<?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-7420108506833865011</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:10:47.679-07:00</updated><category term='ptcard'/><category term='practice'/><category term='card getting'/><category term='family day'/><category term='photography'/><category term='humanities'/><title type='text'>The Unstopable Vegetation</title><subtitle type='html'>Vegetable infestation!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Gulay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02455356954052491918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLalHdCtC5g/SK6eTocqkII/AAAAAAAAAAM/9vOYqKQXoL4/S220/ggg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7420108506833865011.post-4228360256896307418</id><published>2008-11-03T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T05:59:31.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To day is te 3rd day of Nov in our 3rd week in our 3rd Qtr in our 3rd year in the 3rd to the last year of Pres. Gloria's Term&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7420108506833865011-4228360256896307418?l=ivegetize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/feeds/4228360256896307418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7420108506833865011&amp;postID=4228360256896307418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/4228360256896307418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/4228360256896307418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-day-is-te-3rd-day-of-nov-in-our-3rd.html' title=''/><author><name>Master of Gulay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02455356954052491918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLalHdCtC5g/SK6eTocqkII/AAAAAAAAAAM/9vOYqKQXoL4/S220/ggg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7420108506833865011.post-1093604264608396078</id><published>2008-09-25T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T22:27:51.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh...</title><content type='html'>Di pala graylist ang blogger, naka whitelist na pala. I could have just edited my old post and continued it, but I was lazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought a sheet of bubble wrap today. I bought it from National Book Store for 12 pesos. Nakakatuwa siya, nakakaaddict rin. it feels like you just can't stop when you start. I brought it out during math while ma'am De Joya was still writing our lesson. Katabi ko rin si Gaby, TJ, at si Lyndon. Napansin ko na noong nagsimula silang putukin ang mga ito ay nahirapan akong pigilan sila. Is it that addictive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i guess this and the last post are counted as one. Sige tapos na ako para sa hati nitong araw. BABAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7420108506833865011-1093604264608396078?l=ivegetize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/feeds/1093604264608396078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7420108506833865011&amp;postID=1093604264608396078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/1093604264608396078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/1093604264608396078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh.html' title='Oh...'/><author><name>Master of Gulay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02455356954052491918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLalHdCtC5g/SK6eTocqkII/AAAAAAAAAAM/9vOYqKQXoL4/S220/ggg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7420108506833865011.post-8102940733804256638</id><published>2008-09-25T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T22:00:07.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>very bored</title><content type='html'>I typed this in the library. As I typed it, I noticed that Cudia was searching for something on the internet. Sabi daw niya bawal ito. WTF. 'di naman 'to bawal. Oh crap, 12:51 na,  9 min nalang para i-post ko ito. Ang mas mahabang edisyun nito ay gagawin ko na lang mamayang gabi. Wala raw paki si Cudia kahit ipost ko dito sa aking blog ang pangalan at letrato ng kanyang crush... Gagawin ko ba???? Hindi ako sure kung tama ito. Bagal nitong cpu, pero 3rd world school naman 'to. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 min na lang. nag-bloblog din si Cudia habang ginagawa ko ito. Ano kaya ang sinasabi niya tungklol sa akin. Putik, ang lame(no offense) ng pangalan ng post ni Cudia.(Seryoso, no offense)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung napansin mo ay sobrang bored ako, kaya idedescribe ko nalang anbg aking surroundings. Sa kaliwa ko ay si Cudia na ang katabi ay si Ralph at sa kaliwa naman niya ay si Jo-ed. Nadito rin si Portia at si Castro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post ko na ito, 3 min na lang eh. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graylist blogger di ba&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7420108506833865011-8102940733804256638?l=ivegetize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/feeds/8102940733804256638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7420108506833865011&amp;postID=8102940733804256638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/8102940733804256638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/8102940733804256638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/2008/09/very-bored.html' title='very bored'/><author><name>Master of Gulay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02455356954052491918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLalHdCtC5g/SK6eTocqkII/AAAAAAAAAAM/9vOYqKQXoL4/S220/ggg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7420108506833865011.post-3208013230733419121</id><published>2008-09-24T08:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T22:01:25.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Removed</title><content type='html'>I decided to remove my java alert thing... Berybigbetlog has the same thing too.... And I checked it... man is it annoying... So I have decided to remove it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7420108506833865011-3208013230733419121?l=ivegetize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/feeds/3208013230733419121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7420108506833865011&amp;postID=3208013230733419121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/3208013230733419121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/3208013230733419121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/2008/09/removed.html' title='Removed'/><author><name>Master of Gulay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02455356954052491918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLalHdCtC5g/SK6eTocqkII/AAAAAAAAAAM/9vOYqKQXoL4/S220/ggg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7420108506833865011.post-8625667445200888038</id><published>2008-09-22T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T08:12:38.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>javascript</title><content type='html'>I can learn tooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This message was posted the ame time I did my spam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7420108506833865011-8625667445200888038?l=ivegetize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/feeds/8625667445200888038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7420108506833865011&amp;postID=8625667445200888038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/8625667445200888038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/8625667445200888038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/2008/09/javascript.html' title='javascript'/><author><name>Master of Gulay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02455356954052491918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLalHdCtC5g/SK6eTocqkII/AAAAAAAAAAM/9vOYqKQXoL4/S220/ggg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7420108506833865011.post-8726819491838527394</id><published>2008-09-11T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T08:30:19.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickly</title><content type='html'>I feel sooo bad right now... I can barely breathe, my eyes are burning, when I cough it's as if I spit out my guts!!!! Not so sure if I can even go to school tommorrow. My posts have been getting shorter, posibly because of this. This has actually been on going this week but this is the worst I've ever felt. Man this sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7420108506833865011-8726819491838527394?l=ivegetize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/feeds/8726819491838527394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7420108506833865011&amp;postID=8726819491838527394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/8726819491838527394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/8726819491838527394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/2008/09/sickly.html' title='Sickly'/><author><name>Master of Gulay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02455356954052491918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLalHdCtC5g/SK6eTocqkII/AAAAAAAAAAM/9vOYqKQXoL4/S220/ggg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7420108506833865011.post-3668705325113098137</id><published>2008-09-10T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T06:27:00.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unity</title><content type='html'>For the first time ever I was able to see Batch 2010 united together for only 1 shear purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Gaby's birthday and she had a party in the front lobby. Of course the food was free and tasted absolutely brilliant! But anyway since Gaby's nice and the batch pres, she knows a lot of people from every click.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at her party in the front lobby, most of the clicks were there, Front lobbers, Topal, Backlobbers, wanderers, even some dormers. Around 80% of BAtch 2010 united for 1 purpose. FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The secret to Batch peace is FOOD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7420108506833865011-3668705325113098137?l=ivegetize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/feeds/3668705325113098137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7420108506833865011&amp;postID=3668705325113098137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/3668705325113098137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/3668705325113098137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/2008/09/unity.html' title='Unity'/><author><name>Master of Gulay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02455356954052491918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLalHdCtC5g/SK6eTocqkII/AAAAAAAAAAM/9vOYqKQXoL4/S220/ggg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7420108506833865011.post-7942695716229121377</id><published>2008-09-08T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T05:08:43.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weaker days</title><content type='html'>Ever had one of those really slow days? I just had one... Then again it's not that suprising. It's just after Humanities. A regular week with long tests right after one of the highly lazy days in our school calendar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so sleepy. Every class I felt like I was going to collapse. Then during PE I had a splitting headache. ARRRRGGGHHHH!!!! Gotta be one of my worse days ever..... Then again the sleep was very very relaxing :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7420108506833865011-7942695716229121377?l=ivegetize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/feeds/7942695716229121377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7420108506833865011&amp;postID=7942695716229121377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/7942695716229121377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/7942695716229121377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/2008/09/weaker-days.html' title='Weaker days'/><author><name>Master of Gulay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02455356954052491918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLalHdCtC5g/SK6eTocqkII/AAAAAAAAAAM/9vOYqKQXoL4/S220/ggg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7420108506833865011.post-1903718037573538009</id><published>2008-09-06T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T07:36:34.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='card getting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ptcard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humanities'/><title type='text'>Humanities and Family Day</title><content type='html'>Well there goes our ever so easy Humanities. Oh well it was fun, but a bit of a hassle too, primarily for myself and other members of photography. We had to take at least 500 pics for the entire week. It was quite fun though. I'll be putting some of those up as well. I guess links will be on the next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Even if it was a hassle for me, everyone even had fun. Even for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dikum&lt;/span&gt; contest. Well at least we did. Who knows what kind of stress everyone else endured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Though I don't think many people enjoyed the opening salvo. Most of them had to stay in the horrifyingly hot sun. But since I was photo I was able to stay under the cooling roof of the grandstand :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ACLE&lt;/span&gt; were good too. I was assigned to take pictures of the first years and I can only say one thing. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MAGULO&lt;/span&gt;! It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;soooooo&lt;/span&gt; disarranged. You wouldn't think it was a fora. I mean, at first, it's all so peaceful. Then their Batch Advisor comes out and suddenly says, "Since the ones who will talk aren't ready yet, let's have a game!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012:"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;YAAAAYYYY&lt;/span&gt;!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advisor:"Okay. This game will hopefully get you to know the rest of your batch mates!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012 gets even noisier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advisor:"You will all be given a piece of paper. I want you to write down the name of any batch mate not in your section."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*5 min of writing pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advisor:"You should be done now. Next I want you to find the person whose name you wrote and ask them to sign it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012 gets all excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN BOOM! It's like a sudden transition from two completely different things. From a army like stance, it gets like they were shopping in the market. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Arrrghhhhh&lt;/span&gt;!!!! I couldn't even take good shots. It went on for like 20 min. Luckily for me I was on the balcony. We were in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ASTB&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway after that 20 min they were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;announcing&lt;/span&gt; the winners of the games. Then finally someone from the speakers started to talk. DAMN!!!!! Was she talkative. At least it was safe to go down though. Rock Ed Phil were the speakers for their Fora, and the topics she talked about were kinda weird but actually had a good message. (BUT WAY TOO MUCH IN BETWEEN) One of the stories was that she didn't like animals and went with her family to go "Whale Spotting." When they saw one, she was kinda afraid, but when she got to see it, she started to like animals. Anyway the main moral was that if you wanna do something, you have to make sure it fits you and you're willing to put effort into it. Then the band finally performed and did it rock. They were some local band "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Gasulina&lt;/span&gt;" from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Cagayan&lt;/span&gt;. They were pretty good. The first year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ACLE&lt;/span&gt; Fora was fun. Glad I was assigned to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ACLE&lt;/span&gt; though wasn't like that. I was assigned to picture Pizza Making and Ethnic Music. There wasn't any pizza making so when I got enough pics f ethnic music, I asked Sir what to do because they were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;conveniently&lt;/span&gt; there videoing the Ethnic music. He said to just take pics of people in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;caf&lt;/span&gt; so that's what I did. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;, kinda like a west of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;KKKwiz&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;soc sci&lt;/span&gt; quiz bee. Joe was our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;representative&lt;/span&gt; but he didn't win T_T. Oh well, there are plenty of other fish in the sea. One thing, so many sleep during that. My sleeping pics were more than the actual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;KKKwiz&lt;/span&gt; pics. That says something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     WEDNESDAY. Not much to say. It's actually just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;pinoy&lt;/span&gt; performances. But then again we did win 3rd place in the Di-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;kubensyonal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Musika&lt;/span&gt; Contest. That's kinda all that's significant for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Thursday was a more active day. We had the speech contests. the 3rd year representatives were per section. Here are the reps and my opinions of them:&lt;br /&gt;Beryllium - Juan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Senga&lt;/span&gt; - 8/10&lt;br /&gt;Cesium - Bryan Tan - 5/10&lt;br /&gt;Lithium - Andrea &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Allegre&lt;/span&gt; - 8.5/10&lt;br /&gt;Magnesium - Fidel Serrano - 9/10&lt;br /&gt;Potassium - Aldrich &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Suratos&lt;/span&gt; - 8/10&lt;br /&gt;Rubidium - *DI KO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;KILALA&lt;/span&gt;* - 7/10&lt;br /&gt;Sodium - Athena &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Aherrera&lt;/span&gt; - 8/10&lt;br /&gt;Strontium - Anton &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Tanquintic&lt;/span&gt; - 9/10&lt;br /&gt;After that were 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; years but I decided to leave because 1, my camera needed to charge and 2 I got really sleepy and Hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the after noon was the fashion show. Now that was like photography's main job. I mean we really needed to be there. We were the photographers. But then I learned for events like those it's best to stay at an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;advantageous&lt;/span&gt; angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was just recognition. BOORING. Talent show was fun, especilly teacher performances. I wasn't able to see the Math unit though. Sayang Naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway card getting wasn't that bad. I'm still here after all :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7420108506833865011-1903718037573538009?l=ivegetize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/feeds/1903718037573538009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7420108506833865011&amp;postID=1903718037573538009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/1903718037573538009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/1903718037573538009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/2008/09/humanities-and-family-day.html' title='Humanities and Family Day'/><author><name>Master of Gulay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02455356954052491918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLalHdCtC5g/SK6eTocqkII/AAAAAAAAAAM/9vOYqKQXoL4/S220/ggg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7420108506833865011.post-5362332395716192257</id><published>2008-08-30T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T06:38:21.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humanities'/><title type='text'>The First Post</title><content type='html'>This is actually the first time I'm blogging so, kung malabo, sorry na lang po. Anyway, today we had pracice. As in Strontium 2010, and as usual it goes BOOM! At least at the start. By the end of the day we actually slightly accomplished our goal. Hmmmm... This week is also humanities. Our performance is on wednesday. I have to take pictures of the entire week. Oh well.. That's all I can really say. After all this is my VERY FIRST time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7420108506833865011-5362332395716192257?l=ivegetize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/feeds/5362332395716192257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7420108506833865011&amp;postID=5362332395716192257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/5362332395716192257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7420108506833865011/posts/default/5362332395716192257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivegetize.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-post.html' title='The First Post'/><author><name>Master of Gulay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02455356954052491918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OLalHdCtC5g/SK6eTocqkII/AAAAAAAAAAM/9vOYqKQXoL4/S220/ggg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
