<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191</id><updated>2012-02-17T09:39:38.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>p.a.n.i.b.u.g.h.o</title><subtitle type='html'>naglalaman ng mga saloobin ng may likha, na sa araw-araw na pagkabagot ay nakahanap ng panahong magsulat ng mga naiisip ... </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-115864801299066569</id><published>2006-09-19T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T14:40:13.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>duyan</title><summary type='text'>ang pagpikit ay pagsilip sa tago nating mundo.  ang pag-idlip ay paggising sa tulog na pag-asa.sa panaginip nabubuhay ang ilang alaala't mga pangarap.  dahil ang pagtulog ay pagpukaw sa nahihimbing na damdamin: ng poot, muhi, pighati at pagmamahal ...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/115864801299066569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/115864801299066569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115864801299066569' title='duyan'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-114532234972639782</id><published>2006-04-18T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T09:05:49.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kaibigan</title><summary type='text'>Kung patuloy mong pag-iisipan ang kawalang katarungan ng mundo, mababaliw ka lang.  Talagang ganun, wala kang magagawa kundi tanggapin ang katotohanang hindi bawat sandali ay matamis ang buhay, Hunghang lang ang naniniwala doon.Matuto kang magparaya; hindi lang ang sarili mo ang kailangang lumigaya. Magpasalamat ka sa maiksing panahong natutunan mong ngumiti at magmahal. Kasakiman ang hindi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/114532234972639782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/114532234972639782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114532234972639782' title='kaibigan'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-113948240916448885</id><published>2006-02-09T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T18:53:29.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pagtingin</title><summary type='text'>Pagsisisihan ko ba ang pait, sama ng loob, at panghihinayang kung sa minsang pagkakataong nakasama ka'y napawi ang pagod ng naghihingalong damdamin? mas gugustuhin kong harapin ang mga 'di komportableng sandaling nakikita ka, dahil ang pag-iwas ng ating mga mata'y alaala ng maiksing panahong ako'y sayo, ika'y sakin.Ang mga titig mo'y salamin ng tago' kong mundo, tulad ng sa aki'y bintana ng iyong</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113948240916448885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113948240916448885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113948240916448885' title='pagtingin'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-113876425517658592</id><published>2006-02-01T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T11:49:25.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pagbabalik</title><summary type='text'>Sa burol' ng ating kabataan, minsang nabanggit mo ang magandang pangako ng pag-ibig. Sa pagsandig mo sa aking balikat, hindi ko naintindihan kung paanong sayo'y puno ng kulay at buhay ang mga paru-parong nagliparan sa musmos nating isip.Paglipas ng panahon, natutunan kong magpa-agos sa bugso ng mapaglarong damdamin; damhin ang sarap at tamis ng bawat pagtibok ng puso; magpahulog sa sakit at pait </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113876425517658592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113876425517658592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113876425517658592' title='pagbabalik'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-113564324752405606</id><published>2005-12-27T08:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T08:27:27.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sa muling pagsikat ng araw</title><summary type='text'>Ngayon ay gabi ... sa isang araw, sa isang linggo, sa isang buwan ... Gabi na kung kailan magtatapos ay hindi ko alam.  Mas pipiliin kong ipikit na lang ang aking mga mata kesa pagmasdan ang bilyong talang nakabitin sa langit, dahil ikaw ang aking araw, ang liwanag na naglalabas ng kulay sa aking mundo, init ng dugong dumadaloy sa aking mga ugat, init na bumubuhay sa baliw kong puso.Kung </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113564324752405606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113564324752405606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113564324752405606' title='sa muling pagsikat ng araw'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-113322622828552766</id><published>2005-11-29T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T09:05:34.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ligaya</title><summary type='text'>Ligaya sa bawat yakap ng hangin.  Ligaya sa mga titig ng buwan.  Ligaya sa halik ng hamog, sa palad, sa labi.  Ligaya sa bawat tibok ng di mabilang na bituin, sa kalawakan ng dalawang magkaibang mundo.Sa hangin, buwan, hamog, at bituin ko na lang kaya itawid ang mga nais kong gawin.Sa hangin, buwan, hamog, at bituin ko na lang maaring tanggapin ang nais ko sa iyo.Kaya sa paglubog ng araw, ligaya </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113322622828552766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113322622828552766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113322622828552766' title='ligaya'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-113322595364822514</id><published>2005-11-29T08:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T08:59:13.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang pagbagsak ng lawin</title><summary type='text'>Paano mo kakayanin kung sa paglimot ay kailangang ilibing ng buhay ang ilang panaginip:Ang pagsandig ng pisngi mo sa aking dibdib; ang mahigpit na yakap; ang paguusap ng ating mga daliri; ang paghalik as iyong noo ... ang mga matatamis na bulong; ang pagpikit ng mga mata sa pag-awit ng bawat puso ...Ngayo'y tangay ako ng hangin ng bawat alaala mo.  Iniisa-isa hanggang sa maubos at  mawalan ng </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113322595364822514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113322595364822514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113322595364822514' title='ang pagbagsak ng lawin'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-113291390044268799</id><published>2005-11-25T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T19:16:35.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>paglalayag</title><summary type='text'>Kung kasama ka, may bisig sanang hahatak sa aking layag,  may mga matang gagabay sa aking direksyon; pero mukhang magpapaanod na lang ako sa isang di makabuluhang paglalayag; lilimuting minsa'y napadpad ako sa lupang ikaw ang bunga.Kung handa ka nang hawakan ang kamay ko, huwag ka sanang mapagod sa paglangoy kung saan ako palutang-lutang.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113291390044268799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113291390044268799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113291390044268799' title='paglalayag'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-113275651975763620</id><published>2005-11-23T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T22:47:39.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tala o buwan</title><summary type='text'>Bakit mas nakakapakong tingnan ang nag-iisang talang nakabitin sa langit, sa gabing bilog at maliwanag naman ang buwan ...Dahil ang tala, may sariling ningning. Ang buwan, nakikigamit lang ng sinag ng araw ...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113275651975763620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113275651975763620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113275651975763620' title='tala o buwan'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-113193078265104209</id><published>2005-11-14T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T09:13:02.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>katahimikan sa dilim</title><summary type='text'>Alam mo kung bakit gusto kong nakikita ka? dahil sa mga titig ko lang maitatawid ang mga mensaheng di kaya ipakita ng galaw, at di kaya ibulong ng tinig. Sa katahimikan, mas nakabibingi ang sigaw ng puso kong nananabik makasama ka. Sa kadiliman, mas nakabubulag ang mga titig kong puno ng paghanga, takot, at pag-asa.Mas gusto kong tahimik at madilim kapag kasama kita. Mas nararamdaman ko ang tunay</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113193078265104209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113193078265104209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113193078265104209' title='katahimikan sa dilim'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-113193055747803309</id><published>2005-11-14T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T09:09:17.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kamatayan ng isang alitaptap</title><summary type='text'>Sa tanghali, kung kailan nakasusunog ang init ng araw, nakalulunod ang hatak ng ilog, nakabibingi ang sipol ng hangin; naging saksi ka sa paglamya ng liwanag ng alitaptap na minsan mong napaglaruan noong gabing tahimik, madilim, at payapa ang paligid ...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113193055747803309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113193055747803309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113193055747803309' title='kamatayan ng isang alitaptap'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-113193043400378602</id><published>2005-11-14T09:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T09:07:14.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ugoy ng duyan</title><summary type='text'>Matamis mong iduyan ang duyan ko, at nakapikit kong dadamhim ang malambing na paghele ng banayad mong ugoy, sabay sa oyaying hahaplos sa pagod kong puso.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113193043400378602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113193043400378602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113193043400378602' title='ugoy ng duyan'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-113028642524874259</id><published>2005-10-26T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T08:27:05.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pagsilay</title><summary type='text'>Malaking kasayangan sa oras ang hindi mainit, mapusok, at baliw na paghanga. Hindi dapat nabibilang ang sigaw ng dibdib sa masyado nang maraming ordinaryong bagay sa mundo. Alam mong baliw ako. Baliw sa pagsilay sa iyo. Hinahanap-hanap ko ang mga hindi komportableng pagkakataong nakikita kita, ang mga pag-iwas ng ating mga mata. Dahil walang papantay sa sarap ng pagpuno ng mga sandaling iyon sa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113028642524874259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/113028642524874259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113028642524874259' title='Pagsilay'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-112917254293582874</id><published>2005-10-13T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T11:03:43.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Granola Bar</title><summary type='text'>Minsan, nakakabawas ng tension ang maliliit na bagay, tulad ng pag iwan ng note sa office mo ..."Hi GND,For you!!! :) Don't worry, 110 calories lang toh. Eat it na lang for breakfast or merienda ... hehe para hindi masira diet mo.VCG :)"Kahit naisip kong, teka muna, isang oras kong bubunuin ito sa stair master sa gym, nakain ko rin.  Hindi kasi yung calories ang iniisip mong inilulunok mo sa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112917254293582874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112917254293582874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112917254293582874' title='Granola Bar'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-112856805287523014</id><published>2005-10-06T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T11:07:32.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tala sa Lupa</title><summary type='text'>Noong bata ako, nakahiligan kong magkabisa ng konstelasyon.  Madalas kong hiniling na sana, sa bawat pag-akyat ko sa bubong sa gabi, mawalan ng kuryente para sa kadiliman ay mas mamangha ako sa kislap ng bawat talang nakabitin sa langit. Ngayon nagbabalik ang parehong pakiramdam, pero hindi sa pagtingin sa kalawakan, kundi sa bawat pagdaan ng tala sa harapan ko, sa bawat panakaw na tingin sa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112856805287523014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112856805287523014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112856805287523014' title='Tala sa Lupa'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-112833435161105375</id><published>2005-10-03T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T18:12:32.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alon</title><summary type='text'>Ang puso, parang tubig-alat. Sumasabay sa ihip ng hangin. Masarap sakyan ang alon na kayang gawin ng bawat paglambing ng amihan; hanggang sa ika'y humampas sa dalampasigan, kung saan maari kang iwan o tangayin pabalik ng along naghatid sayo ...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112833435161105375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112833435161105375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112833435161105375' title='Alon'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-112797875345227591</id><published>2005-09-29T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T15:25:53.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kakulitan sa Kabaliwan</title><summary type='text'>Ang gago na lang sigurong ako mismo ang pumukol sa saysay ng pangungulit ...Ngayon, nangingilag ang mga mata kong walang ninais kundi ang makita ka; umiwas ang sistema kong walang ginusto kundi ang mapalapit sa iyo. Kung kasiraan ng bait at kakulangan sa katinuan ang paghanga, tawagin mo akong baliw, dahil iyon lang ang kayang bumuo sa kung anong meron ako, para sa iyo.Para kang delikadong </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112797875345227591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112797875345227591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112797875345227591' title='Kakulitan sa Kabaliwan'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-112720014202256376</id><published>2005-09-20T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T15:25:37.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kalabuan</title><summary type='text'>Hindi ko maintindihan kung paanong ang simpleng pagtanaw sayo'y nakakabulabog sa libo-libong paru-parung nananahan sa aking dibdib. Hindi ko maipaliwanag kung paanong ang paglapat ng ating bawat daliri'y nakapagtatawid ng init na kung saan nanggaling ay hindi ko rin alam. Hindi ko maisip kung paanong ang paghalik sa iyong batok ay nakakatunaw ng pundasyong panahon at luha ang lumikha.Kinalimutan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112720014202256376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112720014202256376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112720014202256376' title='Kalabuan'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-112710811374704023</id><published>2005-09-19T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T18:13:27.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kung</title><summary type='text'>Kung ang bawat paghangad na makasama ka'y kukutil ng isang tala, kung ang bawat pag-isip ko sayo'y tutuyo ng isang patak ng tubig; matagal nang nangulila ang buwan sa gabi, dati pa'y natuyo na ang dagat.  Kung ang bawat tibok ng puso ko'y magpupunla ng mumunting butil ng pag-ibig sa iyo, matagal nang malago ang kagubatan sa puso mo, dati pa'y inibig mo rin ako.Ngunit tulad ng sandali, ang bawat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112710811374704023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112710811374704023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112710811374704023' title='Kung'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-112385023414257793</id><published>2005-08-12T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T20:38:32.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly ...</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes, escapism keeps you sane.When you wake up to the sound of the rain, and that cold bed poignantly brings back memories you’ve long wished to dissipate.When the thought of attending a number of corporate meetings drains you.Sit back, listen to your favorite song, close your eyes … and fly …</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112385023414257793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112385023414257793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112385023414257793' title='Fly ...'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-112260048887948340</id><published>2005-07-29T08:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T09:28:08.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pagbabalik U.P.</title><summary type='text'> Naaalala mo yung mga araw ng sobrang kabagutan na bigla na lang lumilitaw yung idea na 'tambay tayo sa campus'? Para naman tayong gamo-gamong nasilaw ng sindi ng kandila, dali-daling nagliparan palapit sa liwanag. Anong simple ng buhay sa pagtambay, sa pagtitig sa kalawakan ng Sunken, sa pagsandal sa balikat ng mga maasahang kaibigan, habang unti-unting hinihimay sa isip at puso ang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112260048887948340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112260048887948340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112260048887948340' title='Pagbabalik U.P.'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-112251340650108584</id><published>2005-07-28T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T10:49:21.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunga't Panahon</title><summary type='text'>Mahirap pagsamahin ang bungang binitawan ng sanga. Mabibiyak, mabubulok ang sawing bunga sa pagkakahulog. Pero sa sapat na panahon, matutuyo ang laman, mahihinog ang buto, tutubuan ng ugat na kakapit nang mahigpit sa lupang sumalo sa kanya minsan.Ang dating sawing bunga'y sisibol at gagawa ng sariling puno, tutubuan ng sariling sanga. Haharap, dadampi sa dating dahong naglambing. Gagawa ng </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112251340650108584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112251340650108584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112251340650108584' title='Bunga&apos;t Panahon'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-112018104757266403</id><published>2005-07-01T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T09:24:07.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bliss – Kissing</title><summary type='text'>The red light of the sun, slowly descendingThe sky is all I see, it's never endingWe could fly, you and IOn a cloud, kissing . . .</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112018104757266403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112018104757266403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112018104757266403' title='Bliss – Kissing'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-112011350087010913</id><published>2005-06-30T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T14:44:16.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>isang tanghali ...</title><summary type='text'>haha, ayus to laine ah! stalker ang effect! lol!cla and tauf, papuntang LK ...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112011350087010913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112011350087010913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112011350087010913' title='isang tanghali ...'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-112009598531149990</id><published>2005-06-30T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T09:46:25.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shelter in grassland</title><summary type='text'>I've a tent!  I've a tent! woohoo!Thanks johnny for lending me yours! :)Now, where's that hiking shoes dada bought for me when I was in senior high ...hmmm ...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112009598531149990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112009598531149990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112009598531149990' title='shelter in grassland'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-112001136060456937</id><published>2005-06-29T09:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T15:47:35.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my song, at the moment</title><summary type='text'>It's nice that Nina made this song known to many, but nothing beats the original.This is for someone who elicits eloquent sighs from me, everytime i see him. Fall For You by ShaniceThere's a right or wrong to know for everythingAnd the truth is somewhere written in betweenBut there's always something missing in the darkThere you'll find the true condition of the heartWell, I can visualize the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112001136060456937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/112001136060456937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112001136060456937' title='my song, at the moment'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-111993032973127653</id><published>2005-06-28T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T11:45:29.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breathe</title><summary type='text'>easy on the cigs if you wanna climb this weekend, tauf!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111993032973127653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111993032973127653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111993032973127653' title='breathe'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-111984463962744187</id><published>2005-06-27T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T11:57:19.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Believe</title><summary type='text'>Found this precious in Balean's music files ... (thanks for the FTV beach house collection  btw)This song reminds me of high school, first love, and that one person who inspires me at the moment ... Happy ILS to you.If I believed in paradiseI'd swear I must be thereI'd swear I must be there right now with youIf I believed in miraclesI'd know that one was happening to meBut if I don't believe in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111984463962744187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111984463962744187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111984463962744187' title='If I Believe'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-111873633505126301</id><published>2005-06-14T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T20:49:24.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuklaw</title><summary type='text'>Kapag natuklaw ka ng ahas, kailangang sipsipin palabas ang lason kasama ng dugo.Ang ahas, minsan, nagpapanggap sa anyo ng pangarap at pag-ibig.Lumingat ka lang, natuklaw ka na pala. unti-unti kang gagawing baldado. kailangang agapan.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111873633505126301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111873633505126301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111873633505126301' title='Tuklaw'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-111836945957252625</id><published>2005-06-10T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T20:49:46.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paglisan</title><summary type='text'>09 June 2005, 20:00 - Greenbelt 3Lilipad ulit si Wa patungong Europa para sa panibagong project assignment, si Magz din maglalagi ng isang taon sa Thailand. Nagliliparan na ang mga tao. Si best, hindi magtatagal, susunod na rin.*** May binubulong ang hangin sa akin ...Huwag sana ninyong iwanan sa Pilipinas ang mga prinsipyong bumuo sa inyong pagkatao, bagkus ay dagdagan sa mga mapupulot sa inyong</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111836945957252625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111836945957252625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111836945957252625' title='Paglisan'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-111836909005326627</id><published>2005-06-10T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T10:55:26.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>08 June 2005, 18:30 - Ayala MuseumElodie Brunet - Sli-onSa Glass Wing ng bagong Ayala Museum binuksan ang panibagong ambag ni Elodie Brunet sa textile design, and Sli-on. Ito ay isang yari ng tela, pinagsamang 'silk' at 'piña fiber' kung titingnan, halos walang pinag-iba sa mga pinyang barong na nakasabit sa aking kabinet, pero kung hahawakan, malambot at madulas, iba nga ang yari.Nagmula sa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111836909005326627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111836909005326627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111836909005326627' title=''/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-111814583125058439</id><published>2005-06-07T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T09:22:59.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>06 June 05, 18:30 - Poolside, FraserPlace"pahinga"Sabay sa malambing na paghaplos ng hangin ang pagduyan ng panahon sa iyong pagod na puso. Hinihele sa ilalim ng langit, binabantayan ng malamyang ningning ng mga tala. Tapos na ang laro. Kung sino ang napaglaruan, hindi mo alam. Pero tapos na at kailangang magpahinga.Itulog mo lang. Paggising mo, handa ka na ulit.06 June 05, 20:30 - Onstage, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111814583125058439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111814583125058439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111814583125058439' title=''/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-111277558767280380</id><published>2005-04-06T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T16:28:35.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thanks Ish for the pics! Boracay IslandMarch 31 to April 3 2005Itallian BreakfastIsh, Boracay babySkimboardingBilasa sa DagatSunset BeachRelaxingThe Boys at Hey Jude after DinnerVodka, yebahTauf, Ish, BruceHed Kandi Beach House</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111277558767280380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111277558767280380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111277558767280380' title=''/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-111269616031947194</id><published>2005-04-05T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T18:18:44.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kahulugan ng bawat UposMinsang kang nasilayan sa pagtakas sa kabagutan,Sinasamsam ang bawat hithit sa yosi, tulad ko.Sa unang upos pa lamang, nadama kita.Kasing init ka ng sinag ng araw.Patago kong dinarama ang aking paghanga sa isang talang tulad mo.Ngayon, kasama sa pagbaba ang pangarap na muli kang masilayan.O anong sarap titigan ng iyong mga labi, masdan ang iyong ngiti.Sapat ka para punan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111269616031947194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111269616031947194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111269616031947194' title=''/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-111206960789472333</id><published>2005-03-29T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T12:18:47.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pag-ibig? Isang labang walang kasiguruhan.Minsan kelangan ng salamin para makita mong bugbog sarado ka na pala, iniwanan ka na ng kalaban mo, ang mas masakit, matapos ang lahat ng sakripisyo, ng buong pagtanggap sa suntok ng kamao ng katotohanan, nag-iisa ka na lang pala, wala na ang laban ng kailangan ipanalo. Masakit, pero mas madali nang tanggapin. Talo ka.Nakapanghihinayang. Parating maiiwan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111206960789472333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111206960789472333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111206960789472333' title=''/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-111094996200036102</id><published>2005-03-16T12:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T16:28:12.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alaala</title><summary type='text'>2:30am"Ang tigas ng ulo mo. Sabing 'wag masyadong magpakapagod" - si Raf, nakakunot ang noo."May iniiwasang isipin, kelangan busy parati"TahimikSiguro iyun na lang talaga ang pangligtas kapag nalulungkot, ang libangin ang sarili sa ibang bagay. Ubusin ang lahat ng oras sa trabaho, kaibigan, pagbasa ng libro, paggawa ng website, pag surf sa porn sites, manggago ng tao. Hindi dapat bigyan ng </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111094996200036102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111094996200036102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111094996200036102' title='Alaala'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-111016138936604401</id><published>2005-03-07T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T10:09:49.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Fade"Solu Music  Hed KandiLook at me, stare inside.Take my place, in my mind.Capture me, follow through.Validate, wanting you.It's been a long, long time.Since you been on my mind and I...I must forget about us.Turned away. What to do ?Let it go. Follow through.Lost within. Endless eyes.Lusting calls. Logic cries.Baby this seems so right.Baby this seems so wrong.Hour after hour, so long,day </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111016138936604401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/111016138936604401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111016138936604401' title=''/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-110982715301499580</id><published>2005-03-03T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T13:19:13.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kanina, habang binabalikan ang ilan sa mga lumang posts ko, napansin ko ang isang kumento na nakapagpataba sa puso ko ... maraming salamat kiko.________________________________________On : 12/27/2004 7:53:01 AM isko (www) said:ang ganda ng nakasulat... sarap umibig ano? sakit nga lang mabigo.. pero masakit din sa ulo ang may iba't ibang mahal.. nde naman sa pagiging opurtunista.. pero minsan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110982715301499580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110982715301499580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110982715301499580' title=''/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-110955877537470456</id><published>2005-02-28T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T10:46:15.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not so sure bout the lyric's, just got it  from one blog.I miss my bee so much ... Sorry if hindi ako nagpaparamdam lately, you know i need to do this ...____________________________________Ever After - Eric’s Beach MixBonnie BailyHed Kandi Summer Mix 2004 Three years ago my journey beganChasing down this cure, no plan in handJust your pulse, my racing guide in the darkJust knowing with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110955877537470456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110955877537470456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110955877537470456' title=''/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-110834264098957733</id><published>2005-02-14T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T08:57:20.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>araw mo</title><summary type='text'>Sa kawalan man, pumipintig pa rin. Nagpaparamdam. Sa kabila ng hinaing, ng sama ng loob ... sana'y mahanap ang kahit konting sandali ng pagtanggap at pagbangon ... ngayong araw mo, subukang maging matatag, kahit pagod at sugatan, subukang ngumiti ... ngayong araw mo, puso, subukang lumigaya. Kailangan kong lumigaya ka ...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110834264098957733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110834264098957733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110834264098957733' title='araw mo'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-110792293205178286</id><published>2005-02-09T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T12:26:52.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sa pagtatapos ng mga bagay-bagay</title><summary type='text'>Tuldok … gano man kaliit, halos 'di man makita, mabigat pa rin bitawan para tapusin ang isang pangungusap na malabo, magulo, walang saysay.Kagabi natapos ang isang pangungusap sa talatang walang direksyon, walang patutunguhan.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110792293205178286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110792293205178286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110792293205178286' title='Sa pagtatapos ng mga bagay-bagay'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-110723310960425293</id><published>2005-02-01T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T12:47:03.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alaala</title><summary type='text'>*** dalawang taon na ang nakalipas... Ilang ulit na bang nangyari ang ganito … para akong pinaglalaruan ng hangin … binitawan na nama’t iniwang paralisado … wala akong maramdaman! Siguro ganun talaga, matapos magpakasasa sa ligaya, babawian ka ng sakit na hindi mo kakayanin, at dadarating sa puntong wala ka na lang pakiramdam dahil nasanay ka nang magtiis … haay ang labo tsong, ang labo talaga.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110723310960425293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110723310960425293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110723310960425293' title='Alaala'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-110723215113926842</id><published>2005-02-01T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T12:29:11.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Habang Narito Pa  (Bayang Barrios:Mike Villegas)</title><summary type='text'>Huwag kang malulungkot kung ako'y mawala naHuwag maliligaw habang nandito akoAng ilang saglit na tayo'y magkasamaIngatan na natin bago malayoNg tuloy-tuloyanAt ang pagnasa'y lumipas paBago lumipas paHuwag kang malulungkot kung ako'y mawala naAt pag-ibig lang ang tanging naialay sa yoMga munting sandali sa ating pagsasamaHagkan na natin bago malayoNg tuloy-tuloyan at ang pag-asa'y </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110723215113926842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110723215113926842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110723215113926842' title='Habang Narito Pa  (Bayang Barrios:Mike Villegas)'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-110721942665689676</id><published>2005-02-01T08:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T12:23:48.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>para kay ...</title><summary type='text'>minsan ang pagkakaibigan ay parang pagpapalaki ng anak. kailangan ng aruga. kalinga. gabay. at paminsan-minsan, kamay na bakal. gagawin mo ang lahat para makasigurong hindi mapapariwara. masaktan. maligaw ng landas. pero kahit anong gawin mo, masasasktan pa rin. maliligaw. wala kang ibang pwedeng gawin kundi hawakan ang kamay niya habang umiiyak. yakapin ng mahigpit, at umasang maramdaman nya </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110721942665689676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110721942665689676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110721942665689676' title='para kay ...'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-110706920667964311</id><published>2005-01-30T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T15:13:26.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bee</title><summary type='text'>Kung maaari lamang, siguro pinigilan ko sa pagtibok ang puso kong nananabik makasama, mayakap, at mahagkan ka sa bawat sandali.  Katumbas ng ligayang dulot ng pag-ibig ang pangungulila sa tuwing ika'y wala sa piling, at takot na bigla na lang bawiin ang sarap at sakit nito. Ngunit hindi maaari.  Dito sa aking silid, hindi mapigilan ang pagsigaw ng puso ko: 'Mahal Kita'.  Mahirap, masarap, masakit</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110706920667964311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/110706920667964311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110706920667964311' title='Bee'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108831612269072711</id><published>2004-06-27T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T07:12:22.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Pagsulpot ng Mga Multo Kung Saan-saan</title><summary type='text'>Ano nga bang meron kagabi? parang masyadong naging excited ang mga tao, at dati pa, na-plano nang mag punta sa White Party Manila 2004, pero naging magandang oportuninad iyon para makasama ulit ang mga kaibigang sobrang na-miss ko na. Kay saffronsun, kay aileen, kay breakdownandcry, kay best friend hello-kitty, kay gorjus paolo, kay mike, kay warren ... salamat sa gabi.Simula ng ArawNapaka </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108831612269072711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108831612269072711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108831612269072711' title='Ang Pagsulpot ng Mga Multo Kung Saan-saan'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108823567554018144</id><published>2004-06-26T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T15:53:06.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pagbabalik Loob ng Isang Tomasino</title><summary type='text'>Kahit ano pa ang sabihin ng mga tao, mahal ko ang aking pamantasan, ang Unibersidad ng Santo Tomas. Iba ang pakiramdam ko kapag pumapasok ako sa gate sa España, parang nag gaan, parang lulutang ako sa ere. Iba ang kultura ... kulturang totoo, walang bahid ng pagkukunwari. Isa itong pamanatasan na madaling pakisamahan ang mga estudyante. Totoo kasi.Kamakailan lang, pagkatapos ng SMART NEO, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108823567554018144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108823567554018144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108823567554018144' title='Pagbabalik Loob ng Isang Tomasino'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108823400340348241</id><published>2004-06-26T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T16:10:06.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kumpisal ng Isang May Sakit ...</title><summary type='text'>Ang Pag-Aminlast year, sabi nung doktor ko sa UST Hospital, meron daw akong anxiety disorder. Umm, siguro nga tama siya, pero hindi naman siguro sapat na sabihin niyang uminom ako ng anti-Ds para sundin ko siya, normal ako, natatakot lang minsan sa lahat ng bagay, pero sino bang hindi natatakot? Pasensiya na lang kung minsan ang dami kong reklamo sa buhay, ganun lang talaga ako atakihin kapag </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108823400340348241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108823400340348241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108823400340348241' title='Kumpisal ng Isang May Sakit ...'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108636027499984172</id><published>2004-06-04T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T22:44:35.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ito ang Buhay</title><summary type='text'>Isang linggo rin akong hindi naka-connect sa mundong ito, kaya maraming kwento, isa-isahin para sa mga interesadong bumasa. Sa mga nag-iisip kung ano na ang nagyayari sa akin sa bago kong trabaho, pakibasa po sa pinakababang parte ng post na ito. Salamat.Mga Kasali sa Kwento:1)  Podi Alejandro2)  Si Camille Ganda ng "Moonflower Farm"3)  Si Allyn (di pwede sabihin ang blog title)4)  Si </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108636027499984172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108636027499984172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108636027499984172' title='Ito ang Buhay'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108565835952637236</id><published>2004-05-27T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T19:51:25.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography</title><summary type='text'>Kanina lang, napadala ni Camille yung updated na blog ni Jakee, nakaka inspire tingnan yung mga shots siya, nagustuhan ko yung sa ballet philippines, si camille naman gusto yung sa food, ang galing niya talaga, sabi ko kasi may mata siya sa magagandang anggulo at meron siyang magandang camera na sumusuporta sa mga ideas niya. Dati ko pa iniisip na kumuha ng photography lessons, pero hindi lang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108565835952637236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108565835952637236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108565835952637236' title='Photography'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108564663511760641</id><published>2004-05-27T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T16:30:35.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quality Response</title><summary type='text'>Salamat kay Nina Ricafort ng Quality Response Team sa pagbigay sa akin ng mga grades na nag average na 99% para masama ako sa listahan ng Top Performers. (Kung kelan naman ako paalis na sa company) LOL!Isa itong magandang alaala na maiiwan sa PeopleSupport. Go for the sale! Viva DR Part-Timers!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108564663511760641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108564663511760641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108564663511760641' title='Quality Response'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108556600214264274</id><published>2004-05-26T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T18:06:42.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Feet Under Season 3!</title><summary type='text'>kagabi, aksidenteng naabutan ko yung 2-EP season premier ng Six Feet Under sa HBO, astig astig astig! mahal ko talaga to!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108556600214264274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108556600214264274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108556600214264274' title='Six Feet Under Season 3!'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108547839883455830</id><published>2004-05-25T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T19:03:45.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bagong Umaga</title><summary type='text'>Bawat buhay ay may patutunguhanBawat pangarap ay may katiyakanSa puso mo, huwag mabibigoNasa iyo ang kapangyarihanNasa iyo ang pagkakataon at tagumpayHalina kayo't gumising salubungin ang bagong silangHalina kayo't tumulong lipulin ang dililmMay bagong umagang paratingMay bagong umagang paratingBagong umaga, bagong umagangParating...Bagong Umaga (Bayang Barrios, Mike Villegas)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108547839883455830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108547839883455830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108547839883455830' title='Bagong Umaga'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108400080890166544</id><published>2004-05-08T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T15:24:37.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inabuso Ako!</title><summary type='text'>Common GroundKagabi sa Common Ground, Malate, may mga kababaihang hinihimas ako sa balikat, at hindi ata nakuntento, pati buong likod ko hinimas! Dan Eric'sNagdala si Super Sup Shey ng Dan Eric's ice cream kanina, masarap siya at mura in fairness...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108400080890166544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108400080890166544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108400080890166544' title='Inabuso Ako!'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108382881637246336</id><published>2004-05-06T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T15:38:02.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bagong Pagkakataon</title><summary type='text'>ayan, matapos ang tatlong oras na paghihintay na maayos ang lahat na nabulilyasong log-ins ko sa office, empleyado na ulit ako ng PS. Kasama na ako sa distribution list, na-scale na yung cms log-in ko, Mavcomm priority 1! trabaho, trabaho, trabaho!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108382881637246336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108382881637246336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108382881637246336' title='Bagong Pagkakataon'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108382723021183056</id><published>2004-05-06T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T15:36:03.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinong May Sala?</title><summary type='text'>Ok, nag pass ako ng resignation letter last thursday, I was hoping na mapipirmahan agad yun ng team manager, pero hindi. Late na, tuesday ko na nakuha yung pirmadong documents, kung hindi pa ako nakiusap sa isa sa mga empleyado dito. Salamat kay Siege na nag asikaso ng mga dokumento, at kay Leo na napakiusapan kong papirmahan yung mga  yun.Kahapon ng umaga, nagpunta ako sa HR para ibigay lahat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108382723021183056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108382723021183056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108382723021183056' title='Sinong May Sala?'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108366075712964384</id><published>2004-05-04T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T17:48:13.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Karton</title><summary type='text'>Nagkaroon ng party ang Direct response account sa Dencio's noong sabado. kasabay ko si Mia dumating, matapos namin manggaling sa Dusit Hotel para sa numbers na old contacts niya. Masaya, madaming gaguhan, madaming pagkain ... at siyempre, sa mga pagkakataong libre tulad noon, inabuso namin ang bawat sandali ... nakainom pa ako bago pumunta ng opisina (bawal!) ...Mag isa akong naglakad patungong</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108366075712964384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108366075712964384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108366075712964384' title='Karton'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108218086797196630</id><published>2004-04-17T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T13:51:47.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What’s wrong with you!</title><summary type='text'>April 16, 12:30 am, kakatapos ko lang mag shower. Nagpapatuyo habang nakatitig sa monitor, nag iisip ng pwedeng gawin. Bagong avatar? Bagong concept sa “Panibugho”, banner ni allyn? Magbasa ng e-book? Ang daming pwedeng pagtuunan ng pansin, pero wala akong ganang simulan ang kahit alin sa kanila. Ano na kayang nangyayari sa office? Nabuo ko na kasi yung buong 40 hours na load sa isang linggo, sa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108218086797196630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108218086797196630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108218086797196630' title='What’s wrong with you!'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108167570735553654</id><published>2004-04-11T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T17:32:19.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sa Pagiging College Usher</title><summary type='text'>tatlong linggo na yata yung nakalipas nung nagsipagtapos ang nga tomasino ng 2004. Inisip ko tuloy, ano kaya yung uniform ng mga ushers ngayon? Noong panahon ko, 2002 junior year ko yung sa UST, naka chinese collar na pinyang barong kami, gustong gusto ko yun kasi ang ganda ng texture nung barong, saka yun ang pinakamahal na barong na nasuot ko (syempre school ang nagbayad), yung mga babae naman,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108167570735553654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108167570735553654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108167570735553654' title='Sa Pagiging College Usher'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108097358154262502</id><published>2004-04-03T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T14:30:02.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passion of The Christ</title><summary type='text'>Napanood ko kagabi yung movie, with May, dapat madami kami, kasi usapan last week na Friday nga papanoorin yun, pero wala naman sumipot :), na udlot din yung lakad namin ng SPL batchmates kasi nga super daming deadline sa company, kaya ayun, kami na lang best ang nanood. Super violent, or should I say "realistic" nung movie, mas nakakatakot panoorin kesa sa pagkatay ng baboy. Mejo nakakagulat ang</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108097358154262502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108097358154262502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108097358154262502' title='Passion of The Christ'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108063708200132290</id><published>2004-03-30T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T17:01:36.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Responsibilidad</title><summary type='text'>Pagiging NinongDati pa, umiiwas na talaga ako sa pagiging ninong. Masyadong malaking responsibilidad iyon, gusto ko pag naging ninong ako, handa na ako. Yung hindi lang pagpirma sa papel at pagbigay ng regalo kapag kaarawan o pasko, yung tipong handa na talaga akong tumayo bilang pangalawang magulang. Napaka immature ko pa, marami pa akong reklamo sa buhay at gulo na kailangang maayos, ang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108063708200132290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108063708200132290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108063708200132290' title='Responsibilidad'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-108037758454199445</id><published>2004-03-27T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T17:04:48.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>50 First Dates</title><summary type='text'>Sa sobrang walang magawa kagabi, napagkasunduan namin na manood ng Fifty First dates matapos tumambay sa Greenbelt, kasi sabi ni May nakakatuwa daw, kasama ko si May, Earl, at si Mark. Parang ang hirap nung situation na pag-gising mo, nakalimutan mo na ang nangyari ng buong araw, pero kung halos araw araw ka mai-inlove, parang ang sarap nun!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108037758454199445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/108037758454199445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108037758454199445' title='50 First Dates'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107994507071007732</id><published>2004-03-22T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T10:26:02.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hangin ng Kabataan ... Pagbabalik Tanaw</title><summary type='text'>Higit sa init ng hapon, napansin ko ang lakas ng ihip ng hangin na nagpapatunay na summer na nga talaga.  Kakaiba siya, di tulad ng nakasanayang simoy nito, para siyang hangin ng kabataan, noong panahong hindi pa masyado uso ang computer games, at ang libangan ng kabataan ay ang paglalaro sa labas. Oo't adik ako noon sa computer, di pa masyado laganap ang teknolohiya noon, family computer pa lang</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107994507071007732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107994507071007732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107994507071007732' title='Hangin ng Kabataan ... Pagbabalik Tanaw'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107992957568180456</id><published>2004-03-22T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T12:31:08.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May mas suplado pa pala sa akin!</title><summary type='text'>Sabi niya kanina pinili daw niyang maging suplado ..... "What does it matter to you anyway" dagdag pa niya. Suplado talaga! Magmula nung aksidenteng na-delete ko siya sa friendsters ko, hindi na niya na-accept yung invitation. Mga sampung beses na ata yun. "Siyempre affected ako coz i was trying to reach out, pero ni-reject mo naman yung invitation sino ba namang hindi magtatampo, pero wala </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107992957568180456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107992957568180456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107992957568180456' title='May mas suplado pa pala sa akin!'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107957813886381429</id><published>2004-03-18T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T10:53:30.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masarap daw ako! waaaaaaaaah!</title><summary type='text'>nagpasama si May sa pagpapa-relax at rebond niya ng buhok ... kasi noong huling punta namin ni Yya sa UP nakita ni May na maganda yung resulta ng hair treatment ni Yya, kaya na-enganyo din siya. Siyempre hindi ko naman siya pwedeng iwan doon at umuwi na lang bigla, kaya sinamahan ko siya hanggang matapos ang "OPERASYON", hehehehe Joke lang May. Tinanong daw noong nag-aayos sa kanya kung </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107957813886381429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107957813886381429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107957813886381429' title='Masarap daw ako! waaaaaaaaah!'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107957675358985629</id><published>2004-03-18T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T10:37:11.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mia's Gig at Club Chill</title><summary type='text'>Nakapag decide ako na magpunta sa club chill at panuorin ang aking katrabaho (bagong DR full timer) na si Mia sa kanyang gig, malapit lang naman ang aking tahanan sa Morato area at pumayag naman si Rommel na samahan kami ni Bestpren . Siya ang kauna-unahang DR full timer na nakilala ko. Sa opisina pa lang, kapansin pansin na ang galing niya sa pagkanta, na sasabayan pa ni Halleberry at Mommy Gina</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107957675358985629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107957675358985629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107957675358985629' title='Mia&apos;s Gig at Club Chill'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107932710523176536</id><published>2004-03-15T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T13:13:57.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THOMASIAN 2003 Yearbook at bagong phone</title><summary type='text'>sabi ni Yya, na-release na daw yung Thomasian Yearbook, kaya dadalaw na naman ako sa aking mahal na pamantasan para makuha ang kopya ko. Ano kaya ang hitsura nun? dati kasi sobrang pormal ng outline, ngayon kaya? ano kayang pic ko ang nandun? colored kaya? dami kong hindi alam ah! parang ang alam ko nagbayad lang ako noon ng graduation fees at kasama ang Thomasian sa binayaran ko, yun lang, pero </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107932710523176536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107932710523176536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107932710523176536' title='THOMASIAN 2003 Yearbook at bagong phone'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107925586193045391</id><published>2004-03-14T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T17:28:27.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muling Pagkikita: Gabi ng Jawbreaker</title><summary type='text'>March na, halos isang taon na rin pala kaming hindi nagkikita ng mga kabarkada ko sa Unibersidad ng Santo Tomas, mula noong nagsipagtapos kami sa aming kurso.  Isang taon pero parang kahapon lang, isang taon pero parang ang dami nang nangyari.  Buti na lang nasabi ni May na luluwas siya ng Maynila para sa isang training sa Caltex, at nakapag-setup ng gabi para sa muling pagkikita ng </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107925586193045391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107925586193045391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107925586193045391' title='Muling Pagkikita: Gabi ng Jawbreaker'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107889965754214716</id><published>2004-03-10T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T14:24:05.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Found out what dark blue means</title><summary type='text'>Nalaman ko na rin kung ano ibig sabihin ng dark blue sa mood rings, kapag suot ko kasi iyon parati na lang siyang DARK BLUE .... romance pala pag ganun. So parati pala akong nasa romantic mood .... asus!Pagpapasalamat:Salamat sa magandang umagaSalamat sa ligtas na biyahe sa trabahoSalamat sa libreng kape sa opisinaSalamat at hindi ako late ngayon</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107889965754214716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107889965754214716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107889965754214716' title='Found out what dark blue means'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107847739507366055</id><published>2004-03-05T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T17:13:26.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liham Para Kay P.</title><summary type='text'>Wala akong ibang gustong alalahanin kundi yung panahong pakiramdam ko nandiyan ka parati pag may hinaing ako sa buhay ... Oo, hindi ka nagsasalita, hindi ka makwento, pero ang pakikinig mo ay sapat na para maging interesante ang oras na nakakausap kita. siguro masyadong malalim lang ang pananaw mo, o di ko lang masakyan ang ilan sa mga piliosopiya mo sa buhay, bagay na ikina-misteryoso mo sa akin</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107847739507366055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107847739507366055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107847739507366055' title='Liham Para Kay P.'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107846556949065556</id><published>2004-03-05T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T13:49:10.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isang Gabi ng Pagmumuni-muni</title><summary type='text'>Feb 27, napagkasunduan naming magkakaibigan na manuod ng "Agnoia", play ng PETA na kinabibilanagn ni she, isang kaibigan. Iyon ang kauna-unahang PETA play na napanood ko, na kung tutuusin ay isang pagkakataong matagal kong hinintay, bata pa lang kasi ako'y mataas na ang respeto ko sa grupo.Interesante ang dula, buhat ito sa nagwaging akda sa Don Carlos Palanca Memorial Awards for Literature. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107846556949065556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107846556949065556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107846556949065556' title='Isang Gabi ng Pagmumuni-muni'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-10783744185040434</id><published>2004-03-04T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T12:48:16.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Question and Answer</title><summary type='text'>Sa sobrang walang magawa, nagbasa ako ng bulletin sa friendster at nagawang sagutan ang ilan sa mga katanungan ... pareho ba tayo ng pananaw?___________________________________________________my answers to your questions ...AnDy wrote:1. WHY do we always feel like someone special is always taking us for granted?-- maybe coz we're expecting too much from that person, when we shouldnt be.2.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/10783744185040434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/10783744185040434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#10783744185040434' title='Question and Answer'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107829779528853127</id><published>2004-03-03T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T15:21:56.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walang Kasiguruhan</title><summary type='text'>SMS from a friend, Feb. 16, 2004, 4:08pm"God bles tauf! :) hiritan m un mga answrs m na "ur tauffer &amp; ur simply amazin!" hehe,gudluck! Kya m yan"Kung anung pagtitiwala ni nix sa kakayahan ko nung araw na yun, siya namang pagtatampo ng aking sistema't binigo ang pagko-kondisyon ko sa sarili ... sabog! para akong nakatira ...Interview ko nun sa isang telecommunications company, ang hinirang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107829779528853127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107829779528853127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107829779528853127' title='Walang Kasiguruhan'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107820030949505786</id><published>2004-03-02T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T12:08:06.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guys Next Door - I've Been Waiting For You</title><summary type='text'>yeahh..Girl I've been searchin so long thru this worldtrying to find someone who could bewhat my picture of love was to meand you came alongWhen I saw you I knew you were the onethe love that I've been dreamin ofI've been waitin for you (waitin for you)all my life for somebody who (somebody who)makes me feel the way I feel when I'm with you, babyhave you been waitin toocuz I've been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107820030949505786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107820030949505786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107820030949505786' title='Guys Next Door - I&apos;ve Been Waiting For You'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107665641818756339</id><published>2004-02-13T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T15:39:04.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medications: Bisoprolol + Hydrochlorothiazide</title><summary type='text'>I set the alarm 7:30 am, hoping that i'd wake up on time and not be late for work ...  but I felt like not getting off the bed ... Parang isa sa mga madidilim kong araw, noong panahon na nagaaway ang aking isip at damdamin. Ang bigat ng pakiramdam, masakit sa ulo...  minumulto na naman ako ng nakalipas ... Parang biro na pagsakay ko ng bus sa Buendia patungong Ayala, ang mga posters na </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107665641818756339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107665641818756339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107665641818756339' title='Medications: Bisoprolol + Hydrochlorothiazide'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107657332380625057</id><published>2004-02-12T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T16:16:25.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UP Fair, Mahiwagang Singsing, Yosi, at ang deadly Octopus Ride ...</title><summary type='text'>I was watching gawi's concert nung nag text si May, inviting to UP Fair, sabi ko habol na lang ako, baka maki Nyoy Volante muna kami with Happy Forty AB sa colayco... After dinner, ayun .... tumuloy din ako sa UP, hoping na sana may stars para ma enjoy ko ang star gazin sa sunken... Pero ayun, alang stars, disappointment talaga.  Tapos nauna pa kaming dumating ng friend ko sa mga iskolar ng bayan</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107657332380625057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107657332380625057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107657332380625057' title='UP Fair, Mahiwagang Singsing, Yosi, at ang deadly Octopus Ride ...'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107656198666244970</id><published>2004-02-12T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T13:11:02.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salinggawi's "Sine't Sayaw" ... </title><summary type='text'>Isang taon na naman ang nakalipas, at muling nagpakita ng kanilang talento ang mga mananayaw ng Salinggawi Dance Troupe, ang opisyal na dance troupe ng Unibersidad ng Santo Tomas ... This is a much awaited event, pagkakataon na para matunghayan ang pagpapakitang gilas ng grupo. Ang tema ng concert ngayon "Sine't Sayaw" ... ang pag-interpret ng mga pelikula sa pamamagitan ng sayaw.Hindi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107656198666244970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107656198666244970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107656198666244970' title='Salinggawi&apos;s &quot;Sine&apos;t Sayaw&quot; ... '/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107638276394543768</id><published>2004-02-10T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T11:22:26.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"About Valentines" forwarded email from Spyrosquest </title><summary type='text'>Bruce sent this email, just now .... thought of sharing it to you too. Its from his friend. The email goes:"Share ko lang... Nakakatawa talaga ang love. Isa siyang napakalaking oxymoron. Lahat ng pwede mong masabi sa kanya, baliktarin mo at totoo pa rin. Ang labo diba? Pero ang linaw. Masaya magmahal. Malungkot magmahal. Di mo naiintindihan pero naiintindihan mo. Walang rason. Maraming rason.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107638276394543768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107638276394543768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107638276394543768' title='&quot;About Valentines&quot; forwarded email from Spyrosquest '/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-10763026858680470</id><published>2004-02-09T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T13:10:36.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mula sa tunay na kaibigan (buhat sa Friendster Message System)</title><summary type='text'>kinailangan kong ilagay ang mensaheng itoh mula sa isang kaibigan, na sa panahong sobrang dami kong iniisip, ay nakatulong upang mapanatag ang aking damdamin ... Thank you so much for replying to that bulletin, i was really touched ... hope to see you soon friend ...[mula sa Friendster Message System]"tauf this is such a sad piece. i had a tough time reading it not only because of the oh so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/10763026858680470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/10763026858680470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#10763026858680470' title='mula sa tunay na kaibigan (buhat sa &lt;em&gt;Friendster Message System&lt;/em&gt;)'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107629475146881477</id><published>2004-02-09T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T12:03:44.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Pagbabalik!</title><summary type='text'>Makalipas ang ilang buwan na sobrang nakakangarag, heto't nagkaroon na naman ako ng pagkakataong magsulat sa munting espasyong ito. Funny talaga, meron pala akong blog site na tinitingnan na iba't lahat lahat, eh wala pa ring laman.  Naalala ko tuloy si chei na naka YM ko minsan, punong puno daw ako ng kadramahan sa buhay! (nakalagay kasi sa friendster pic ko yung Panibugho ad) hahaha, weh pano </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107629475146881477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107629475146881477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107629475146881477' title='Ang Pagbabalik!'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107312162542484824</id><published>2004-01-03T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T17:20:43.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magbilang Ba!</title><summary type='text'>Kung bibilingan ang mga nagalit at na disappoint as akin sa nakalipas na taon, ilan kaya sila? kasama ka ba sa bilang? (sana ipaalam asa akin ng matino, para alam ko kung pano pakitunguhan, minsan kasi parang akong ewan na akala ko ok pa, yun pala may issue na naman, haaay, kelan ba magiging mapagtapat ang mga tao)May mangilan ngilan rin akong naiisip, pero sana maging OK din ang lahat, alisin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107312162542484824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107312162542484824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107312162542484824' title='Magbilang Ba!'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107312122382230404</id><published>2004-01-03T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T17:14:02.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Thank You For Calling, My Name is Tauffer"</title><summary type='text'>Sa mga taong di pa nakakaalam kung ano ang pinagkakaabalahan ko sa mga nakalipas na buwan, isa akong part-timer sa isang call center.  Kung dati'y isang buwan akong walang tawag, ngayon nakakarami na sa isang araw ... improving, ika nga :) Nakakangarag minsan, siguro ganun talaga kung halos di ka na pumasok sa trabaho mo, bigla ka na lang magugulat sa dami ng pagbabago, bagong forms, bagong </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107312122382230404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107312122382230404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107312122382230404' title='&quot;Thank You For Calling, My Name is Tauffer&quot;'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6046191.post-107311976993164671</id><published>2004-01-03T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T16:49:48.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laro?</title><summary type='text'>Parang bagyong dumating ang 2003, punong puno ng emosyon, kabaliwan at kung anu-ano pa. Nakaka sira ng ulo kung tutuusin... Nandyan ang matapos ako sa pag aaral at pasukin ang buhay propesyonal, ang pumasok at makipag kalas sa relasyon, ang pagbagsak ng katawan dahil sa isang malaking sekreto (kung anu iyon, wala ka nang pakialam). Haay, halo halo talaga ... Isa ba itong krisis na kailangan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107311976993164671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6046191/posts/default/107311976993164671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://panibugho.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107311976993164671' title='Laro?'/><author><name>tauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13274072317391981950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
