passport nmin para maprocess un papers 4 employment kasi ganun daw tlaga diskarte nun boss nila na dey recruite fresh grad from phils &amp;amp; then kunin agad un passport para wala na kawala... so on that same day ganun nga nangyari, the boss wants us to give our passport to them... so i think twice kun kaya ko ba magtiis sa ganun lng kababa na sahod tpos 10 working hrs pa tpos 3 yrs pa un contract,,, so the next day absent ako sa training,,, i try to find a new job,,, lam mo ba nun nalaman nun mama ni apol na absent ako nagalit sya sken at pinag mumura pako... im so sad, depressed, &amp;amp; there's hatred in my heart at that time coz she don’t have the ryt na muramurahin nya ko, kun un mama ko nga nde ako minumura sya pa na nde ko nman kaano kano,,, she got angry at me coz she dont want me to find a new job..... i asked myself kun bket ayaw nya ko makahanap ng mas magandang opportunity???? ala nman masama don dba??? sobrang lungkot ko tlga at dat time niks alam mo un prang hawak ka sa leeg na nde k pde basta 2x kumilos sa bahay na un, ala pakong makausap, sobrang nde pako nakapag adjust lagi pako nahohome sick,,, lam mo un tipong b4 i go 2 bed i do always cry, dont know what 2 do, hanggang sa pagligo ko im still crying,,, pag nasa bed lagi ako naka cover ng comforter ko coz i don’t want dem to see me crying... and then sabi sken nun mama ni apol na if i don’t want 2 work in marina pharmacy kelangan palitan ko un visa ko kelangn sa agency na (why do i need to change my visa?? eh nagbayad naman ako sknila ng visa ko!). so fine saken! para wala na gulo... until advise saken ng mga frends ko d2 na kun pde kausapin ko un boss ng marina pharmacy na kun pde bayaran ko nlng un visa ksi 7 days ko plng nman naga2mit un visa sayang nman eh 2 months pa nman ang validity nun. so ginawa ko i talked 2 our boss in marina, ok mganda deal nmin sabi nya bayaran ko nlng ng 300 dhs so mas ok saken un kasi maka2tipid ako, so ganun nga, ok na deal nmin,, (I-ANALYZE MO 2 MABUTI HA?) &amp;amp; then afterwards i informed apol na pumayag boss ni apol na bayaran ko nlng un visa,(I informed her kasi nasa knya un passport at visa ko) &amp;amp; then apol called her mother at her cell , she informed wat happened, after mga 3 minutes ata nagring cell ko,, 2mtawag mama ni apol saken.... aba'y she really freaked out at dat time &amp;amp; she got angry agen at me,,, sabi nya &lt;em&gt;"nde pde! kelangan mag exit ka tlaga palitan mo un visa mo"&lt;/em&gt;, sabi ko tita ok na po nakausap ko po un boss ok na deal nmin, aba'y sbi eh nakausap daw nya un boss at nde daw pumayag na ganun lng... helloooo how come na nakausap nya un boss eh ka2tapos lng nila magusap ni apol &amp;amp; den she called me asap,,, getz mo?? tpos e2 pa.... sabi ko ok cge po kun yan po gusto nyo ok fine mag eexit ako (binaba na nmin un cp) around 11 am un mga pangya2ring un... so kelangan mahabol ko un flight ng 2 pm kasi gusto nila asap eh...eh si apol nasa haws at dat time so sabi ko &lt;em&gt;"pol inform mo nlng un PRO na mga 12 pm dapat nasa airport na"&lt;/em&gt;,, (dapat ksi may PRO from marina company na mageescort sken sa airport 4cancellation of my visa).. so sabi ni apol &lt;em&gt;"dont wori anytime available un PRO, sya un nagpunta d2 kanina sa bhay"&lt;/em&gt;... so alis nako punta nako sa travel agency pra kuha ticket going to kish, iran. then nakuha ko na ticket ko, sakay ule taxi papunta airport so mga 12pm na, tinawagan ko ule si apol sa cp sabi ko &lt;em&gt;"pol d2 nako airport san na un PRO, san kami magmimit? panu ko malalaman na sya un PRO? anu suot nya damit?"&lt;/em&gt;... sabi naman ni apol &lt;em&gt;"ay euen nde nalng un PRO, si mama nlng mageescort syo sa airport, antayin mo lng sya dyan, nsa knya na un passport mo"&lt;/em&gt;..... Lam mo niks pagkababa ng fone naiyak tlaga ko, super iyak tlga ko, lam mo kun bket? nakuha mo ba un logic? kasi it means nde talga alam ng marina na mag eexit ako, cla lng un mama ni apol ang may gusto na mag exit ako at pahirapan ako... logic #1 nagkausap nga kmi nun boss na bayaran nlng un visa ng 300 dhs....logic #2 how come na nakausap daw nya un boss ng marina eh after 3 mins sken agad sya 2mawag after nya malaman un tungkol don.. logic # 3 how come na un mama nlng ni apol ang nag escort sken sa airport eh supposedly PRO from marina ang mageescort sken,,, eh bket don ba nag wo2rk un mother ni apol para sya ang mag escort sken??? dba gets mo? so it means cla lng talga ang may gusto mag exit ako at pahirapan ako,,, lam mo un feeling ko at dat time super down na down ako kasi nde ko akalain na kapwa mo kababayan mo gus2 ka pahirapan, ayaw kang umasenso sa buhay,,,, sobrang hirap nun niks kun alam mo lng... wala pako makausap... i didn't inform my parents about dat coz yoko mag alala cla sken... edi un nga habang antay ko mama ni apol sa airport sobrang tulo luha ko, un tipong nde ko mapigilan na wag umiyak.... nainis pako kc anung oras na dumating mama ni apol 1:30 pm na so nde ko naabutan un flyt ko,,, so nag paresked ako... kainis talaga... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;june 6, 2006 exit ko papunta sa kish ( ang sama pa ng date 6-6-06).. eh un un tym na my news na pasasabugin daw ang iran ng US kita mo nman ang malas ko dba?? pero buti naman nde na tuloy un away nila......ang kish ay isang maliit lng sya na isla na parte ng iran... hoy gising ka p ba? tpos sympre nde ko palalampasin na nde ko malibot ang kish,,, 1st day plang gala na agad kmi ng mga nakilala ko sa kish,,, picture d2, picture don hehehhe sobrang nag enjoy ako sa kish,, tpos nun gabi may part don na may restaurant at my sheesha don puro mga pinoy tlga, tpos join ako sa sheesha, try ko din mag sheesha pro mga 4 times lng ata dahil inubo nako,,, teka alam mo b un sheesha? meron syang pipa na higupin mo un usok tpos bubuga mo parang nag yoyosi pero nde sya yosi ha? Meron sya ibat ibang flavor, may choco, strawberry, cherry, orange bsta iba2x.. isang sheesha lang tpos kayong lahat na don magshashare pero may kanya knya kyong pipa para nde nag kakahawaan ng laway noh.... hehehe... tpos don sa kish lumakas un loob ko at don gumaan loob ko dahil don nag share kami ng ibang ibang story namin sa dubai, kun anu din un mga naranasan nila d2 nagshare din cla,, tpos don ko narealize na swerte ko pa din pla ksi meron pang iba na mas mahirap ang dinanas kesa saken,,, so thankful din ako sa mga nakilala ko sa kish dhil pinalakas nila loob ko at sabi nila &lt;em&gt;wag daw ako susuko, kaya ituloy ko lng daw ang laban at konting tyaga at dasal at magtatagumpay din ako&lt;/em&gt;.... 4 days din ako nagstay sa kish kasi lagi fully booked un mga flyt. June 9, 2006 pabalik nko d2 sa dubai... balik ako don sa haws nila apol at kinuha ko un gamit ko dahil don muna ko makikitira sa haws ng frend ko, so inimpake ko na mga gamit ko, aba un foam at unan ayaw ipadala sken sbi eh iwan ko nlng daw un at remembrance daw,, eh hello matapos tapos nya ko singiling don sa kama, foam, bedsheet, comforter, pillowcase tpos nde nya ipapadala sken un,,, edi pinagbigyan ko, iniwan ko nlng un foam, kama at unan alangan nman makipagtalo pako sa matanda dba? ay tska nga pla may nakalimutan ako ikwento b4 ako mag exit gusto nya sya nlng daw mag process ng ticket at un bagong visa ko at ang bayad daw eh 2000 dhs nyeeekkkk kita mo pang gugulang nya sken,, eh buti nlng my frend ako na may alam kun magkanu lng un ticket at visa, imagine 1300 lng un kuha ko package na tiket at visa na ,, edi may tubo pala sya na 700 dhs icompute mo kun magkanu din yang 700 dhs sa peso.... buti nlng nde ako saknya kumuha ng ticket at visa... ang gulang tlaga nun mama ni apol.... magkanu nlng natitira kong pera d2 sa dubai kelangan ko magtipid noh? tpos ang mahal pa ng singil nya sken sa kuryente at tubig, tpos un rent din don sa bedspace tpos ginulangan pa nya ko sa kama, foam at unan nde rin pla nya sken ipapadala. tpos dba un ticket na kinuha smin dyan sa pinas going hir is 2 way, so my refund pa un, nasa 700 dhs, aba eh nde rin binalik sken,, sabi ko sa sarili ko niks hayaan ko nlng, konsensya nalng nila un dba? tska as a sign of respect ko na rin sknya, lahat ng gusto nya sinunod ko kasi mother nga ni apol. tpos nun naglipat nako, don nako sa company accomodation nun frend ko nkitira, kinopkop nya muna ko habang wala pako work, so naka save ako ng pambayad ng bahay dba? kinapalan ko narin mukha ko niks ksi wala narin talga ko pera at ala narin ako pupuntahan,, sobrang awang awa nako sa sarili ko niks nun tym na un... nahirapan din ako don sa accomodation ng frend ko kc nga sa company nila un, so lagi ako patago at patakas umaalis pag la2bas ako ng bahay para mag hanap ng work,,, kasi pagnahuli un frend ko na may pinapa2log sya don na ibang tao eh mateterminate sya sa work nya, kaya lagi ako patago at patakas, hehehe lam mo tipong pakikinggan ko un door kun may tao sa labas o ala, minsan naman sa sahig ako nkikinig kun may naglalakad sa labas tpos un pag walang kalaban pde nako lumabas ng kwarto at dali dali at dapat tahimik lng ako na lumabas ng bahay. hehehehe.. buti nlng may sariling CR un kwarto namin kaya pde nako nde lumabas.... tpos niks ibang klase mga bus d2, nde katulad dyan sa pinas na kahit san pde ka pumara, e d2 kahit nadaanan na un bahay nyo e kelangan don tlga sa bus stop bumaba, tpos grabe ang accomodation pa ng frend ko e sobrang layo sa bus stop,,, almost 2 kms nilalakad ko niks papunta sa bus stop tpos sobrang grabeng init pa,,, sobrang sobrang init tlaga kaya medyo umitim nako eh.... everyday un niks tuwing maghahanap ako ng work 15 mins walk ako.... tpos pag my interview nakow pag dating mo don sa office ng pagiinterviwhan eh pawis pawis kna tpos namumula kapa dahil sa init sa labas,,,, grabe halos magkakasakit na nga ko nun tym na un eh,,, ksi maglalakad ka sa labas sorbang init tapos papasok ka sa mall sobrang lamig ang baho pa dahil sa mga arabo.... ginagawa namin sa mall, nagwawalk in kami para mgpass ng CV. kung anu anu na inaaplayn ko d2 niks kahit nde na related sa course ko... tpos meron pang time na my interview kami ng frend ko, sabay interview namin so sabay kmi nag punta don, hinanap namin un office, aba eh pagbukas samin sa pinto eh nakapanjama lang un mag iinterview samin, eh ibang lahi, edi kinabahan na kming dalawa (kabog kabog sabi ng puso nmin) sabi nmin anu ba nman tong magiinterviw nakapanjama lng... tpos pinapainom kmi ng coke,, sabi nmin wag tyo uminom kc baka may nilagay dyan na pampatulog, so nde kami uminom, tpos sabi nun ibang lahi w8 lng daw kmi kasi my inaantay pa na isang kapartner daw nya sa business, edi lalong lumakas kabog ng puso nami kasi magging 2 na cla tpos lalaki din, tpos ibang lahi din, tpos sinakay kami sa sa2kyan niks,,, diyos ko lalong kinabahan kami eh parehas pa kami alang load, tpos nasa loob na kmi ng sa2kyan eh nde nmin nakuha un plate no. so patay 2x na nman kmi,,, so ginawa ko tnxt ko un frend nmin na lalaki ininform kun anu un ngyari tapos describe ko un sa2kyan at un mukha ng 2 ibang lahi... edi tawg agad un frend namin nag alala samin,,, tpos nde namin alam kun san kmi da2lhin eh nde pa rin nmin alam pasikot sikot d2 sa dubai... tpos nag park kmi don sa sheraton hotel diera,,,, sbi nmin anung klasing interview to bket sa hotel kmi dinala edi lalong lumakas ule un kabog ng puso nmin (kabog kabog kabog) sabi nmin pag tayo pinasok nito sa isang kwarto nde tyo papasok! tpos buti nlng tumawag ule un frend namin sinabi nmin na nasa sheraton hotel kmi, buti nlng sumunod at sinundo kami ng frend namin na lalaki,,, hayyyy grabeng kaba un niksss... dami talga d2 mga gagong ibang lahi,,, tpos meron pa isa niks,,,, inoffferan un frend ko na babae ng 18,000 dhs (270,000php) kakain lng daw ng diner,,,, hello ikaw ba naman wala ka bang masamang intention nun magoofer ka ng ganun kalaking halga para smahan ka lng mag diner... grabe noh??? pero pag pnakita mo nman saknila na nde ka ganung klaseng babae eh dey will respect u nman nde ka nman nila pipilitin... hayyy nikksss ganyan ang buhay d2 sa dubai.... tpos my time pa niks na nawalan narin ako ng pag asa dahil sa sobrang hirap maghanap ng work d2 dahil dami kacompetition at dahil pababaan narin sla ng offer sa salary dahil alam ng mga employer na marami tlga na nagha2nap ng work,,, alam mo un one day nasa taxi ako sobrang lungkot ko sobrang nawa2lan narin ako ng pag asa, bigla nlng nagsalita un taxi driver (ibang lahi) &lt;em&gt;"why are u so sad my friend? dont wori God is fixing u, God has plans 4 u"&lt;/em&gt;, tpos napatinging ako sknya muntik ng tumulo luha ko pero napigilan ko pa din,, dahil sa sinabi nya lumakas ule loob ko niks at ndeng nde ko maka2limutan tlga un snabi nya, lam mo un, prasyang angel in disguise... tpos na hire ako sa GNC (meron nun dyan sa pinas eh)... tpos lam mo ba niks GOD is so Good tlaga, up to the last minute na ku2nin na dapt ng GNC un passport ko eh 2mwag saken un American Hospital (one of the leading private hospital in dubai) at tanggap daw ako don at ok din un medical ko don.... grabe niks sobrang saya ko tlaga nun tym na un lalo nun pinakta nila sken kun magkanu offer nila sa salary sobrang saya ko tlaga niksss,, ang bait tlga ni GOD..... tpos ayun nag sign nako ng contract nun isang araw, free accommodation and free transpo.. grabe anu sobrang bait tlga nya niksss... lahat ng paghi2rap na dinaanan ko d2 eh may mas maganda palng kapalit.... laht ng tyaga ko ok nman niks dahil may magandang patutunguhan nman pla.... hehehhe so anu kaya mo pa??? ang haba noh? syensya kana nasa mood lng ako magkwento ngayon eh... pero lam mo niks until now ala kmi communication ni ate van simula nun ngyari nun sa marina pharmacy,,, i dont know y? naalala mo pa dati dba sabi nmin sa isat isa, &lt;em&gt;cnu pa ba ang magtutulungan kundi kming dalawa lng&lt;/em&gt;, alala mo pa b un? pero ala, ewan ko kun anu ngyari, ala nako balita sknya until now,,, may nagawa ba ko niks??? based sa knuwento ko syo anu ba ngawa ko?? bket ganun sya? bket parang galit din sya sken? mas kampi pa sya don kila apol? sabihin mo niks my nagawa ba ko?? magsalita ka!! anu bat ayaw mo magsalita??? Hehehe may topak nnman ako niks.. hehehe inaaliw ko lng sarili ko niks ksi minsan sobrang nalulungkot ako d2 niks,, sobrang namimis ko na kyo dyan,,, family ko, pamangkin ko, lhat kyo ng mga kaibigan ko sobrang miss ko na... kaw naman magkwento... musta na nga pla sila omeng, perin, ariane? Don parin ba un dlawa nagwo2rk sa doctors? Kwento ka ha? hanggang d2 nlng pow ha? sumasakit na tiyan ko mukhang kelangan ko ng umuwi at bumili ng toilet paper... cge pow.. bye na po ha?? Ingat lagi.... mwuuaahhhhh.... bye g0dbless u and take care always nikssss.............&lt;br /&gt;&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/3033220159257190563-6098180875888913540?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/6098180875888913540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=6098180875888913540' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/6098180875888913540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/6098180875888913540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2009/03/ang-totoong-istorya-ng-buhay-ko-sa.html' title='Ang Totoong Istorya ng Buhay Ko sa Dubai'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-7472530638243357044</id><published>2009-03-12T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T07:01:06.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Totoong buhay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karanasan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>Brooom Brooom (I've Been Tagged!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;At dahil ang hilig hilig nyo akong i-tag ayan may bago na naman akong ipopost. But this time ang nagtag sken ay si taraaaannnn &lt;a href="http://bojoy2001.wordpress.com/"&gt;bojoy &lt;/a&gt;... at ito ay tungkol naman sa broooom brooom (sasakyan), magkkwento ng mga karanasan about sa mga nasakyan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeep--&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; itong kwentong to ang pinakamalala kong naranasan sa jeep. Nasa dulo ako ng jeep nakaupo (yung dulo na tipong malapit sa likod ng drayber) katapat ko ang isang lalake. Tapos meron syang dalang malaking plastic bag (as in malaki, nde ko alam kun anu laman). Yun ang ginamit nya pantakip sa katabi nya para nde nakikita ang ginagawa nya. At syempre dahil ako ang katapat nya eh kitang kita ko ang kanyang ginagawa. Oo meron syang ginagawang ewan na nakakadiri. Err nde ko mabanggit kun anu ginagawa nya hahaha. Cge english term nalang para sosyal. Err Oo nag &lt;em&gt;mamasterbate&lt;/em&gt; sya. Putek na yon! At saken pa sya nakatingin, parang ako pa ata ang pinagpapantasyahan ng loko! Gustong gusto ko ng bumaba nun oras na yon dahil nandidiri ako sknya pero naisip ko baka sundan lang ako ng loko pagbumaba ako ng wala pa sa amin. Kinakabahan din ako nun time na yun at sobrang diring diri, inisip ko din baka saken pa sumirit kun anu man ang dapat sumirit pagnakaraos na sya!!! Grrr Ewww!!! Hayuf sya!! nde ko alam kun baka baliw ata yun taong yun. Lapitin ako sa manyakis tuwing bumibiyahe ako kaya hangga't maaari e ayoko ng nagcocommute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bus--&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Magandang karanasan naman ang meron ako sa bus. Kasi tuwing puno na ang bus at tipong nakatayo na lahat ng tao na parang mga sardinas na e may mga mababait naman na tao na nag ooffer ng upuan nila para paupuin ako. Walang mintas yan, lalo na nung nasa makati pako nagttrabaho. Nakakainis lang yun ibang lalake na prang manhid at un iba naman nagtutulog-tulugan pa kunwari. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Motor--&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; first day ko sa dubai nun, galing ako nagexit from Kish, Iran nang mabunggo ako ng motor. Mabilis pa naman ang takbo ng motor pero kasalanan nya kasi stop sila. Pero himala, dahil nde man lang ako tumalsik sa lakas at nasugatan man lang ngunit, subalit, datapwat yun motor pa ang natumba saken hahaha kaya galit na galit yun arabo e. &lt;em&gt;shu hada baba!! ana mafi malom arabic kaya wag mo ko minumura ng arabic! haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eroplano--&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nagexit ako sa Kish, Iran at first time kong sumakay ng eroplano nila. Err sobrang liit ng eroplano nila parang tora tora style, naka propeller lang. Yun tipong konting ihip lng ng hangin eh tatangayin na agad yun eroplano (no joke! totoo yan). Tapos super baho pa sa loob ng eroplano, tapos ilang dipa lang ata eh andyan na agad ang piloto. Kaya super mega dasal ako nun time na un kasi biruin mo din malas pa un date na nag exit ako, it was june 6, 2006 (666).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ayan tapos na kwento ko about sa brooom broom kaya ang i-brrooom brooom tag ko naman ngayon ay sina .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sayawit.blogspot.com/"&gt;yanah &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://axelis.blogspot.com/"&gt;axel &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://macortoyz.blogspot.com/"&gt;toyz &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3033220159257190563-7472530638243357044?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/7472530638243357044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=7472530638243357044' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/7472530638243357044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/7472530638243357044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2009/03/brooom-brooom-ive-been-tagged.html' title='Brooom Brooom (I&apos;ve Been Tagged!)'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-9105063245549485550</id><published>2009-03-05T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T05:32:02.739-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwentuhan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karanasan'/><title type='text'>Isang Barbero at Siyam na Katotohanan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="textarea" dir="ltr" style="font-famil: " tabindex="5" wrap="soft" cols="47" rows="17"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Matagal na akong na tag ni litol birses pero ngayon pa lang ako makakagawa ng ipopost ko. Tulad nila magbibigay ako ng sampung kwento sa buhay ko pero ang isa dito ay kwentong barbero lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Lately ko lang natutunan ang mga pangalan ng gulay at mga itsura nito. Dahil wala naman akong interest sa pagluluto dati kaya wala akong pakialam kung ano ang tawag sknila. Nung mapadpad lang ako sa dubai tska ko lng nakilala sila bawang, sibuyas, pechay, repolyo, labanos, kangkong at kung anu anu pa. Ocge pagtawanan nyo ko! kakahiya man pero atleast ngayon kilala ko na sila noh! Bhe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Yun boyfriend ko ngayon, sya palang ang kauna unahang lalake na napakilala ko sa mga magulang. Sobrang strict kasi ng papa ko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Napagkamalan akong pokpok sa dubai... ampfufung yan! Oo napagkamalan akong pokpok! Naglalakad nako pauwi sa bahay ng friend ko sa isang madilim na lugar na magkakalayo ang bahay at mala disyerto ang kapaligiran ng may biglang kotse sa likod ko. Iniilawan nya ko ng patay sindi, un tipong nagpapapansin. At dahil ibang lahi sya, nde ko maintindihan ang sinasabi ng loko at parang inaaya nya akong sumakay sa kotse nya at meron syang pinapakita na prepaid card worth 25 dirhams! ampfufu talaga yun! Syempre kabado ako at nde ko alam gagawin ko! Buti nlng naisip ko na magkunwari may kausap ako sa cellphone ko na tipong tumatawag nako ng pulis! Nung marinig nya ang salitang "police" aba'y karipas sya ng takbo! uhm loko ka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Isa akong frustrated singer. Pero ilang beses nakong nakakanta sa stage na tipong maraming nanunuod na nde ko kilala. Kakahiya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Meron akong kakaibang powers, nde ko na i-elaborate dito, mahirap iexplain at baka nde kayo maniwala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Nasubukan ko ng matae sa salawal ko. Mga grade 5 ata ako nun, naglalakad nako pauwi ng biglang sumama ang tiyan ko. May mga classmate pa naman akong kasabay na naglalakad ng biglang may naaamoy daw silang mabaho. Hahaha deadma akow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Nauso samin ang kodigo nung hiskul kami. At dahil gusto kong makiuso e nangodigo narin ako. First time kong mangodigo e nahuli pako! Halatang nde ko gawain ang mangodigo dahil ako lang nahuli ng titser namin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Megaphone ang tawag sken ng supervisor ko dati sa trabaho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Super friendly ko daw. Kaya kahit minsan kahit nde ko kakilala yun tao e kinakausap ko, nagkkwento narin ako ng mga naging karanasan ko. At dahil sa nde inaasahang pagkakataon ko lang nakilala ang ibang tao e nagiging magkaibigan naman kami at kakatuwa kasi minsan sila pa un magttxt sken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Kaya kong nde mag poopoo ng 1-2 weeks. Lalo na pag nasa ibang lugar ako. Maarte kasi ako sa CR, nandidiri kaagad ako pag nakita kong nde ito malinis. Tska matagal kasi ako mag poopoo, yan ang moment ko ng pagbabalik tanaw sa mga magagandang nangyari sa buhay ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;O kayo nang bahala mamili kun alin dyan ang kwentong barbero lang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Nde narin ako magtatag kasi halos lahat ng kilala ko natag na nila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3033220159257190563-9105063245549485550?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/9105063245549485550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=9105063245549485550' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/9105063245549485550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/9105063245549485550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2009/03/isang-barbero-at-siyam-na-katotohanan.html' title='Isang Barbero at Siyam na Katotohanan'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-7646840577674711149</id><published>2009-02-23T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T01:11:32.886-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apo reef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snorkeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='island'/><title type='text'>Apo Reef Island Escapade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ang isla ng Apo Reef ay matatagpuan sa Sablayan, Occidental Mindoro. Kahit na more than 12 hours ang biyahe namin papunta dyan ay sobrang sulit dahil sa taglay nitong likas na kagandahan. Habang nasa bangka papuntang isla ay may nakita kaming dolphins, mga 3 or 4 ata sila. Malas lang namin dahil wala kaming nakitang butanding. Sobrang alaga nila ang isla kaya bawal mag uwi ng mga corals, buhangin at kun anu anu pa. Kaya sa mga gustong pumunta sa islang ito, pakiusap na alagaan din naten ito, wag nating hayaan masira ang likas na kagandahan ng Apo Reef.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaO4SNS5vRI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/slG0Qug_l6w/s1600-h/RL202936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306287408918674706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaO4SNS5vRI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/slG0Qug_l6w/s320/RL202936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOI_UYR0PI/AAAAAAAAAHw/5yB-_R_HASw/s1600-h/PICT0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306235407356252402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOI_UYR0PI/AAAAAAAAAHw/5yB-_R_HASw/s320/PICT0099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOKx_ag-GI/AAAAAAAAAII/ecTFnABlORc/s1600-h/PICT0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306237377413445730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOKx_ag-GI/AAAAAAAAAII/ecTFnABlORc/s320/PICT0109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Solo namin ang buong isla ng tatlong araw at dalawang gabi. Sobrang saya ng grupo namin at dahil syempre may teamwork pa. Nag snokerling din kami at maraming kakaibang isda ang nakita namin. Para lang kaming mga bata pag may nakikita kaming turtles, sharks, at hammerhead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Teka ikkwento ko ang mga kaganapan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;First day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- nagtayo ng mga sariling tents, nagluto ng almusal, nag snorkeling, natulog ang iba habang kaming apat &lt;em&gt;jason, sherwin, axel at ako &lt;/em&gt;ay tumakas at nagpunta sa mangroves forest at lagoon, syempre nde mawawala ang picturan moment. Pagbalik namin sa campsite, aba mga tulog pa din sila pero nagising narin. Maya maya ay sinimulan na nila ang inuman, masyadong maaga para simulan nila ang inuman, mga 3:00 pm ata nag start na sila hanggang sa antukin na sila. Syempre habang nag iinuman with matching kantahan pa, kwentuhan, jokes at kun anu anung kalokohan pa ang mga pinag gagawa ng mga mokong (sila na nakakaalam nun, bawal ikwento hahaha). Samantalang kami, pagsapit ng gabi ay tumambay na kami sa pampang at nag star gazing, hanggang sa antukin at pumasok na ng tent. Pero nde rin ako gaano nakatulog dahil ang tent namin ni ayz ay napapaligiran ng magkabilang tent na kun saan ang lalakas humilik ng mga tao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOIThD6kKI/AAAAAAAAAHI/-KSU_CSjR1o/s1600-h/IMG-0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306234654846259362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOIThD6kKI/AAAAAAAAAHI/-KSU_CSjR1o/s320/IMG-0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOIT4sY1uI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OfQRhRCRcVY/s1600-h/IMG-0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306234661190031074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOIT4sY1uI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OfQRhRCRcVY/s320/IMG-0027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOIT8ZbEqI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ERLaXwuXJcU/s1600-h/IMG_6137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306234662184227490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOIT8ZbEqI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ERLaXwuXJcU/s320/IMG_6137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOITzV1p9I/AAAAAAAAAHo/nx0bUrplVWI/s1600-h/IMG_6329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306234659753273298" style="WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOITzV1p9I/AAAAAAAAAHo/nx0bUrplVWI/s320/IMG_6329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- madaling araw palang at gising na ang ibang tao. Habang nagluluto ng almusal ay napagkwentuhan nila ang mga kagaguhan pinag gagawa nila nun gabi. Matapos kumain ng almusal ay nag island tour naman. May pinuntahan kaming old house at lighthouse. Sa taas ng lighthouse ay kitang kita mo ang buong isla at ang tunay nitong kagandahan at kalinisan. Masasabi mong sobrang mawawala ang stress at problema mo sa buhay pagnakakita ka ng ganitong kagandang lugar. After sa lighthouse, nagpunta naman kami sa mangroves forest at lagoon. Sa lagoon, dami namin nakitang manta ray at meron din kaming nakitang maliit na shark. After that bumalik na kami ng campsite at kumain ng tanghalian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOI_nHREhI/AAAAAAAAAIA/J8dOcGAs15k/s1600-h/lighthouse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306235412385174034" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOI_nHREhI/AAAAAAAAAIA/J8dOcGAs15k/s320/lighthouse.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Then natulog muna saglit tapos nagkwentuhan at nag snorkeling. Ampfufung mask ko! nagsisisi ako kun bket nde ako tumulad saknila na naglagay ng toothpaste sa mask, ayan ang labo tuloy ng paningin ko sa ilalim ng dagat. At kuya rick na aming tour guide, pasensya na kun lagi kitang pinapalangoy sa tuwing nabibitawan ko ang snorkel ko. After mag snorkel ay nagswimming then naglaro ng volleyball. Syempre panalo ang team namin nyahaha. Tpos nagluto ng hapunan ang mga nde sumali sa volleyball. Bago kumain ng hapunan nag laro kami ng game about songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOIT5gUAPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ysXgdZlutLE/s1600-h/IMG_6264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306234661407817970" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaOIT5gUAPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ysXgdZlutLE/s320/IMG_6264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;After kumain, kaming apat &lt;em&gt;kuya rick, ioni, bob at ako&lt;/em&gt; ay bumalik ng lighthouse. Sinamahan namin si ioni para maovercome nya ang fear nya sa height. Habang ang iba naman na naiwan sa campsite ay kumuha ng mga kahoy para pang bonfire. Habang pabalik na kami ng campsite galing lighthouse ay napadaan kami sa old house, ampfufu! dahil gabi na at madalim ay may naramdaman akong kakaiba, nanlamig ang ibabang bahagi ng paa ko at parang gusto kong kumaripas ng takbo, at dahil matapang ako &lt;em&gt;kunwari, &lt;/em&gt;nde ako tumakbo subalit nagbalik tanaw pa ako sa lumang bahay. At sinabihan ako ni &lt;em&gt;bob (na may pagka spirit questor)&lt;/em&gt; na wag maingay at wag nang lumingon ule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Pagdating sa campsite, bonfire! bonfire! bonfire! first time kong makatikim ng sunog na marshmallow, oo first time, bket ba?! kaaliw, puro asaran, kwentuhan, star gazing, inuman sila, at may bago akong natutunan sa constellation (&lt;em&gt;ewan ko lng kun tama nga ang pinagtuturo nila hahaha)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Third day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Nagligpit ng tents, kumain ng almusal, naglinis ng mga kalat. Hay uwian na. Kakalungkot naman. Sumakay ule ng bangka papuntang Sablayan proper. Kumain ng tanghalian sa &lt;em&gt;Kainan sa Kubo &lt;/em&gt;at wakas nakatikim din ng sobrang lamig na coke at sobrang lamig na tubig whaaa so refreshing! After kumain, 2.5 hours drive ule going to Abra de Ilog, syempre walang magawa sa van kaya nagkantahan at nagsayawan. Then 2.5 hours ule ang biyahe ng montenegro going to batangas pier. Pagdating sa batangas pier ay nagutom at naghanap ng makakainan at cr. Medyo parang malas kami dahil wala kaming mahanap na makakainan dahil ang gusto nilang kainin ay lomi. Nakahanap nga kami ng kakainan pero nagbrown out naman hahaha ayos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So panu sa uulitin? Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Maraming salamat nga pla sa taong nagdala samin sa Island na to. Maraming salamat din kay &lt;em&gt;Kuya&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Rick&lt;/em&gt; at &lt;em&gt;Ate Rea&lt;/em&gt; na aming tour guide, at kay &lt;em&gt;Kuya Leslie&lt;/em&gt; na aming driver. At syempre maraming maraming salamat din sa mga sumama na kung saan nabuo ang &lt;em&gt;ASS- Apo Snorkeling Society.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3033220159257190563-7646840577674711149?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/7646840577674711149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=7646840577674711149' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/7646840577674711149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/7646840577674711149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2009/02/apo-reef-island-escapade.html' title='Apo Reef Island Escapade'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SaO4SNS5vRI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/slG0Qug_l6w/s72-c/RL202936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-6742523811855719649</id><published>2009-02-09T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T01:45:48.784-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwentuhan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kathang isip'/><title type='text'>The Mantis And The Ant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SY_0joNBCpI/AAAAAAAAAG4/B30y-WnOWsQ/s1600-h/3.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300724179362974354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SY_0joNBCpI/AAAAAAAAAG4/B30y-WnOWsQ/s320/3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; One day the bug and the ant were walking around the garden and having some sweet talks and jokes. They saw this mantis busy praying. The mantis and the bug were good friends, so the bug introduces the mantis to her friend ant. They had some few talks and after a couple of minutes the bug and the ant decided to continue walking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Everytime the ant passes the trail where she met the mantis, she always notice that he is always busy in his work. The mantis won't even notice the ant, until the ant started to mock the mantis. Knowing that the mantis has mood swings and yet she still continues to mock him. And that's the time the mantis realizes the existence of the ant. They became good friends, started to share thoughts, smile, laugh, tease and even cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300724179926811410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SY_0jqTcgxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/1gGB2wKXm7g/s320/2gether.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As time goes by, it seems like they are already started to care for each other. Until one day, the mantis is not in the mood due to some problems in his work until the ant got involved for being hot tempered of the mantis. He got angry to the ant. Some unbearable words has been released from his mouth and the ant got hurt. She cried, got confused and didn't know what to do. She got home feeling lonely and feeling some part of her is missing. The mantis got hurt also because maybe he didn't mean to sorely hurt the ant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SY_0jpIOgJI/AAAAAAAAAGw/N02LdwnLq0g/s1600-h/fairy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300724179611320466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SY_0jpIOgJI/AAAAAAAAAGw/N02LdwnLq0g/s320/fairy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The ant talked to the fairy, who's singing solemnly near the river and told her what happened. And with the magic of the fairy with the magic word everything just went fine. &lt;em&gt;(Sa nakakaalam ng magic word malamang hagalpak ka na sa kakatawa ngayon).&lt;/em&gt; The ant was relieved after talking to the fairy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The mantis and the ant couldn't bear ignoring each other. So they've decided to patch things up. They've learned to ask for forgiveness and learned how to forgive. And from that incident they've realized that they got hurt and not knowing that they are already falling in love with each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thanks to the fairy and to the magic word. That is just the beginning of their love story. Hoping that everyday they will love each other more and that they can surpass all the trials that might come their way.&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/3033220159257190563-6742523811855719649?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/6742523811855719649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=6742523811855719649' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/6742523811855719649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/6742523811855719649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2009/02/mantis-and-ant.html' title='The Mantis And The Ant'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SY_0joNBCpI/AAAAAAAAAG4/B30y-WnOWsQ/s72-c/3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-6284624101157851725</id><published>2009-01-27T19:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:00:08.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Totoong buhay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karanasan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay buhay'/><title type='text'>Golden Hearts in Golden Acres</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hat:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Greenies Outreach Program&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Jan. 24, 2009 11:00 am - 3:00 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Golden Acres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ho:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Greenies o nde greenies ok lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Gusto lang namin tumulong at magpasaya ng mga matatanda. Bket ba?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Ang alam ng karamahin ay puro kalokohan, katatawanan at kabastusan lang magaling ang mga greenies. Ang nde nila alam ay may ginintuan puso din kami, handang tumulong at magpasaya ng mga tao. Isang tunay na kapamilya mong maituturing ang mga greenies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sa pangalawang pagkakataon, muli na naman nagkaroon ng outreach program ang &lt;a href="http://greenpinoy.com/ang-pamilyang-greenpinoy/"&gt;greenpinoy family &lt;/a&gt;. But this time, sa mga oldies naman kami nagbigay aliw. Makikita naman ang bakas sa kanilang mga labi, ang kanilang mga matatamis na ngiti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Iba't ibang kwento ng kanilang buhay ang aming natunghayan. May mga lola's at lolo's na nakakaloka, may mga bonggang bongga din, may mga pasaway, may mga palabiro, meron din "maalala mo kaya" moment, meron mga palaaway, meron masungit, meron palakaibigan, meron din mabait. hahaha at meron akong dalawang lola don na nde ko malilimutan dahil un isang lola eh nasungitan ako ng todo (ang tarush ni lola promise!)at yun isang lola naman na naging kaclose ko din, hinamon ko sya ng table tennis pero ako naman ang natalo hahaha &lt;em&gt;kakahiya tuloy&lt;/em&gt;. Magaling talaga si lola magtable tennis kahit na matanda na sya ay may papektus pektus pa syang nalalaman... o diba san kapa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nde lang sila ang napasaya namin dahil kahit kami mismo ay may naramdaman na tunay na kagaligayahan dito sa puso... oo dito sa puso! Iba ang sayang at pakiramdam ang makitang may napapasaya kang tao. Marami akong natutunan at narealize sa pagpunta namin don.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Ang magpaalam sa kanila dahil kelangan nang umalis ay napakahirap dahil umaasa silang kami'y babalik at magkikitang muli. huhuhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SX_SzdX0YpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/kUeuo2JthfY/s1600-h/IMG_5763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296183468310684306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SX_SzdX0YpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/kUeuo2JthfY/s320/IMG_5763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SX_SzauyGQI/AAAAAAAAAGY/LfRLqchznX8/s1600-h/IMG_5738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296183467601697026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SX_SzauyGQI/AAAAAAAAAGY/LfRLqchznX8/s320/IMG_5738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muli ako din ay nagpapasalamat sa lahat ng taong sumuporta at tumulong upang maisagawa ang programang ito (pati narin yun mga nasa ibang bansa) ... Sa mga nde nakasama, sa susunod sumama kayo! hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maraming salamat din kay chroneicon at kay cyberlola at sa lahat ng nagpunta!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/3033220159257190563-6284624101157851725?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/6284624101157851725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=6284624101157851725' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/6284624101157851725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/6284624101157851725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2009/01/golden-hearts-in-golden-acres.html' title='Golden Hearts in Golden Acres'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SX_SzdX0YpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/kUeuo2JthfY/s72-c/IMG_5763.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-5262465196023310185</id><published>2009-01-22T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T03:51:58.365-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwentuhan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karanasan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buhay buhay'/><title type='text'>Nasermonan ko Mama ko</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Kagabi habang nag ppiano ako sa sala, narinig ko ang kapatid ko na nanghingi ng pera kay mama. Syempre tinatunong ko kapatid ko kun san sya pupunta dahil alas nuwebe na ng gabi. Aba eh mag sstarbucks lang daw sya at tatambay lang daw don. Aba'y nagtililing ang tenga ko! dahil ilang araw narin kaming sinesermunan ng mama ko dahil puro na lang daw kami lakwatsa, lakwatsa ng lakwatsa. At noong isang araw umalis kami ni rab at nde kami binigyan ni mama ng pera para matotoo daw kami mag tipid kaya naman nde na kami nakapag tanghalian ni rab dahil nagtipid kami, tapos ngayon magsstarbucks lang sya! aba sosyal sya ha at sumosobra na ata sya dahil parang everyday nalang ata syang umaalis ng bahay at kun minsan eh nde pa umuuwi ng bahay ng ilang araw. At ito namang mama ko e nde nag atubiling mag abot ng pera. Pag bunso nga naman ooh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Kaya ginawa ko pinagalitan ko kapatid ko, pinakonsensya effect ko sya. Binalik din naman ang perang inabot ni mama pero umalis parin ang mokong at pera nalang daw nya gagamitin nya. Pag alis nya, ang nanay ko naman ang sinermonan ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ako: pang kape lang bibigyan mo agad ng pera at pinayagan mo pang umalis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ako: nag dala pa ng sasakyan e pde namang lakarin! (&lt;em&gt;walking distance lang naman kasi ang starbucks d2 samin&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ako: aba napakasosyal naman nyang anak mo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ako: nde kami nakapag tanghalian nun isang araw dahil nde mo kami binigyan ng pera tapos ngayon pang kape lang ng bunso mo e bumunot ka kaagad ng pera sa wallet mo! aysus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;mama: hahahha ako pa tuloy ang nasermonan ah! anak baka magalit un kasi binalik un pera eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ako: hayaan mo sya! umaabuso na nga eh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ako: kahit anu talaga hilingin syo ni rab (&lt;em&gt;un bunso kong kapatid&lt;/em&gt;) pinagbibigyan mo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ako: (&lt;em&gt;nagddrama pero patawa&lt;/em&gt;) puro nalang si RAB!! RAB!! RAB!! panu naman ako!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Haay ang mama ko tawa lang ng tawa saken... Panu kasi si rab talaga ang pinakapaboritong anak ng mama ko. Alam din ng pamilya ko na minsan nagseselos ako kun parati na lang si rab ang nabibigyan ng pansin. Minsan tuwing lalabas kami kahit anung gusto ni rab na makita sa mall abay binibilhan talaga sya ni mama. Ako naman nde naman ako nagpapabili kasi nahihiya din naman kasi ako, pero ang kapatid ko ang kafal talaga ng face! masaya nako sa ukay ukay hahaha... Minsan din nakakasama ng loob kasi obvious naman talaga na si rab ang paborito ni mama pero haay nasanay narin ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Teka parang birthday ko ngayon ha? bket kapatid ko ang binablog ko!!! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Maraming salamat nga pla sa lahat ng bumati saken!!! mahal ko kyong lahat!!! mwwuuuaahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kita kits nalang sa sabado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;mwuah mwuah mwuah&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/3033220159257190563-5262465196023310185?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/5262465196023310185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=5262465196023310185' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/5262465196023310185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/5262465196023310185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2009/01/nasermonan-ko-mama-ko.html' title='Nasermonan ko Mama ko'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-5271306653687188053</id><published>2009-01-18T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T19:40:18.965-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kathang isip'/><title type='text'>Larawan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Lumaki akong nde nakilala ang aking ina. Sa murang edad naranasan ko ang lupit ng aking ama, ang pagmamaltrato, pagbubuhat ng kamay at ang pagmomolestiya. Kaya naman sa edad na 12 taong gulang minabuti kong lumuwas ng maynila, makaiwas lang sa mala demonyo kong ama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa aking pagluwas ng maynila ay sinikap kong makahanap ng maayos at disenteng trabaho. At dahil sa wala akong pinag-aralan ay namasukan muna ako bilang katulong ng mahigit dalawang taon at hanggang sa mapadpad ako sa isang club. Tatlong taon din akong nagtrabaho sa ganung klaseng lugar hanggang sa mabuntis ako ng nde inaasahan. Nagahasa ako ng isang adik ng ako'y papauwi na galing club. Nde ko lubos na matanggap ang nangyari sken. Ngunit habang tumatagal ay unti-unti kong nararamdaman ang bawat kilos ng sanggol sa aking sinapupunan. Kaya naman wala akong magawa kundi tanggapin na lang ito. Pinatalsik ako sa club na pinagtatrabahuan ko dahil sa nalaman nilang buntis ako. Problemado ako. Nde ko alam ang gagawin. Kelangan kong gumawa ng paraan upang mabuhay ko ang aking anak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nailuwal ko naman ng maayos ang aking anak sa pamamagitan ng konting ipon galing sa pagtitinda ng banana Q sa bangketa. Isang maganda at mukhang mabait na anghel ang dumating sa buhay ko. Nagtiis ako ng pagtitinda sa bangketa upang mapag aral ko sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natapos nya ang elementarya at hiskul. Hanggang ng isang araw noong sya'y nasa kolehiyo na ay nde sya umuwi ng bahay. Ilang araw akong nag antay sa kanyang pag babalik at tila'y tuluyan na nya akong nakalimutan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam kong masama ang loob nya sken dahil ayaw nya ng ganung klaseng pamumuhay. Nasasaktan ako tuwing ikinakaila nya ako sa kanyang mga kaibigan at kaklase. Nde ko sya masisisi kung baket nde ko sya nabigyan ng magandang pamumuhay. Masakit ang ginawa nyang paglisan dahil sa kanya na lang ako kumukuha ng lakas ng loob. Simula noon wala na akong nabalitaan pa sa kanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makalipas ang tatlumpong walong taon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malamig ang simoy ng hangin at malakas ang pagpatak ng ulan. Nakahiga sa bangketa, nanginginig at tila'y wala ng lakas nang biglang may lumapit na isang dalagita na may bitbit na payong. Napaka amo ng kanyang mukha at pilit nya akong sinasama sa kanya. Pumayag akong sumama, dala ang aking isang lata na halos mapuno na ng barya. Dinala nya ako sa kanilang tahanan. Isang masarap na ulam na may kanin at mainit-init na sopas ang kanyang pinakain saken. Pinainom din nya ako ng gamot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang sya ay nasa ikalawang palapag ng bahay at kumukuha ng damit na ipasusuot saken ay pinag masdan kong mabuti ang loob ng bahay. Maganda. Maaliwalas. Malinis. At habang higop-higop ko ang mainit na sabaw, na pansin ko ang isang larawan sa kanilang sala. Tila ito'y larawan ng kanyang pamilya. Habang tinititigan ko ang larawan ay nde ko namalayan na unti-unti na palang tumutulo ang aking luha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minabuti kong umalis na ng bahay ng nde nagpapaalam sa dalagita. May patak ng luha ang mga mata at may ngiti ang mga labi ng lisanin ko ang bahay. Iniwan ko ang aking lata na puro barya sa tabi ng larawan. Sobrang galak ang naramdaman ng aking puso nang malaman kong naging masaya at maganda ang kanyang naging buhay simula ng ako'y kanyang lisanin. &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/3033220159257190563-5271306653687188053?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/5271306653687188053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=5271306653687188053' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/5271306653687188053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/5271306653687188053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2009/01/larawan.html' title='Larawan'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-7230921586183243042</id><published>2009-01-07T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T02:41:20.301-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>Could It Be You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i need someone to care for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;someone to understand not to ignore me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to appreciate not to spoil me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;someone who will forever be true to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i need someone to share my troubles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;someone who'll gently listen to my songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;someone who'll always remember me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;someone who'll shower me with love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i need someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;someone who'll teach me what is right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;someone who'll bring me to the real way of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;someone who'll let me feel the true happiness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i need someone who will long for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and thinks of me when im away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;someone who'll print me in his memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and will hold me for eternity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i need someone who will love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;not for what i have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but because of who i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;im longing for this someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;could it be YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-7287729558583685507</id><published>2009-01-02T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T09:37:54.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye 2008! Welcome 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;araming nangyari saken sa taong &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, meron &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;masaya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;malungkot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kahindik hindik&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;kagila-gilalas,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;kapana-panabik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, at kun anu anu pang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;halong emosyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;arami akong nakilalang &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;bagong mga kaibigan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Mga kaibigan na sa maiksi panahon e masasabi mo nang mga &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;tunay na kaibigan o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;kapamilya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;araming tao rin ang &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;naging bahagi ng buhay ko&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; na naghilom sa pag katao ko. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;araming &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;suliranin&lt;/span&gt; ang naganap at buti ay nabigyan ng solusyon. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;araming &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bagong natutunan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sa buhay. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;araming &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;masasayang karanasan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; na kaylan ma'y &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nde malilimutan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Sa lahat ng mga nangyari sken sa taong 2008 ay &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nagpapasalamat ako sa diyos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at sa mga &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;taong naging bahagi ng buhay ko&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (isa ka na don!). At nawa'y sa darating na &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ay maging &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;masaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pa ang lahat! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;YAHOOOO HAPI NEW YEAR!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SV5D3jLG3JI/AAAAAAAAAFo/lUClxmU0tis/s1600-h/IMG_5129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286737634193235090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SV5D3jLG3JI/AAAAAAAAAFo/lUClxmU0tis/s320/IMG_5129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SV5D3Uh7W2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/3z1kx1BdI-c/s1600-h/IMG_5128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286737630262418274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SV5D3Uh7W2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/3z1kx1BdI-c/s320/IMG_5128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Celebrating New Year with my family &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;(haha ang kulet ng posing ng papa ko!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SV5CGsMJS-I/AAAAAAAAAFI/TTmY4ciPmOk/s1600-h/IMG_5131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286735695288290274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SV5CGsMJS-I/AAAAAAAAAFI/TTmY4ciPmOk/s320/IMG_5131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Nasurprise kami ng biglang dumating ang mga pinsan namin sa bahay!!! (Thank you for coming guys!!!) After ilang hours, mga titas ko naman ang dumating sa bahay hahaha ang saya tlga!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286735709661833426" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SV5CHhvEKNI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Hg6nYCpy7hc/s320/IMG_5167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ayan putukan na!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;akala ko mapuputulan nako ng paa. panu kasi si rab nag sindi ng kwitis, sa halip na sa langit ang punta e kami ang pinaghahabol ng pitong kwitis... hagipis tuloy ako ng takbo sa loob ng bahay hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SV5D3m2bXlI/AAAAAAAAAFw/JSbj1iI4DgQ/s1600-h/IMG_5148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286737635180240466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SV5D3m2bXlI/AAAAAAAAAFw/JSbj1iI4DgQ/s320/IMG_5148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;fountain!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ayaw namin ng malalakas na paputok, kakatakot kasi eh kaya kwitis, small fountain at un fountain na sumasabog sa langit (sori nde ko alam tawag don eh) hahaha&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SV5CHBrpyaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/C-gM91lJd1g/s1600-h/IMG_5201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286735701057587618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SV5CHBrpyaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/C-gM91lJd1g/s320/IMG_5201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SV5H-gy5SYI/AAAAAAAAAF4/R6DcVgrPT3Q/s1600-h/IMG_5205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286742151860406658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SV5H-gy5SYI/AAAAAAAAAF4/R6DcVgrPT3Q/s320/IMG_5205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After nang putukan eh syempre kainan tpos nag sayawan kami... kun anek anek lang na mga steps hahaha tpos mga bandang 2:00 am nag punta na kami sa haws ng mga pinsan namin at nag tugtugan kami... akalain mo un marunong pa pala akong mag drum! hahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sobrang saya ng NEW YEAR ko!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hope naging masaya rin New Year nyo!!!&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/3033220159257190563-7287729558583685507?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/7287729558583685507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=7287729558583685507' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/7287729558583685507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/7287729558583685507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2009/01/goodbye-2008-welcome-2009.html' title='Goodbye 2008! Welcome 2009!'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SV5D3jLG3JI/AAAAAAAAAFo/lUClxmU0tis/s72-c/IMG_5129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-4483776907155078096</id><published>2008-12-29T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T20:07:49.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>isang araw na pandiwa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nagising. kumain. naligo. nanuod. kumain. umidlip. nagising. nagtxt. nagreply. nabugnot. nainis. nabadtrip. nainip. naghanap ng makakasama at makakausap. nagbihis. umalis. nagkape. tumambay. nag hintay. nagtxt. tumawag. nagkwentuhan. napangiti. nagtawanan. nagkulitan. nag asaran. bumili. nanuod ng sine. pumasok. kumain. napasigaw. natakot. natawa. nang asar. natawa ule. tumayo. nag cr. lumabas. namasyal. naghanap. bumili. uminom. tumambay. nagkwentuhan. nagtawanan. nag asaran. sumakay ng bus. umuwi. nagtxt. nagreply. pumasok ng bahay. nabugnot. inasar. &lt;em&gt;taeng kapatid to! nag daldal pla!&lt;/em&gt; nainis. naasar. naluha. nag walk out. nagkulong. nakinig ng malakas na music. nag sudoku. natulog. &lt;em&gt;kinabukasan. &lt;/em&gt;nagising. kumain. nag internet. nagpaligo. naligo. nagbihis. umidlip. nagising. nagbihis. umalis. bumiyahe. nag antay ng txt. nakipag tigasan. nagtxt. nagreply. &lt;em&gt;yehey ok na ule!!! hehehe. whew. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&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/3033220159257190563-4483776907155078096?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/4483776907155078096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=4483776907155078096' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/4483776907155078096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/4483776907155078096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/12/isang-araw-na-pandiwa.html' title='isang araw na pandiwa'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-7573342471892136808</id><published>2008-12-16T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T07:03:12.131-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='santa claus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='katatawanan'/><title type='text'>Makabagong Santa Claus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Noong isang linggo, niyaya kami ni rabi ng aming butihing ina na sumama sa kanyang ballroom dancing... almost 3 hours na kaming nanunuod ni rab sa mga &lt;em&gt;guranggers&lt;/em&gt; na sumasayaw at pilit na inaaliw ang mga sarili para wag lang mainip... pero umabot din kami sa puntong nainip, kaya minabuti naming lumabas at mag pahangin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;At eto ang gumulantang sa mga mata namin... pag masdan mabuti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SUfAZ1f1X9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/AmewxdSbH4Q/s1600-h/1203_170654.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280400638205059026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SUfAZ1f1X9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/AmewxdSbH4Q/s320/1203_170654.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;isang malaking statwa na binihisan ng santa claus na may &lt;em&gt;something na umumbok&lt;/em&gt;! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sobrang tawang tawa kami d2!!! nde ko lang maisip na bket pa nila nilagyan ng et*ts... dahil nde naman lahat ng oras e nakatayo un dba? ang sagwa lang tignan! hahaha&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/3033220159257190563-7573342471892136808?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/7573342471892136808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=7573342471892136808' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/7573342471892136808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/7573342471892136808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/12/makabagong-santa-claus.html' title='Makabagong Santa Claus'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SUfAZ1f1X9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/AmewxdSbH4Q/s72-c/1203_170654.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-1352652887894544906</id><published>2008-12-11T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:20:32.411-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karanasan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spa'/><title type='text'>Wensha Spa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SUE54CWEgiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SlcDMVlnfOU/s1600-h/wensha+spa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278563873119830562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SUE54CWEgiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SlcDMVlnfOU/s320/wensha+spa2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Noong Dec. 4, 2008 nag punta kami nila rab at mama sa Wensha spa. Aba at mukhang first time ko atang magpaganto. Habang nasa lobby, we’re choosing kun anung service ang gusto namin. Merong mga whole body massage, foot &amp;amp; hand massage, facial at kun anek anek pa. Ang gusto ko talaga ay foot massage, ayoko ng body massage kasi sobrang malakas ang kiliti ko sa likod, meron specific part sa likod ko na sobrang malakas talaga makakiliti sken. At dahil sa pinipilit ako ng kapatid ko na mag pa body massage na lang daw ako dahil mas makakatipid at ma-massage din daw ang paa ko… okay fine whatever bunso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Sa halagang 680 php na whole body massage for 1 hour e meron pa silang libreng Steam Bath, Sauna, Jacuzzi at eto ang malufet... libre din ang food, eat all you can! san ka pa dba?! Meron buffet style at meron din shabu shabu. Separated ang facilities ng mga boys sa mga girls. Sa dinning area lang pedeng magsama ang mga babae at lalake. You can stay for 6 hours pa if you want, pede ka pang matulog after ng massage mo, pde ka rin naman tumambay sa dinning area while watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SUE55fenZKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/VkUZhHa7cjY/s1600-h/wensha+spa.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278563898120168610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SUE55fenZKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/VkUZhHa7cjY/s320/wensha+spa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So pagpasok namin, syempre diretso sa locker area at nagbihis. Nagpunta sa dinning area at kumain, infairness masarap ang kanilang food. Then usapan namin ni rab na around 9:00 pm mag memeet kami sa dinning area. And ayun na nga nag shower muna kami ni mama at nag steam bath. Nung mag jajacuzzi na kami, aba si mama humirit ng “anak anu to? magjajacuzzi tyo ng walang towel? As in nakahubad tyo?” sabi ko naman “hmm parang ganun na nga kasi lahat sila walang saplot eh hhahaha”. No choice si madear kundi magburlesk queen na rin! Hahahha. After 20 mins sa Jacuzzi, nag sauna naman kami. Hahaha sobrang nakakatawa si madear dahil nde nya ma-take ang sobrang init sa sauna. Ako naman tong nag eencourage sa kanya na kaya nya un, tutal 10-15 mins lang naman. Habang nasa loob ng sauna, super funny ang face ni madear dahil para syang biik na nililitson! Hahaha. At sobrang daming pawis na lumabas skanya pero sken parang wala naman. Inom ng tubig then nag Jacuzzi ule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok oras na para magpa body massage! Maganda ang ambiance sa kanilang massage area, super relaxing pero parang may kulang. Kulang sila ng aromatic scents, mas maganda kun meron nyan dahil nakakapagpa relax yan ng mga nerves sa ating katawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto na! nakahiga na kami sa kama. Tinanung kami kun ginger oil o mineral oil, sabi ko ginger oil na lang. inunang i-massage ang mga paa ko, ok lang dahil nde naman ako gaanu nakikiliti don. Kun anu anu pilipit ang ginawa sa paa ko. Aba at unti unting umaakyat ang kanyang mga kamay. Sinunod i-massage ang mga kamay ko. At nung nasa part na sya ng likod ko. Gosh wag lang sana nyang tamaan ang pinaka sensitive part sa likod ko dahil kun sakaling tamaan man nya eh mag wawala talaga ako sa tawa. Habang hinihilot ang likod ko, nagpipigil ako sa tawa ko, nde ako nagpapahalata na sobrang nakikiliti na ko. Sa utak ko, cge hilot ka lang dyan ate, kaya ko pa naman, wag lang don sa sensitive part ng likod ko! Maya maya… sa utak ko ule… “anak ng tipaklong! *utang *na! whaa nde ko na kaya! *ago ka pero kelangan mong tiisin euen! *utang *na! utang na loob tiisin mo euen! Putek! walang hiya ka ate! hahahaha” …yan ang paulit ulit na sinasabi ko sa isip ko dahil natarget nya ang nde dapat matarget! Nyahaha kun nakakamatay lang yun mura siguro namatay na yun nang hilot sken. After sa likod sa ulo naman, eto ang isa sa the best! Ang sarap grabe! Kahit tenga ko e walang ligtas sa mga kamay ni ate. Tapos nasa part na sya ng tiyan ko, pag hawak pa lang nya sa tiyan ko sobrang napatawa ako ng malakas as in malakas sabi ko “ate utang na loob wag na dyan!” hahaha buti na lang at napakiusapan naman sya kundi baka nasapak ko sya hahaha biro lang. Then tinanung nya ko kun ok lang ba daw sken ang body stretching. Cge go! Eto ang malupet sa lahat ng massage nya. Aba si ate nde ko alam kun anu ang pinag gagawa sken! Nde ko alam kun panu sya napunta sa ilalim ko at binuhat ako sa pamamagitan ng kanyang mga paa at pinag babanat ang mga kamay at paa ko habang ako'y nasa ere. Whew. buti nalang malakas si ate at nde nya ko nahulog. At dyan nag tatapos ang kanyang paghihilot at natulog muna kami ni mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:00 pm na at kelangan ng gumising dahil may usapan kami na magkikita sa dinning area. 9:30 na wala pa si rab… aba at 10:00 pm na wala pa rin ang mokong… 10:10 pm alhamdulallah sa wakas dumating na si rab.. nakatulog pala ng mahimbing ang mokong at nde man lang kami inalala na nag hihintay na kami sa kanya. Kumain ule kami ng dinner at this time nag shabu shabu naman kami. Hhmmm infairness masarap talaga ang food nila ha? After kumain e umuwi na kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys I recommend this for you! Sobrang sulit sya at masarap sila mag massage! Promise! *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3033220159257190563-1352652887894544906?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/1352652887894544906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=1352652887894544906' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/1352652887894544906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/1352652887894544906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/12/wensha-spa.html' title='Wensha Spa'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SUE54CWEgiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SlcDMVlnfOU/s72-c/wensha+spa2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-2524834938377757427</id><published>2008-12-07T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T05:36:16.948-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwentuhan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Usapang Pacquiao</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/STvGxTyT_hI/AAAAAAAAADw/k7fqABoUs7A/s1600-h/mannypunchesoscar-425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277029938821856786" style="WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/STvGxTyT_hI/AAAAAAAAADw/k7fqABoUs7A/s320/mannypunchesoscar-425.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Natapos na ang laban ni pacquiao at alam na ng lahat na sya ang nanalo. Alas siete na ng gabi at kami ay kakain na ng hapunan. Habang nasa hapag-kainan ako ay tinupak na makipag kulitan sa aking mga magulang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako:&lt;/strong&gt; panalo pala si pacquiao noh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mama:&lt;/strong&gt; ay kanina pa! huli ka na sa balita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako:&lt;/strong&gt; nde nga? tapos na pla ang laban?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;papa:&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha oo nga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako:&lt;/strong&gt; pano mo nalaman?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;papa:&lt;/strong&gt; sa tv.. kanina pa kaya tapos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; balak ko nga ule manuod ng replay mamaya eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mama:&lt;/strong&gt; ay kun saken lang tama na un isa... napanuod ko na eh bket ko pa uulitin?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;papa:&lt;/strong&gt; eh kasi baka sakaling manalo si dela hoya sa replay eh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;toinnkkzzz!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ako tuloy ang nawindang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;CONGRATZ MANNY PACQUIAO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;dahil syo zero-crime rate ngayon sa pinas... papanu pati mga snatcher, holdaper at kun cnu cnu pa eh nakatutok sa laban mo. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&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/3033220159257190563-2524834938377757427?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/2524834938377757427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=2524834938377757427' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/2524834938377757427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/2524834938377757427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/12/usapang-pacquiao.html' title='Usapang Pacquiao'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/STvGxTyT_hI/AAAAAAAAADw/k7fqABoUs7A/s72-c/mannypunchesoscar-425.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-2859368540826614979</id><published>2008-12-03T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T10:29:49.372-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Totoong buhay'/><title type='text'>Bunjee Jumping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ito ang isa sa pinaka the best na experience sa buhay ko! matagal ko nang pinangarap na makapag bunjee jumping, buti na lang at meron nito sa dubai... sabi ko pa nga dati na "3 bagay lang" ang kelangan kong maexperience at pde na kong mamatay... ang mga ito ay ang ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;1.) &lt;strong&gt;makapag bunjee jumping-&lt;/strong&gt; at sa wakas natupad narin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;2.) &lt;strong&gt;ang makapag scuba diving-&lt;/strong&gt; e2 nde ko pa naeexperience... pero sana malapit na..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;3.)&lt;strong&gt; ang malibot ang mundo-&lt;/strong&gt; nakapaglibot nko sa asia... ang kulang ko na lang sa target ko ay ang europe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;pagpasensyahan nyo na lang kun medyo malikot ang video dahil ang nag vivideo saken ay nanginginig na sa lamig... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;at pagpasensyahan narin kun puro tili ang maririnig nyo sken...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7e7cdb39bb077433" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7e7cdb39bb077433%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330101164%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6E9C2D71039CF97B47227A3B1F86414DB3CDD0E.2BE26359FF456515D239B8AB4054782338937FA6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7e7cdb39bb077433%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFXPOjdBZO5FBwG3N7JBWcEP8Y9c&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7e7cdb39bb077433%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330101164%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6E9C2D71039CF97B47227A3B1F86414DB3CDD0E.2BE26359FF456515D239B8AB4054782338937FA6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7e7cdb39bb077433%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFXPOjdBZO5FBwG3N7JBWcEP8Y9c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3033220159257190563-2859368540826614979?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7e7cdb39bb077433&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/2859368540826614979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=2859368540826614979' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/2859368540826614979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/2859368540826614979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/12/bunjee-jumping.html' title='Bunjee Jumping'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-7521624762814024506</id><published>2008-11-30T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T02:19:53.855-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Munting Sorpresa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sa iyong sorpresa&lt;br /&gt;ako'y natuwa,&lt;br /&gt;mumunting likha&lt;br /&gt;na nakakahanga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simpleng bagay&lt;br /&gt;na nakakaantig,&lt;br /&gt;nais kong malaman mo&lt;br /&gt;ako'y sobrang napangiti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala man akong galing&lt;br /&gt;tulad ng iyong talento,&lt;br /&gt;na nagbibigay aliw&lt;br /&gt;sa aking puso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa pirasong tula&lt;br /&gt;na lamang dadaanin,&lt;br /&gt;ito'y inihahandog&lt;br /&gt;para sa iyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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/3033220159257190563-7521624762814024506?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/7521624762814024506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=7521624762814024506' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/7521624762814024506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/7521624762814024506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/11/munting-sorpresa_30.html' title='Munting Sorpresa'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-8367600008575937356</id><published>2008-11-28T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T06:31:32.528-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Totoong buhay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pulubi'/><title type='text'>Ang Bulag at ang Lumpo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Noong nakaraan na huwebes, Nobyembre 27 sa taong kasalukuyan, alas nuebe ng umaga, nag punta ako sa Pedro Gil, may mga inasikaso lang na bagay-bagay. Maaga akong natapos mga 11 am ata, after ng lakad na yan meron pa akong kakatagpuin na kaibigan na nagmula pa sa ibang bansa, ang usapan namin ay 4:00 pm. So tumambay muna ako sa Robinsons Manila. At dahil mahaba pa ang oras ng paghihintay, ninais ko munang manuod ng sine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm maraming magagandang palabas, nde ko alam kun anu ang panunuorin. Nde ko pinili ang twilight at bolt dahil may mga kaibigan na kong nagyaya na manuod nun. Kaya nag isip ako ng iba. Hanggang sa nakapag desisyon akong yun mga idol ko nalang ang panunuorin ko…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papasok sa sinehan, namili ako ng uupuan, syempre don ako sa tipong walang makakatabi sken… dahil nde ako sanay na manuod ng mag isa lng, first time kong manuod ng mag isa, promise! Habang nanunuod, may umupong lalake sa bandang kaliwa pero mga 2 upuan ang pagitan. Ang nasa kanan ko naman lalake din pero may 2 upuan din ang pagitan sken (dahil naglagay talga ako ng paper bag sa mga tabing upuan ko). Medyo maingay ang dalawang lalake, puro comment… comment…comment… at tawa narin.. so hinayaan ko lng sila… pero nde talaga ko makatiis sa na aamoy ko (amoy matatanda na ewan), kaya lumipat ako ng upuan. Habang naglalakad sa loob ng sinehan at nag hahanap ng pwesto, kitang kita ko ang mga nanunuod. Oh my gulay! Natawa nalang ako sa sarili ko! Halos lahat ng nanunuod e matatanda na! promise walang biro! May nakita pa nga akong matandang lalake na may dalang tungkod at nakasalamin pa! meron din dalawang mag asawa na matanda narin. Nde ko alam kun bket puro matatanda ang nanunuod. Feeling ko ako lang ang bagets don! Nung nakalipat na ko ng upuan, talagang unti unti kong nilingon ang ulo ko pataas at tignan ule ang mga tao… puro talaga matatanda! Ewan ko ba, Ok naman un napili kong palabas. Nde naman jologs. Maganda naman. Sabi ko nga baka naman na wow mali ako? wag nyo nalang cguro alamin kun anu yun pinanuod ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways nde yan ang kwento ko. Dahil malayo sa title ko. Gusto ko lng din ishare ang nangyari sken nung araw na yan… so mga 3:00 pm na, nag txt sken ang immeet ko at sabi mga 6:00 pm na lang daw dahil kakaalis lang daw nya ng bataan! Gosh masama pa naman pakiramdam ko nun time na to! Masakit parin ang lalamunan ko at nilalagnat na ko.. pero cge aantayin ko pa rin sya.. hay naku no choice ako kundi ulitin na lang ang palabas, pero this time tinulugan ko nalang sya…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:00 pm nagkita na kmi nag kausap ko… kwento.. kwento… kamustahan… at yehey may pasalubongs aketch! Pero nde ko naman makakain coz masakit nga lalamunan ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pauwi na ko, pag labas ko ng Robinsons nag lakad ako hanggang papuntang LRT. Ok lang maglakad coz marami din naman naglalakad at sanay narin ako maglakad don dahil nun college pa ko don kami madalas dumaan ng x ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang nag lalakad, sa di kalayuan may naririnig akong isang tinig na muling kumurot sa aking puso dahil sa ganda ng kanyang boses… excited na ko makarating sa bandang unahan dahil alam ko don nag mumula ang tinig ng isang babae… Nung matagpuan ko na ang tinig, nde ko alam kun anu ang mararamdaman ko. Nde ko namalayan na nakangiti na pala ang aking mga labi pero ang aking damdamin ay may halong lungkot. Tila gustong lumuha ng aking puso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/STDNPZvsuJI/AAAAAAAAADo/Qt6VORNVrCg/s1600-h/2355481575_b50603ef87.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273940828143532178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/STDNPZvsuJI/AAAAAAAAADo/Qt6VORNVrCg/s320/2355481575_b50603ef87.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang lumpong babae na may hawak na mikropono at isang lalakeng bulag na may hawak na gitara na may lata sa kanilang harapan. Muli ko silang namukhaan makalipas ang mahabang panahon. May halong tuwa dahil sila parin ang dalawang talentadong pulubi na nakikita namin tuwing dadaan kami ng x ko don… may halong lungkot sa kadahilanang nde ko maipaliwanag…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maraming tao ngayon na kumpleto pa ang pangangatawan at maliliksi pa pero ang hanapbuhay naman nila ay ang pang hoholdap, pang issnatch, pang durukot, pang durugas at kun anu anu pa. nde katulad ng dalawang taong ito na sa marangal parin ang kanilang ginagawang trabaho upang may pang tawid lang kanilang gutom. Sa mahabang panahon silang nag titiis ng ganung uri ng pamumuhay. Kun may magagawa lang sana ako. Pero mumunting dasal lamang ang maibibigay ko sa kanila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&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/3033220159257190563-8367600008575937356?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/8367600008575937356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=8367600008575937356' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/8367600008575937356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/8367600008575937356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/11/ang-bulag-at-ang-lumpo.html' title='Ang Bulag at ang Lumpo'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/STDNPZvsuJI/AAAAAAAAADo/Qt6VORNVrCg/s72-c/2355481575_b50603ef87.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-6576172944490461750</id><published>2008-11-25T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T04:51:18.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paumanhin at Pasasalamat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Sa naganap nun sabado ng gabi, nov. 22, 2008, humihingi ako ng paumanhin sa lahat ng saksi nung gabing iyon. Kun anu man ang pinag gagawa ko na nakakahiya eh pagpasensyahan nyo na dahil wala ako sa tamang pag iisip kasi naman, it’s unfair naman talaga!!! Hehehe kun meron man din akong nasabing masamang salita, nde ko yun intensyon, wala lang ako sa aking sangkatauhan… lintik na hephep hooray kasi yan! sa susunod gagalingan ko na sa games para nde na ko natatagayan… o kaya mag chuchukie na lang din ako sa susunod tulad ng ginagawa ni dudan… hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May mga scene na nde ko na talaga maalala… yun mga pinag gagagawa nyo skeng mga trip, cge pasalamat kyo at nde ko maalala yun mga yon… hehehehe first time kong malasing ng ganun, promise!!! Kasi dati pag nalalasing ako naalala ko pa un mga pinag gagagawa ko… eh ito as in maraming bagay na wala akong maalala… yun it’s unfair na kinukwento nyo sken, oo naalala ko un… yun nag papaspell kayo sken, un lethalverses lang ang naalala kong pina-ispell nyo sken. Kasi parang medyo nahirapan ata akong i-spell un… hehhehe pero un WHAT, WHY, GREENPINOY, FACEBOOK, FRIENDSTER e nde ko na maalala… lakas ng mga trip nyo tsong!!! Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nag papasalamat din ako sa mga taong nag-buhat, nag-punas ng s***, nag paligo, nagbihis at nag-alaga sken… kay ayz, sher, M, kdr at kay zee (na itinakwil akong kapatid nun gabing yun) kay cyberlola at kun cnu pang tumulong saken, maraming maraming salamat talaga at pasensya na…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pahabol…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko nga pala mapanuod ang video at pagtawanan ang sarili ko…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3033220159257190563-6576172944490461750?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/6576172944490461750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=6576172944490461750' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/6576172944490461750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/6576172944490461750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/11/paumanhin-at-pasasalamat.html' title='Paumanhin at Pasasalamat'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-5661606723549046859</id><published>2008-11-11T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:34:32.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creek Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SRnL6ifFCVI/AAAAAAAAABs/AokIScWJ72A/s1600-h/grace+blurred.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SRnL6bXAAwI/AAAAAAAAABk/YOQA6bJcZQc/s1600-h/creek+park+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267465443823584002" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SRnL6bXAAwI/AAAAAAAAABk/YOQA6bJcZQc/s320/creek+park+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;Meron akong isang place sa dubai na sobrang namimiss ko. Ito ay ang Creek Park, walking distance lang sya simula sa hospital accommodation namin, cguro mga 30-40 steps lang ang layo. Minsan kapag off ko don ako madalas tumambay, lalo na kun sobrang bored nako sa flat namin. Kadalasan ko kasing ginagawa tuwing ko off eh, matulog, ubusin lahat ng dvd movies na galing pa ng pinas, maglaba, magluto, mag bubble bath, mag internet, kumain ng haagen-dazs na ice cream flavored butter pecan na hahaluan ko pa ng isang saging(hmmm sarap) habang nanunuod ng mga heroes, lost, prison break, korean, taiwanese o kung anu anu pang mga telenobela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapag depressed ako at wala nakong magawa sa bahay eh mas gugustuhin ko pang mag bihis ng panglalake at naka sumbrero (ayokong may nakakakilala kasi sken pag ganito ang trip ko sa buhay) at tsaka ko kukunin ang gitara ko at tatambay sa creek park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakatuwa mag gitara sa ganung klase ng lugar coz sobrang napaka peaceful ng place at feel na feel mo pa ang simoy ng hangin habang may mga dumadaan na gondola at nakikita ka ng mga pasahero nilang hawak ang gitara at tumutugtog. Nakakaaliw din pag masdan ang mga ibong lumilipad sa gitna ng creek park at hinahabol ang dumadaang gondola. Minsan din naman my mga taong dumadaan sa likod ko habang sila ay namamasyal. Minsan meron din mga crew sa dhow (dhow-sailing vessel ng arab) na nakatingin sken at nakikinig sa kampay ng gitara ko, as if naman naiintindihan nila eh minsan tagalog ang tinutugtog ko, nakakatuwa silang pag masdan dahil parang tuwang tuwa sila na meron isang babae na marunong tumugtog ng gitara at parang first time lang nilang makakita ng gitara hehehe. Pero sa totoo lang ayoko ng may nakatingin sken dahil naiilang ako at nawawala ako sa konsentrasyon. At ayoko din nang may tatabi saken sa upuan na ibang lahi at makiki join kunwari sken grrr. Kaya kapag may tumatabi sken eh umaalis nalang ako at lilipat ng ibang pwesto o kaya uuwi na lang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;Minsan din naman e nakikinig ako ng music (napakalakas na volume sa headset ko) habang minamasdan ang paligid hanggang mag gabi na at magutom nako. &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267466232380846914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SRnMoU9s80I/AAAAAAAAAB0/1_aJ0bOxIPk/s320/grace+blurred.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto nga pala ang upuan na madalas kong tambayan sa creek park… Dyan ko din minsan dinadala ang mga kaibigan kong gustong magshare ng mga malagim nilang dinanas sa dubai. hehehe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dito din sa creek na to ako nag bunjee jumping! Ang isang experience na matagal ko ng gustong gawin at sa wakas naranasan ko narin sya! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SRnL6bwdPLI/AAAAAAAAABc/uNeHq1TtKkY/s1600-h/creek+park+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267465443930356914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SRnL6bwdPLI/AAAAAAAAABc/uNeHq1TtKkY/s320/creek+park+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto naman ang view na makikita mo sa tapat ng upuan, ang twin tower rolex building. Naalala ko pa nun, may isa akong friend na isinama kong tumambay dyan at nagtrip kaming bilangan kung ilang floor meron ang rolex building na yan. Pag gabi na kasi makikita mo ang elevator nila at ang kada floor na hihintuan ng elevator. Kaya sinubukan namin tong bilangan kahit na mag kanda duling-duling na kaming dalawa hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay creek park. Sobrang dami kong masasaya at malulungkot na memories syo. Parang ikaw ang naging saksi sa buhay ko dyan hahahaha. Minsan kasi kinakausap ko sya (sa isip lang ha? baka kasi mapag kamalan akong baliw), at nag kkwento ng kung anu anu.&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/3033220159257190563-5661606723549046859?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/5661606723549046859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=5661606723549046859' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/5661606723549046859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/5661606723549046859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/11/creek-park.html' title='Creek Park'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SRnL6bXAAwI/AAAAAAAAABk/YOQA6bJcZQc/s72-c/creek+park+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-9200205762097305207</id><published>2008-11-07T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T04:44:15.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unknown Sentiment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SRQ2mE4jX-I/AAAAAAAAABU/lmWXTE1fi3E/s1600-h/tears.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;obscure world… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;unfamiliar people… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;unexpected questions asked…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tears from the heart&lt;br /&gt;that can’t be spoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;started to fall… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SRQxX0frU7I/AAAAAAAAABM/xtOMH5URWPI/s1600-h/tears.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265888149601211314" style="WIDTH: 78px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SRQxX0frU7I/AAAAAAAAABM/xtOMH5URWPI/s320/tears.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Past is still the present,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe still the future… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3033220159257190563-9200205762097305207?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/9200205762097305207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=9200205762097305207' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/9200205762097305207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/9200205762097305207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/11/unknown-sentiment.html' title='Unknown Sentiment'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SRQxX0frU7I/AAAAAAAAABM/xtOMH5URWPI/s72-c/tears.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-8602086300321410033</id><published>2008-11-03T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:41:51.273-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Totoong buhay'/><title type='text'>Na-tag ako ni Lethalverses. NDEs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;At dahil sa na-tag ako ni LV, napilitan tuloy akong mag-share ng NDEs ko… hehehe pero ok lang, nag enjoy naman ako sarimuhain ang nakaraan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;College days. EAC dormitory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katatapos lang ng klase at ako’y dumiretso sa dorm, naabutan kong natutulog ang aking kasama sa kwarto kaya nakitulog narin ako. Ang sarap ng tulog ko, sa sobrang lalim parang ayoko ng gumising. Napadilat ang mga mata ko, nakikita ko ang paligid ng kwarto namin. Gusto kong bumagon pero nde ko maigalaw ang mga katawan, kamay at paa ko. Sinubukan kong igalaw ang mga daliri sa paa ko pero wala akong maramdaman. Sumisigaw na ko ng malakas na malakas pero walang lumalabas na boses sa bibig ko. Napahinto ako at nag-isip kun anu na ang nangyayari sken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matikas akong nagpupumiglas na tila may nakabalot sa buong katawan ko para nde ako makagalaw. Pilit ko pa ding sinisigaw ang pangalan ng kasama ko sa kwarto at nang-hihingi ng tulong ngunit parang nde nya ko marinig. Paulit ulit ang mga pangyayari. Hanggang sa napagod na ko. At nang bigla nalang pumasok sa isip ko na dapat within 10 seconds magising na ko kundi malalagutan na ko ng hininga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264638170703449138" style="WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQ_AheO9zDI/AAAAAAAAABE/K8iQmDB6KhI/s320/bomb-clock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nagvibrate ang cellphone ko na nakalagay sa ilalim ng unan ko. Nagising ako na nag-hahabol ng hininga na parang sobrang pagod na pagod ako. Hay buti nalang at may nag-ddrop call saken nun time na un (nauso dati un drop call) kundi inabot siguro ako ng 3… 2… 1… ennggkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito ay kapanahunan ng may boyplen pa ako pero nde alam ng mga magulang ko. Nag paalam ako na makikipag kita lang ako sa kaibigan ko pero ang totoo ay kay "X" ako makikipag kita. Maaga akong umalis ng bahay dahil maaga ang usapan namin. Sumakay ako ng jeep papuntang baclaran (from sucat à baclaran). Mahilig akong umupo sa unahan ng jeep na katabi un drayber kaya don ako pumwesto. Sa trenta minutos na pag lalakbay naging ok naman ang biyahe namin hanggang sa may narinig kaming putok ng baril. Napahinto ang drayber sa pagmamaneho. May nakita akong dalawang lalakeng naghahabolan sa daan. Ang isa may dalang bakal at yun isa naman may dalang baril. Naabutan nung isang lalake ang kanyang hinahabol at don sila nagsapakan sa harap mismo ng jeep namin. Binunot ng lalake ang kanyang baril at nagpapaputok pero nde nya matamaan un lalake dahil pilit nyang sinasangga ito. Kumusta naman, kun san san napupunta ang balang pinuputok nya. Natakot ako at natulala. Nde ako alam ang gagawin, gusto kong lumabas ng jeep at tumakbo pero baka tamaan lang ako ng ligaw na bala pag ginawa ko yun. Napabulong nalang ako kay manong drayber na paandarin na un makina ng jeep at kumaripas nalang ng takbo! Pero si manong feeling nanunuod lang ng isang aksyon na pelikula at nde nya pinapansin ang mga nagpapanic nyang mga pasahero. Hanggang sa binatukan ata sya ng isang matandang babae sa likod nya at don lang sya natauhan na dapat na nga syang umiwas sa gulong yon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natulala at kinabahan ako sa mga pangyayari. Panu nga kung natamaan nga ako ng ligaw na bala? Nde pa naman alam ng mga magulang ko kun nasan talaga ko dahil nag-sinungaling lang ako sa knila, parang nakonsyensya effect tuloy ako. Parang gusto kong kausapin si Lord nun at sabihin na wag muna ngayon Lord, gusto kong humingi ng tawad sa mga magulang ko dahil sa mga nagawa kong kasalanan at sa pag-lilihim sa knila ng mga pinag-gagagawa ko sa buhay ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tama si LV na dapat sa bawat yugto ng buhay naten dapat tyong magpasalamat sa Diyos! We never know kun kelan nga tyo mamamatay dba? Pwedeng mamaya o kaya bukas. Aba malay naten, nde naman naten masasabi dba? Kaya dapat sa bawat segundo ng buhay, gawin naten itong makabuluhan at makasaysayan. Ibuhos na naten ang lahat ng ngiti at tawa sa mundong ito. Wag masyadong problemahin ang mga problema. Problema na nga, po-problemahin mo pa! Hehehe. At dapat matuto tyong mag-appreciate ng mga simpleng bagay sa paligid. Maliit man o malaki dapat mag-pasalamat pa rin tayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cge makiki-tag narin ako… dahil nasa listahan na ni LV ang gusto ko sanang i-tag, kya ang itatag ko na lang ay sina:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taraannn.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pbpbpb.blogspot.com"&gt; Phoebe &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://majorsleepyhead.wordpress.com"&gt; Antuken &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://popoyinosentes.blogspot.com"&gt; Popoy &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kwentongkutchero.blogspot.com"&gt; Cutedanger &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3033220159257190563-8602086300321410033?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/8602086300321410033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=8602086300321410033' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/8602086300321410033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/8602086300321410033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/11/na-tag-ako-ni-lethalverses-ndes.html' title='Na-tag ako ni Lethalverses. NDEs.'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQ_AheO9zDI/AAAAAAAAABE/K8iQmDB6KhI/s72-c/bomb-clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-1630072095017286598</id><published>2008-10-30T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T12:42:28.326-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Totoong buhay'/><title type='text'>"Case Unclosed"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQoHJie9cdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/h1d8onZYccY/s1600-h/1026_170531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263026974992724434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQoHJie9cdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/h1d8onZYccY/s320/1026_170531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Tuwing araw ng patay lagi kaming nasa sementeryo kasama ang mga kamag-anak namin. Parang nagiging reunion na nga namin ang araw na to! Nagsimula lang ang pag-titipong ito noong taong 1988 ng mamatay ang pinsan ko dahil sa isang karumal-dumal na krimen na ginawa skanya…. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;************************* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Taong 1988 (sorry nde ko maalala kun anung month eh), nagkaroon ng konting pagsasalo ang mga magbabarkada sa bahay nila. &lt;em&gt;Mga barkada, ngunit nde maituturing na “kaibigan”&lt;/em&gt;. Kasama din sa pagsasalo ang kanyang irog. Masasayang halakhak, tawanan at biruan ang maririnig sa kanilang mga labi. Matapos ang kainan, nagkainuman ng konti. Kwentuhan... Asaran... Biruan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa may bandang kusina piniringan ang kanyang mga mata. Walang kamalay-malay kung anu ang gagawin sa kanya. Ang isang kabarkada kumuha ng isang tubo o pamalo at hinampas-hampas ang kanyang katawan. Pati ang kanyang ulo at paa hinampas din. Sumisigaw… Nag-mamakaawa… Nag-hihinagpis, ngunit walang magawa dahil pati mga kamay nakagapos din. Pilit na umaawat ang kanyang kasintahan upang huwag lang syang masaktan, ngunit isa lamang syang babae, walang sapat na lakas para awatin ang mga barkadang lalake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malakas ang kanilang sound system kaya akala ng security guard ay pawang nagkakatuwaan lamang ang mga tao sa loob ng bahay. Nagpupumilit lumaban ang kanyang kasintahan, ngunit pati sya ay dinamay! Hinampas! pinalo sa ulo! Patuloy ang mga magbabarkada sa pananakit sa dalawa, na pawang tuwang-tuwa pa sila sa mga pinag-gagagawa nila. Ang kanilang mga katawan ay tipong naging lantang gulay na. Hanggang sa nawalan ng malay o tuluyan na ngang nawalan ng hininga. Hindi pa rin sila nakuntento at sinunog pa nila ang buong bahay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinaumagahan, isang abo na tahanan at dalawang bangkay ang tumambad sa isang inang nag-hihinagpis sa galit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang kwentong inyong nasaksihan ay ang kwento ng pagkamatay ng aking pinsan na 16 years old pa lamang ng mga panahong iyon. Nakakapang-hinayang dahil sobrang bait at gwapo pa naman ng pinsan kong iyon (kamukha si Richard Guiterrez). Na hanggang ngayon nde namin mawari kun anu ang dahil kun bket nila nagawa yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakalungkot man isipin dahil hanggang ngayon nde parin nabibigyan ng katarungan ang karumal-dumal na krimen na iyon. Tuwing naaalala naming ang mga pangyayari yun, ang tanging hawak lamang namin upang magkaroon kami ng tibay ng loob ay ang panalangin at konsensya nalang sa mga gumawa nun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Para sa aking pinsan: May you rest in peace... &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/3033220159257190563-1630072095017286598?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/1630072095017286598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=1630072095017286598' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/1630072095017286598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/1630072095017286598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/10/case-unclosed.html' title='&quot;Case Unclosed&quot;'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQoHJie9cdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/h1d8onZYccY/s72-c/1026_170531.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-6982687944191484639</id><published>2008-10-24T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T12:25:18.714-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Totoong buhay'/><title type='text'>Ang kwento ni Moto(rola)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nakipag kita ako sa isa kong kaibigan na galing Dubai. Usapan namin sa Trinoma at 2 pm. Umalis ako ng bahay ng 1 pm. Mga banding 1:30 pm nagtxt sya sken kun nasan na ko… sabi ko nakaalis na ko ng bahay, wait nya lng ako. Nakasakay na ko ng bus at aba naman napaka trapik simula bicutan hanggang magallanes. Bumaba ako ng mantrade at nag MRT nako para mabilis. Dinukot ko ang cellphone ko mula sa maselang bahagi ng katawan ko, na kun saan don ko sya tinatago tuwing nagcocommute lng ako… takot kasi akong baka maholdap o ma-snatch-an ako (alam ata nila Mariano at Ayz kun sang parte ng katawan ko to!)… kaya don ko sya tinatago pra nde mahalata… Pagdukot ko sa cellphone ko eh anak ng tokwa’t baboy!!! Puro puti lang ang screen, wala akong makita!! Sinubukan kong patayin at buksan ule pero wala paring nangyari, tinanggal ko narin ang battery at simcard baka sakaling gumana, ngunit subalit ako’y nabigo… Patay kang bata ka!! Nde namin napag usapan kun san banda sa Trinoma kami magkikita… Habang nasa MRT ako nag-isip ako ng mga paraan kun paano ko makokontak yun kaibigan ko… Pagdating ko sa Trinoma, una kong hinanap ang telephone booth na hinuhulugan ng piso piso… Ayun at nde ako nahirapan maghanap dahil sa bungad palang meron ng restroom at meron telephone booth… Anak ng pating!!! Out of service ang hinuhulugan ng piso piso… un phone card lang ang inaaccept… Edi hanap na naman ako ng ibang telephone booth… libot… libot …cge libot lang… ayun meron telephone booth!!! Anak ng teteng naman ohhh… ganun din out of service din!!! Taeng yan baket pa sila nag lalagay ng ganyan sa mall kun nde rin mapapakinabangan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:30 pm na at nde ko parin sya nakokontak… libot.. libot ule… nag tanung na ko sa security guard kun san merong matinong telephone booth… at tinuro nya ko don sa isang sulok… hay buti naman at gumagana na… nag-hulog ng piso… nag dial ng numbero sa bahay… kinausap ko si mama na kun pwede tawagan nya yun kaibigan ko dahil alam ko meron syang numero ng kaibigan ko… aba isa din tong pasaway si mama at binura na daw nya un numero… sabi ko idouble check nyang mabuti at kun sakaling makausap nya, sabihin na sa starbucks na lang ako maghihintay sa kanya…(nagkakalikot sya ng cellphone nya) at ayun meron pa daw syang numero, nag-aantay pa din ako sa telepono habang tinatawagan nya… ring… ring…ring… ring… wala daw sumasagot… tinanong ko sya kun yun smart ba yun tinatawagan nya.. sabi ni mama “anak e2 un number oh… +97150*******” … ngeekk anuber? yang yun number nya sa dubai!!!! Grrrr so wala talagang pag-asang makontak sya…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palakad lakad, nag-babaka sakaling makita ko sya sa loob ng Trinoma… nag-iisip ng ibang paraan… hanggang sa kakalad ko napunta ko sa food court… may nakita akong isang babae na kumakain…. Napahinto ako at nag-isip na kun pede makiusap ako sa babae na hiramin ang cellphone nya at isasalpak ko lang simcard ko… aba ayaw pumayag!!! Mukhang nde sya naniniwala sa sinasabi ko at mukhang akala nya eh mandurugas akong tao… hmmmpp ok fine kun ayaw mo edi wag… lapit ako don sa guard at nagtanung din ako kun pde makihiram ng cellphone at nag explain pa ko para nde naman ako pag-isipan ng masama… ngeek walang cellphone si manong guard at bawal daw cellphone habang nakaduty sila… balik ako sa food court at may nakita akong mag syota… kakapalan ko na mukha ko ule… nag explain ako at nanghiram ng cellphone at wakas pumayag sila… sinalpak ko ang sim ko sa cellphone nila… anak ng santakidiburibot!!! Nde naka save sa simcard ko ang number nya!!! nasa phone memory ko!!! Grrr…Hay… anu na gagawin ko?? Umupo muna ko at sinubukan kong kalikutin ang cellphone ko…baka sakaling gumana.. hinampas ko na sya sa palad ko baka may konting piyesa lang na nausog… hay wala pa din… tinitigan ko sya… aba nagvibrate!!! Nde ko alam kun text ba un o tawag… aba mahaba-habang pag-vivibrate ito ha!!! Malamang tawag!!! Edi sinagot ko… haayyy salamat… buti at nag kausap rin kami… so ayun nagkita na rin kami sa wakas, kumain at nag chikkahan kami hanggang 7 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bago ako umuwi dumaan ako sa starmall kila kuya para ipagawa ang cellphone ko… sabi ko, gumagana sya pero wala akong makita sa screen. Binuksan nya ang cellphone ko at ni-diagnose… meron syang nakita sa isang maliit na piyesa na may puti-puti… sabi nya sken “ayan kita mo yan?? Nde gumana LCD ng cellphone mo dahil dyan… alam mo ba kun anu yan?? Pawis ata yan eh..” Nyhahaha putek na yan!!!! Naalala ko sa MRT nung dukutin ko sya sa maselang bahagi ng katawan ko na medyo mamasa-masa pa sya… nyhahaha kase namen… dahil pla sa pawis!!! sang damak-damak ang inabot ko na problema ng dahil lang sa pawis!!!&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/3033220159257190563-6982687944191484639?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/6982687944191484639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=6982687944191484639' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/6982687944191484639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/6982687944191484639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/10/ang-kwento-ni-motorola.html' title='Ang kwento ni Moto(rola)'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-1577630541939858603</id><published>2008-10-23T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T02:27:13.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Epiphany Within</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;walking in the midst of darkness&lt;br /&gt;where everybody else is nowhere;&lt;br /&gt;sensing abandonment and fear,&lt;br /&gt;afraid of the unknown stalking me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slowly i can hear the footsteps&lt;br /&gt;with its ominous presence killing me;&lt;br /&gt;the more it’s getting closer to me,&lt;br /&gt;the more my heart is pounding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fleeing, escaping, and then what’s next?&lt;br /&gt;where else could I hide, where else could I go?&lt;br /&gt;there’s nowhere to go, no place to be safe,&lt;br /&gt;…but a futile search for a place to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a place to dwell&lt;br /&gt;where some, like me, are hiding too;&lt;br /&gt;I sat in a corner where I thought I’m hidden&lt;br /&gt;stopping all sounds that might betray my veil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then suddenly, I felt its breath&lt;br /&gt;the warm air just inches from my ears;&lt;br /&gt;as I look around, it grasped my arms,&lt;br /&gt;and the night was torn by my deathly scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dragging me, pulling me&lt;br /&gt;devil’s laugh made me scared;&lt;br /&gt;trying to escape from evil side&lt;br /&gt;hoping to deny their grasp of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bitter tears are telling me&lt;br /&gt;that help won't be around;&lt;br /&gt;till I realize I only need to wake&lt;br /&gt;...from the evil darkness of this dream.&lt;br /&gt;&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/3033220159257190563-1577630541939858603?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/1577630541939858603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=1577630541939858603' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/1577630541939858603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/1577630541939858603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/10/epiphany-within.html' title='The Epiphany Within'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-892083126429285554</id><published>2008-10-23T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T02:04:26.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chatting with my x</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oct. 2, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitong taon at walong buwan ng nakalilipas simula ng kami’y magkahiwalay. Pitong taon kaming nde nag usap, pitong taon kaming nde nagkita, pitong taong kaming walang hi hello sa isat isa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sept 27, 2008 mga banda hapon nasa kwarto kmi nila mama, rab at ni kuya. My mga bagay kaming pinaguusapan hanggan sa napunta saken ang usapan. Napunta ang usapan ng bigla nila akong tinanung tungkol sa kung papaano kami nag hiwalag ng x ko. Sinagot ko ang kanilang mga katanungan pero “nde ako ang topic d2 sa usapan nten kaya ibalik nten ang topic nten”, wika ko sa kanila. Ngunit patuloy parin silang nangungulit at nacucurious kung anu nga ang nangyari sa amin ng x ko. Wala akong magawa kundi magkwento sa kanila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mga banding alas nuwebe na ng gabi ng magbukas ako ng computer at mag internet. As usual, mag check ng email, mag YM, Youtube, Friendster, Multiply at mag greenpinoy forums. Ilang minuto na lang at mauubos na ang load ng smart bro ko. Hanggan sa matapos ko na ang dapat kong gawin nang biglang my sumulpot sa screen ko. Oo may biglang nag PM saken. At nde ko inaasahan na sya ang mag ppm saken. Akalain mo kani-kanina lang ay napag kwentuhan naming sya at ngayon eh bigla syang nagparamdam saken. Ito ang mga ilan sa mga napag usapan nmin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 12:52:15 AM): hui !!&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz (9/27/2008 12:52:25 AM): hehehe musta na??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 12:54:32 AM): nice pic bagong straight hehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz (9/27/2008 12:54:38 AM): hahahha&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 12:54:55 AM): wala work&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 12:55:05 AM): hahahaha wala nko work... d2 nako pinas ngayon&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 12:55:27 AM): huh !! vacation ??&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 12:56:11 AM): nope. nag end of contract nako don... pero meron pang isang work na nag aantay sken don... but i cant decide yet kun babalik pa ba ko don&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 12:56:42 AM): san kba anyways nag work??&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 12:57:14 AM): yoko na bumalik don eh&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 12:57:17 AM): sa dubai??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 12:58:04 AM): ket naman&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 12:58:16 AM): sayang laki yata salary&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 12:58:30 AM): hahahha malaki nga eh kun di k naman msaya dba?&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 12:58:54 AM): y homesick&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 12:58:58 AM): kakalungkot kaya don&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 12:59:31 AM): nka ilang taon ka dun&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 12:59:31 AM): 2 yrs pow&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 12:59:51 AM): huwoooooooooow !!&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:00:01 AM): limpak limpak ang kinita muhahahaha !!&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:00:14 AM): hahahaha anuber??? wala nga eh... panu kakagala ko&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:00:49 AM): ganun kape tyu dyan pampagising hehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:01:08 AM): hahaha ayaw mo ng burger???&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:01:40 AM): tinatamad aku bumaba kya kape nlang&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:02:15 AM): hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:02:20 AM): teka nasan kba ngayon??&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz (9/27/2008 1:02:26 AM): sa gapo ba??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:02:45 AM): d2 bago asa work hehehe&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:02:49 AM): baguio^^&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:03:02 AM): huwat tlga nasa baguio?? kagagaling lng namin dyan&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:03:21 AM): huh kelan&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:04:11 AM): hmmm nun sept18-21&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:04:29 AM): aah&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:04:45 AM): d2 ko nkatira ngaun bihira nko nauwi ng gapo eh&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:05:03 AM): tlga?? bket naman sa baguio??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:05:27 AM): siempre and2 ang work eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May gusto akong itanong sa kanya pero nde ko alam kun dapat ba tong itanung  at parang ang sagwa kasing itanung ko agad eh ngayon nga lang kami ule nagkausap. Pero nacucurious lang talaga ako at gusto rin naman malaman kun anu na status nya sa buhay, kaya diretsahan ko narin syang tinanong ng ganito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz (9/27/2008 1:05:33 AM): my asawa kana ba??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:05:55 AM): wala sa utak ku yan hehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz (9/27/2008 1:06:15 AM): whaaa ganun??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:06:32 AM): ket??&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz (9/27/2008 1:06:33 AM): hahaha sabagay ako din... gusto ko lang mag kababy&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz (9/27/2008 1:06:47 AM): sakit sa ulo lng yang asawa eh dba??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:06:56 AM): edi mag ampon&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:07:15 AM): yoko ng ampon&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:07:42 AM): ganun anak lang gus2 mo&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:07:48 AM): malupit ka din eh noh&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:08:03 AM): anung malupit ka dyan...&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:08:17 AM): uu naman masaya nako sa anak noh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala ng load ang smart bro ko pero patuloy parin ang connection ng internet ko…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:08:25 AM): webcam naman dyan&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz (9/27/2008 1:08:43 AM): sira un cam eh&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:08:48 AM): wag kna magsuklay hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz (9/27/2008 1:09:00 AM): hahaha loko&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:09:01 AM): pauso !!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:09:35 AM): anu nga pla work mo sa dubai&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:09:46 AM): doctor ba??&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:10:04 AM): anuber?? parang nde kita classmate nun college ah&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:10:08 AM): pharmacist pow&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:10:34 AM): aaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:10:34 AM): honga pla&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:10:34 AM): sencya na ha na22yo utak ko d2 eh&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:11:09 AM): work ko ngaun endi radtech&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:11:10 AM): pro klang kesa naman mapanot ako sa radiation&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:11:20 AM): hahahaha prang kinalimutan mo nako ng tuluyan ha&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:11:25 AM): hahhaa ah ok&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:11:38 AM): call center ka dba?&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:12:35 AM): uu&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:12:35 AM): teks&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:12:46 AM): anung teks??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:13:13 AM): tek support hehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:13:38 AM): ah ok churi naman&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:14:04 AM): buti pa kyo petiks lng noh&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:14:17 AM): hanap mko work sa dubai 2yo na utak ko d2 eh&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:14:37 AM): gus2 ko yung driver hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:14:42 AM): cgurado ka gusto mo mag dubai???&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:15:10 AM): pede rin ng mkasakay ng eroplano&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:15:12 AM): hay naku kun ako syo d2 kna lng... ang sarap sarap kaya ng buhay d2 sa pinas noh&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:15:26 AM): kakasawa na&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz (9/27/2008 1:15:47 AM): naku hirap kaya mag abroad...&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:16:03 AM): kala nyo lang mganda at masaya pero nde ... nde .. nde...&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:16:05 AM): yun nga gus2 ko eh&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:16:23 AM): yung mka ranas ng hirap&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:16:51 AM): hahahhaa yabang mo!!!&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:17:34 AM): honga !!&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:18:28 AM): ppasok ako uupo kukuha ng kape&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:18:28 AM): bago umuwi ng bahay 3 redhorse muna pra 2log agad hehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:19:04 AM): ganun?? wag kana mag red horse... mag soju k nlng para maiba naman&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:19:54 AM): anu magagawa ko kung mga kasma ko pauwi prepreho kami sira bodyclock&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:21:27 AM): hahahha&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:22:33 AM): nde kaba busy minsan dyan sa work mo??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:22:47 AM): pag dayshift bc&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:23:02 AM): pra pag nytshift kahit mag inuman pa kami d2 hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:23:10 AM): hahha ganun??&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:23:31 AM): oi kun ikaw ay nalulungkot, nalulumbay at walang magawa sa buhay&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:23:41 AM): bumisita ka sa www.greenpinoy.com&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:23:53 AM): hahaha ayan nag plug nako&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:23:54 AM): anumeron d2&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:24:01 AM): puro kalokohan&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:24:31 AM): panuorin mo narin un video na ginawa namin sa baguio, sa burnham park&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:24:38 AM): anung klaseng kalokohan hehehe&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:24:47 AM): aaaah&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:24:49 AM): prang utube ba&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:25:15 AM): bsta puro katatawanan, kalokohan,&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:25:30 AM): blocked ba dyan un ibang sites??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:25:37 AM): hmmm&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:25:56 AM): kahit iblock nila makakalusot pa din ako hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:26:16 AM): hhahaha uu nga pala s teks k nga pla&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:26:37 AM): hehehe&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:26:59 AM): wala iba na mayan eh pa out of town nlang libanagn hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:27:37 AM): hahaha oi laseng kba??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:27:53 AM): endi ah&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:27:59 AM): mmya pa inuman wahehehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:28:07 AM): eh bket barok un kanina??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:28:25 AM): alin dun&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:28:35 AM): sya: hehehe sya: wala iba na mayan eh pa out of town nlang libanagn hehehe&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:29:54 AM): kaw kya yun sus&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:30:14 AM): hahaha ang gulo mong kausap&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:30:58 AM): i min kaw&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:31:04 AM): libanagn mo out of town&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:31:41 AM): ah ok cge gets ko na&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:32:19 AM): ilang yrs ka na dyan sa call center mo??&lt;br /&gt;sya o (9/27/2008 1:32:42 AM): lapit na 4 yrs hehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:32:53 AM): wow!!! galing naman&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:33:00 AM): ikaw na ata ang mayaman eh&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:33:04 AM): paburger ka naman&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:33:23 AM): kung mayaman ako bumili nko ng barko hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:33:56 AM): aba eh bat ayaw mong bumili ng barko... nakatengga lng yang pera mo dyan&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:34:45 AM): ayaw ko d naman kasi ako sasakay hehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:35:23 AM): edi ako nalng sasakay&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:35:51 AM): cge kaw lang ang tao dun hehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:36:00 AM): hahahaha baliw&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:36:15 AM): hehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:36:16 AM): oi my cam kb?? paview naman&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:36:29 AM): wag kanrin mag suklay&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:36:37 AM): wag ka narin magpacute&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:38:45 AM): yun lang&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:38:45 AM): bawal cam d2 kaya&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:39:03 AM): ok payn&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:40:35 AM): bawal tlga&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:40:35 AM): saka d ko na nid mag suklat matagal nko wafu hehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:41:13 AM): hahahhaa ang lufet mo rin eh nu... kampante ka tlga ha&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:46:11 AM): yung harry potter natapus mo na&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:46:28 AM): whaaaa nde pa&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:47:04 AM): ngyaaak !!&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:47:12 AM): anu last book natapos mo&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:48:08 AM): whaaa nde ko na tinuloy un book noh simula nun mag break tayo :{&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:48:16 AM): sa movie nlng ako&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:48:58 AM): ay naku talo !!!!!! magbasa ka&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:49:11 AM): bket naman??&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:49:23 AM): ang kapal kaya ng libro&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:49:35 AM): anu ab last book na basa mo&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:49:46 AM): ngaaaaaak&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:49:56 AM): goblet of fire&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:50:17 AM): un bago mag goblet of fire&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:50:33 AM): nakooooooooooooow !! prisoner of azkaban !!&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:51:18 AM): hahaha uu nga... tpos nag momovie nlng akow&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:51:34 AM): nakow ineng !!&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:51:50 AM): better read na remaining books&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:52:38 AM): ur missing what u should call a masterpiece&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:52:55 AM): owwsss tlga???&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:53:06 AM): ikwento mo nlng sken&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:53:12 AM): sbi nila namatay na raw un isang character don sa 22ong buhay??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:53:38 AM): i dunno werd u herd dat nyways&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:53:56 AM): sa frend ko&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:54:05 AM): nde ko maalala kun cnu don eh&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:54:12 AM): un namatay sa 22ong buhay&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:54:45 AM): u see&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:55:16 AM): in books their immortals&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:55:16 AM): haha prang bata eh no h !!!&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:56:16 AM): dami k naman pera&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:56:25 AM): naku u better read&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:56:35 AM): hahaha anu naman koneksyon ng pera don??&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:56:46 AM): ikwento mo na nga lng sken noh&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:57:05 AM): d ako magaling mag wento&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:57:18 AM): kasi u missed 4 books&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:57:27 AM): teka ilan naba ngayon??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:57:31 AM): yung 6th book ang haba sobra&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:57:38 AM): dba hanggan 7 lng?&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:57:55 AM): yep 7 in all&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:58:22 AM): natapos mo na lahat??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 1:59:01 AM): opkors hehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 1:59:59 AM): hahhaha cnu nakatuluyan ni harry??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 2:01:38 AM): ayaw ku nga mag basa ka hehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 2:01:48 AM):&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 2:01:52 AM): ang daya naman&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 2:01:57 AM): un lng naman tanung ko eh&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 2:03:06 AM): sayang nga endi c cho nam or hermione&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 2:03:29 AM): talaga?? eh cnu?&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 2:03:33 AM): ah alam ko na&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 2:03:35 AM): hulaan ko&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 2:03:42 AM): un kapatid ni ron??&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 2:03:46 AM): tama ba??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 2:03:47 AM): ??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 2:04:00 AM): magbasa ka&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 2:04:05 AM): hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 2:04:10 AM): ang daya mo tlga&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 2:04:15 AM): tama ako sa hula ko noh ??&lt;br /&gt;sya (9/27/2008 2:04:20 AM): hehe&lt;br /&gt;Kuletz(9/27/2008 2:04:29 AM): anu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sakto nun mag out sya sa YM eh nawalan narin ako ng connection sa internet. Coincidence? Kanina lang napag usapan namin sya at ngayon nagparamdam sya, wala na dapat akong internet connection pero patuloy parin ang connection ko at sya lang ang kachat ko nun time na un at kun kelan nag out sya, nawalan narin ako ng connection.  Hahahaha kakaloka. Nde naman cguro nag mumulto lang sya dba?? Buhay pa naman cguro sya hanggan ngayon dba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After nun conversation namin, naalala ko tuloy ang moment ng break up namin. Nasa dorm kami, nakaupo sa kama ko habang nag uusap. Isang panyo ang nasa kamay ko pamunas ng mga luhang pumapatak sa aking mga mata, ngunit ang isang panyong iyon ay nde sapat. Kaya kinuha ko ang kumot na nasa kama ko at ito ang ginawa kong pamunas sa luha ko. At aba ang mokong nakishare rin sa kumot na hawak ko. Nyahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natutuwa lang ako sa mga pangyayari coz after ng break up, all I wanted to offer him is friendship. Pero parang panahon nga lang makakapag hilom ng sugatang puso. Ang kapal nya noh sya nga itong may atraso saken e tinatanggihan pa nya ang friedship na inaaalok ko sknya. Pero alam ko naman kun bket ayaw din nya tanggapin yun coz he knew na masasaktan lang ako lalo. Pero ngayon friends na kami ule yehey!!!!&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/3033220159257190563-892083126429285554?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/892083126429285554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=892083126429285554' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/892083126429285554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/892083126429285554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/10/chatting-with-my-x.html' title='Chatting with my x'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033220159257190563.post-7119244458507298911</id><published>2008-10-22T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T01:51:13.533-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Totoong buhay'/><title type='text'>Usapang ama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;sang umaga sa isang hapag kainan, masayang sabay sabay kumain ang ina, ama at ang anak. Kwentuhan… kwentuhan…kwentuhan… hanggang sa mapunta ang usapan sa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ina:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; anak, buti naman nde na mainit ang ulo ng tatay mo ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anak:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; uu nga eh, lam mo ama dapat binabawas -bawasan mo yang pagiging mainitin ng ulo mo eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ina:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; uu nga anak eh, madali talagang mainit ang ulo ng ama mo eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anak:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (habang sumusubo ng kanin at sausage) Naalala ko nga dati noong maliliit pa lang kami, maliit na bagay lang nag iinit na agad ulo mo… pinapalo mo na kami agad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ama:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Aba pasalamat nga kyo dahil kun nde ko kayo dinisiplina ng mabuti eh nde kayo magiging ganyan ngayon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anak:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; oo nga andon na kami sa disiplina.. pero mali un paraan mo ng pagdidisiplina mo samin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ama:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (habang naghihimay ng pritong isda) asus anung mali don?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anak:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; konting bagay lang pinapalo mo na kami ng sinturon, pagkakamali ng isang anak, lahat damay na! naalala ko pa nga dati pinapaluhod mo pa kami sa monggo o kaya asin tapos meron pang libro na nakapatong sa dalawang kamay namin. Kaya nun bata ako kapag naririnig kong nagagalit kana eh diretso nako nagpupunta ng banyo at maglolock ng pinto… one time pa nga, dali dali akong pumanik sa hagdan at nag lock ng pinto ng kwarto para nde mo lang ako masuntok at mapalo ng sinturon eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ina:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (habang hinahalo ang timplang kape) oo nga ama naalala ko yung mga yun, kahit nga ako sa sobrang lakas ng suntok mo eh tumilapon pako sa ref naten eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;agtawanan ang lahat sa pag kakawento ng ina. Sa ganitong pagkakataon parang ok lang balikan ang masalimuot na nakaraan dahil alam ng lahat na tapos na iyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anak:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Alam mo ama, para saken mali yun ganung paraan mo ng pagdidisplina samin.. alam mo kung baket??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ama:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cge nga baket?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anak:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Unang una, nagkaroon kami ng takot syo… bata pa lang kami nun at may takot na kami syo. Pangalawa, ang dami naming bagay na nililihim syo, dahil pag nalaman mo, alam namin na magagalit ka. Pangatlo, bilang anak syempre gusto naming maging open sa mga magulang para makapag bigay kyo ng payo sa amin, pero dahil sa takot namin syo, lahat ng problema namin ay isina-sarili na lang namin. Pang apat, oo inaamin ko nung bata pa ako nag karoon ako ng sama ng loob sayo, pero ngayon wala na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ama:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ahh may sama ka pala ng loob saken ha? (pabirong sabi ng ama habang kinukurot kurot at kinikiliti ang anak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ina:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; o ayan ngayon alam mo na ang mali mo… at yan ang naging resulta sa mga anak mo… ang isa pang mali syo eh nde mo matanggap na mali ka. Lagi ka na lang tama. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anak:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ni nde mo nga alam na nag ka boyfriend ako eh. Nung debut ko, lahat ng bisita, lahat ng kamag-anak pati mga katulong naten alam kun sino yun bf ko don.. eh ikaw lang ang nde nakakaalam. Nyhahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ama:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ah ganun ha? Ikaw naman Ina kinukunsinti mo pa ang anak mo… eh kun nabuntis agad yan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anak:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Yun nga eh, pasalamat ka dahil nde ako ganung klaseng anak! Yun iba dyan the more na higpitan mo sila is the more na nagpipiglas sila at nagrerevenge pa! Pasalamat ka at may maganda at mabait kang anak! (pabulong at pabirong sabi ng anak)……..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Nitong buong linggo ko, naging highlight ata ang buhay ko sa AMA. Nung isang gabi lang may naka chat ako at ang pinag usapan namin ay tungkol sa isang ama din. Hanga ako sa kanya! Yun lang masasabi ko sa kanya. Pero nung may sinabi sya sken na “Kaya ikaw, kyo, mahalin nyo father nyo lalo”, parang natigilan ako ng ilang sandali at nag isip. Kasi nung bata pa ko inaamin ko nag karoon talaga ako ng sama ng loob sa father ko! Dumating pa nga ko sa point na, sabi ko sa sarili ko na sana iba na lang ang naging ama ko. Alam ko mali ang ganung pag iisip pero dahil sa panahong yon masama talaga loob ko sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Naalala ko din dati laking tuwa ko nang ako’y magccollege na dahil mag dodorm na ko at ma-leless na ang panahon na makakasama ko sya (every Saturday at Sunday lang akong nasa bahay).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Umabot din ako sa point na ilang taon ko syang pinagdasal para lang magbago na sya. At sa awa ng diyos after nung pagka graduate ko ng college don ko napansin na medyo nag bago na sya. Dahil nung mga panahong yon, don ata sya natauhan sa sinabi ng kuya ko na “Alam mo masaya na sana tong pamilyang to eh…kaya lang ng dahil syo……...” . Nag aaway yan sila ng papa ko at ng kuya ko ng marinig naming lumabas yan sa bibig ng kuya ko. Mahabang panahon bago kami imikin ng papa ko at parang simula nun don sya nagbago… siguro may narealize sya don sa sinabi ng kuya ko…. Kaya laking pasasalamat talaga naming pamilya at medyo nag bago na sya. (Maraming salamat talaga Lord!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Haayyy. At kaninang umaga super na badtrip na naman ako sa kanya… Simula nun nagbago na sya, ngayon lang ako ule nabadtrip sa kanya. Parang gusto kong tumakbo, umiyak, lisanan ang lugar, kumawala, sumigaw at kung anu anu pa!&lt;br /&gt;Diyos ko bigyan nyo po ko ng mahabang pagpapasensya, unawa, at pagmamahal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Ganun pa man at sa kabila ng lahat &lt;strong&gt;“MAHAL NA MAHAL KO PARIN SYA”&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3033220159257190563-7119244458507298911?l=kuletzkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/feeds/7119244458507298911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3033220159257190563&amp;postID=7119244458507298911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/7119244458507298911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3033220159257190563/posts/default/7119244458507298911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kuletzkie.blogspot.com/2008/10/usapang-ama.html' title='Usapang ama'/><author><name>kuletz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15798663899438410439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRIkFa2bBFE/SQA4RwDpqVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qoL3Y9Z_vL0/S220/IMG_0635+(Custom).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
