<?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-27998809</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:31:18.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teh hipperactive hippie. oomph. that's me.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27998809.post-115544782928703871</id><published>2006-08-13T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T13:44:17.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teh hipperacive gray sampaguita ice cream.</title><content type='html'>lol. that's the whole miXture of what i'm doing right now, which are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*debate for filipino&lt;br /&gt;*journals and written reports for histciv&lt;br /&gt;*presentation of results for dirpsy&lt;br /&gt;*poetry recital and writing exercises for literature&lt;br /&gt;*documentation and reaction paper for rels&lt;br /&gt;*case presentation for practicum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit. might as well sleep the day off. hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115544782928703871?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115544782928703871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115544782928703871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115544782928703871' title='teh hipperacive gray sampaguita ice cream.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115514975344033194</id><published>2006-08-10T02:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T02:55:53.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oosh.</title><content type='html'>it's 2;30Am and i am not sleepy at the very least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finished VANILLA. hahahaha. finally thanks to the help of a LOT of people ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later i'll start wit my case report. fuck it. fuck it!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to: inner core (yea baby!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115514975344033194?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115514975344033194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115514975344033194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115514975344033194' title='oosh.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115451488857757319</id><published>2006-08-02T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T18:34:49.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a lie, you and i.</title><content type='html'>okay.. no boyfriend or whatever. it's just that i'm going back to my youth listening to backstreet boys. i feel like a swooning teenager again when i hear their songs, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyway. i spent my super last day at abs-cbn and *cry* i'm gonna miss them all, especially sir gerry and miss bing who perenially argue over whose insurance plan is better, haha. plus mam jhay and her funny lines plus mam kaketh and mam lipot with their elj stuff. haaaay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well on the bright side, i was able to go inside the Big Brother House, and was able to get a glimpse of the interior (the house itself) but we weren't able to get in because it was dirty and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;maalikabok&lt;/span&gt;. i saw where the old confession room was (it was moved somewhere else since the house was being expanded), where the cameras rotated and where they set up the stage whenever somebody gets evicted. well i also saw Laurenti Dyogi, the director of the show. he's really handsome and tall, though he looks kinda snobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another good thing, i saw Diether Ocampo! OMG! he's so hoot (tssss) lol. i swear. Diether and Uma (i love him he's so cute!) compensate for me not seeing my beloved TJ and Piolo. *sniff* lol whatever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to: I Still (BSB)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115451488857757319?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115451488857757319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115451488857757319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115451488857757319' title='what a lie, you and i.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115425810679092788</id><published>2006-07-30T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T19:15:07.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ready..... steady.................. CELL!</title><content type='html'>just came back from CELL (Center for Ecozoic Living and Learning) for a 2-day community service. it was so much fun! though kinda freaky because of the gigantic mosquitoes, humongous ants and flying roaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we got there, it was gloomy so when we had the tour at around 11 i think, mille, nikki and i took our baths in the rain. haha. it was really fun! ;D then lunch. i swear all we did there was to eat, smoke (me and mille) and take pictures. ha, until real work began at 1pm. we planted plants i didn't know the name of, got ourselves wet (the others joined bathing too) and got ourselves dirty with mud and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we watched a movie which was so boring. but thanks to the caterpillar on my jacket, we all woke up! lol. then we had mass, had dinner and real fun begins! we were supposed to have bonfire with the hotdog (TJ) and marshmallow (MELLO) but since it rained, they cancelled the bonfire and instead left us to do whatever we wanted to. we played card games (123 pass) and Kings (which i totally sucked at). i was asked questions consecutively and mille and i were so weird. hahahaha.. EROTIC! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were having the time of our lives when somebody shouted "COCKROACH!!!!!" and we all ran and asked the other helpers of CELL to kill the roach. but they were just looking and laughing at us! my god. i swear. then the roach left. then nikki said it came back. we didn't wanna go back to our seats unless it surely left. then mark checked our bench, no roach. much to our surprise, we saw the roach flying! flying stupidly around the room so i dashed and ran through the gravel and rocks towards my slippers. my god!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion: TJ + MELLO + flying roach = laughtrip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to: butterfly's sleep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115425810679092788?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115425810679092788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115425810679092788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115425810679092788' title='ready..... steady.................. CELL!'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115408717071407552</id><published>2006-07-28T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T19:46:11.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teh last day.</title><content type='html'>technically i spent my last day at abs yesterday, and a lot of things happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i got gifts from my superiors (really nice)&lt;br /&gt;2. my supervisor found out about tj being my crush&lt;br /&gt;3. tristan found a new reason to grow his hair long&lt;br /&gt;4. drink drink drink drink drink! yaaaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea.. lol. hahaha.. i'm going to cavite tomorrow till sunday so....... happy planting and worm-sorting (ewwww) for me! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing: twinkle, twinkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115408717071407552?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115408717071407552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115408717071407552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115408717071407552' title='teh last day.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115392062409141074</id><published>2006-07-26T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T22:06:22.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>super j-rock survey.</title><content type='html'>001) How did you discover JRock? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*rurouni kenshin and some other animes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;002) When did you discover JRock?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *5-6 years ago ^^*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;003) So how long have you been a fan then? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*yea, 5-6 years ago*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;004) Are you a fan of Visual Kei?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *not really*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;005) Are you a fan of JPop? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*not really*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;006) Are you a fan of fanservice?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *hahahaha*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______Firsts______&lt;br /&gt;007) First solo artist you heard?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *gackt*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;008) First band/group you heard? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*l`arc~en~ciel*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;009) First JRock crush? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*HYDE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;010) First JRocker to scare you?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *kyo of diru. i swear*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;011) First JRocker you mistook for a woman? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*HYDE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;012) First yaoi pairing you saw? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*hmmm. tetsu and hyde i think*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;013) First yaoi pairing you became a fan of?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *sakura and hyde*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;014) First Asian Kung-Fu Generation song?*nada&lt;br /&gt;015) First B'z song? *haa*&lt;br /&gt;016) First baroque song? **&lt;br /&gt;017) First BLOOD song? **&lt;br /&gt;018) First Buck-Tick song? *i forgot the title*&lt;br /&gt;019) First Deadman song? *gaah*&lt;br /&gt;020) First D'espairsRay song? *hmm*&lt;br /&gt;021) First Dir en grey song? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*ain't afraid to die*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;022) First Due'le Quartz song? **&lt;br /&gt;023) First Duel Jewel song? **&lt;br /&gt;024) First Gackt song? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*funny, but the first song of gackt that i heard was &lt;br /&gt;'last song'*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;025) First Gazette song? **&lt;br /&gt;026) First GLAY song? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*rain i think*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;027) First hide song? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*pink spider*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;028) First Hyde song? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*shallow sleep*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;029) First Iceman song? *ga*&lt;br /&gt;030) First J song? **&lt;br /&gt;031) First Janne da Arc song? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*i think they covered a l`arc song so..*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;032) First Kagerou song? **&lt;br /&gt;033) First Kagrra song? **&lt;br /&gt;034) First L'Arc~en~Ciel song?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *the fourth avenue cafe*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;035) First La'Cryma Christi song? **&lt;br /&gt;036) First Lareine song? **&lt;br /&gt;037) First Luna Sea song? *shit i forgot the title again*&lt;br /&gt;038) First Malice Mizer song?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *le ciel*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;039) First Merry song? **&lt;br /&gt;040) First Miyavi song? **&lt;br /&gt;041) First Moi dix Mois song? **&lt;br /&gt;042) First MUCC song? **&lt;br /&gt;043) First Nightmare song? **&lt;br /&gt;044) First PENICILLIN song? **&lt;br /&gt;045) First Pierrot song? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*I FUCKING FORGOT!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;046) First Plastic Tree song? **&lt;br /&gt;047) First Psycho le Cemu song? **&lt;br /&gt;048) First Raphael song? **&lt;br /&gt;049) First SADS song? **&lt;br /&gt;050) First Schwarz Stein song? **&lt;br /&gt;051) First SHAZNA song? **&lt;br /&gt;052) First Shiina Ringo song? **&lt;br /&gt;053) First Siam Shade song? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*1/3 no junjou na kanjou*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;054) First Sugizo song? **&lt;br /&gt;055) First Tetsu69 song? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*15 1/2*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;056) First TRANSTIC NERVE song? **&lt;br /&gt;057) First X Japan song? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*towa no mirai*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______Favorites______&lt;br /&gt;058) Favorite band?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *L`Arc~en~Ciel dude*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;059) Favorite band musically?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *same*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;060) Favorite band physically (eye-candy)?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *ooosh! laruku is love*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;061) Favorite Indies band? *nada*&lt;br /&gt;062) Favorite JRocker?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *hyde rocks my socks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;063) Favorite vocalist? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*hyde*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;064) Favorite guitarist? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*keeeeen-chan.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;065) Favorite bassist? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*tetsu and zigzo's bassist i forgot his name*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;067) Favorite pianist/keyboardist? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*gackt*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;068) Favorite song?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *winter fall, nemuri ni yosete*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;069) Favorite PV? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*and She Said, Pieces, Last Song*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;070) Favorite Live? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*shibuya seven days*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;071) Favorite clip (behind the scenes, candid, etc)?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *Asialive Tokyo*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;072) Favorite Gackt commercial? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*gaah. too many to pick from*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;073) Favorite couple? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*hyde and megumi. deuh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______This Or That?______&lt;br /&gt;074) Skirt or pants? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*pants!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;075) Mana or Izam? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*izam or else hess-chan will kill me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;076) Kyo or Tatsurou?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *kyo. even though he scared me before*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;077) Gackt or Miyavi?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *gackt. tho he looks like a *toot!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;078) Taiji or Heath? *??*&lt;br /&gt;079) J or Sugizo? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*sugizo*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;080) Yoshiki: Long hair or short? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*short!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;081) Ken: Facial hair or none? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*none. he looks so young now*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;082) Aya: Boy or girl? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*boy!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;083) Kirito: Gay or straight? *omg. lol* &lt;br /&gt;084) Daisuke: *are?*&lt;br /&gt;085) hide: Dead or alive? *hmm..*&lt;br /&gt;086) Gackt x Hyde or Hyde x Gackt? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*hyde x gackt*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______Which JRocker Is Most...______&lt;br /&gt;087) Adorable? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*HYDE!!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;088) Annoying? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*trying not to speak in fear of flying tomatoes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;089) Attractive? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*SAKURA!!!!!!!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;090) Bishi? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*HYDE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;091) Childish? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*HYDE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;092) Cute? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*HYDE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;093) Disturbing? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*tetsu. i swear*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;094) Dorky? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*HYDE!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;095) Edible? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*SAKURA. i am so gonna eat him*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;096) Feminine? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*HYDE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;097) Frightening? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*kyo*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;098) Gay?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *hahahaha. GACKT!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;099) Masculine? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*SAKURA*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100) Otaku? *are*&lt;br /&gt;101) Reserved? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*SAKURA. reserved for me lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102) Sex-able? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*SAKURA!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;103) Talented? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*HYDE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;104) Zealous? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*gackt!!!!!!!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____First JRocker That Comes To Mind______&lt;br /&gt;105) Abs: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*gackt. fine*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;106) Alcohol: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*ken*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;107) Alien:&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *gackt!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;108) Ass: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*SAKURA AND TETSU ROFL*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;109) Bondage:&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *HYDE - "i play you obey"* lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;110) Chicken: *??*&lt;br /&gt;111) Dictator: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*HYDE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;112) Engrish: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*gackt!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;113) Food: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*hyde*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;114) Goth: *??*&lt;br /&gt;115) Hentai:&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *KEN!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;116) Hump: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*hyde*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;117) Kimono: *are*&lt;br /&gt;118) Kinky: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*TETSU!!!!!!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;119) Leather: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*sakura*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;120) Moon: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*gackt*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;121) Piercing: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*hyde*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;122) Platforms:&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *TETSU!!!!!!!!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123) Sex: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*sakura. and me. hahaha*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;124) Smoking: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*ken, sakura, hyde, yuki and moi lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;125) Vanilla: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*deuh. who else?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;126) Visual: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*diru boys*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______Place A JRocker______&lt;br /&gt;127) America: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*gackt*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;128) China: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*yukihiro*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;129) France:&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *ken*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;130) Hawaii: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*sakura*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;131) Hospital: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*hahaha. gackt*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;132) Japan:&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *all of them*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;133) Los Angeles: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*HYDE. city of angels, dude*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;134) Mars: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*GACKT!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;135) McDonald's: *&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;sakura*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;136) Merry-go-Round: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*laruku boys*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;137) Movie Theater: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*me and sakura. alone!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;138) Okinawa:&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *ken. with the old people*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;139) Pet Store: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*KEN!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;140) Pharmacy: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*haha. ken*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;141) Supermarket: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*sakura*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;142) Sushi Bar: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*hyde!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;143) The North Pole: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*yukihiro!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______Who's Most Likely...______&lt;br /&gt;144) To get the stuffing beat out of them? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*yukihiro*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;145) To get kidnapped?  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*HYDE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;146) To have kids? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*sakura. with me. teh!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;147) To eat kids? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;148) An actual woman?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *tetsu!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;149) An evil spy? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*sakura*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;150) A government agent?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *yukihiro*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;151) An alien? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*gackt!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;152) American? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*yukihiro*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;153) To rule Japan? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*gackt*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;154) To rule the world? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*HYDE!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;155) To go bald? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*sakura hahaha*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;156) To get braces? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*hyde! lower teeth!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;157) To go into retirement first? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*tetsu*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______What Would You Do If...______&lt;br /&gt;158) Gackt quit writing music? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*saad.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;159) Toshiya got braces? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;160) Yoshiki went bald? *hahahaha*&lt;br /&gt;161) Klaha bleached his hair? *eeeeek*&lt;br /&gt;162) Mana became Japan's next Prime Minister? *uh-oh*&lt;br /&gt;163) hide appeared in your room? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*FUCK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;164) Koshi stopped singing? *awww*&lt;br /&gt;165) Jiro sat on you? *lol*&lt;br /&gt;166) Miyavi bit you? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*bite him back!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;167) Yasu spanked you? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*THROW MY MUG AT HIM*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;168) Hyde glomped you? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*rape him!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;169) Sugizo mooned you? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*moon him!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;170) Yukke poked you? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*poke him!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;171) Sakura offered you a joint? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*take it and rape him!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;172) Izumi could kick Jet Li's ass? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*yaay!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;173) They made a Psycho le Cemu anime? *cute!*&lt;br /&gt;174) Akira [baroque] became your new classmate/co-worker? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*befriend him and make me rich!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;175) Kozi poked you in the eye? *kill him!*&lt;br /&gt;176) Hakuei gave you a lapdance? *niceeeee!!*&lt;br /&gt;177) Kirito was your roommate? *hahaha*&lt;br /&gt;178) seek wanted to take a stroll through your neighborhood? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*i don't even walk around here*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;179) Levin started speaking Spanish? *O_O*&lt;br /&gt;180) Hisashi decided to wear a mohawk? *hahahaha*&lt;br /&gt;181) Kyo did parapara? *cute!*&lt;br /&gt;182) Chachamaru cut his hair? *O_O*&lt;br /&gt;183) Toshi left his cult? *are*&lt;br /&gt;184) Sakito assassinated the Emperor of Japan? *cool. i'd join him*&lt;br /&gt;185) Ryou popped out of your closet? *eww*&lt;br /&gt;186) Takuro picked his nose during an interview? *EWWWW!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______Songs______&lt;br /&gt;187) First JRock song you ever heard?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *the fourth avenue cafe*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;188) Song that best captures JRock? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*hmmm.. love flies*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;189) Song best performed live? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*promised land*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;190) Song that turns you on? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*hahaha. eien*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;191) Sappiest? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*dearest love!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;192) Happiest? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*new world*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;193) Saddest? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*winter fall*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;194) Best for head-banging?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *promised land - live, as one*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;195) Best for dancing? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*stay away!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;196) Best for driving? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*ready steady go, time slip*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;197) Best for summer? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*ready steady go*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;198) Best for winter? *WINTER FALL*&lt;br /&gt;199) Best for Halloween? *lol*&lt;br /&gt;200) Best for Christmas? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*i wish!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;201) Best party song? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*butterfly sleep, ready steady go*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;202) Makes you hungry? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*sweet vanilla, honey*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;203) Makes you sleepy? *the silver shining, a silent letter*&lt;br /&gt;204) Makes you angry? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*bravery*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;205) Makes you hyper?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *ready steady go*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;206) Makes you think of snow? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*snow drop!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;207) Makes you think of flowers?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *flower*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;208) Makes you think of vampires?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *orenji no taiyou*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;209) Makes you think of the moon? *crescent*&lt;br /&gt;210) Makes you think of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;water? *garasu tama*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;211) Makes you think&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; of rain? *rain*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;212) Song you'd like played at your wedding? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*hmm.. dearest love / eien*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;213) Song you'd like played at your funeral? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*pieces*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;214) Song that would go best in a movie? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*hitomi no juunin hydeless version*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;215) Song that would go best in an anime?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *ready steady go, stay away*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;216) Song that would go best in a video game?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *butterfly's sleep*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;217) Best intro?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *nemuri ni yosete - so cute!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;218) Best ending? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*niji* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;219) Best guitar solo?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *jojoushi, driver's high, love flies*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;220) Best bass line?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *blurry eyes, honey*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;221) Best acoustic guitar work? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*i'm so happy - acoustic*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;222) Best piano work? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*gackt - story*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;223) Best drum work?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *yuki - snowdrop, sakura - a song for you*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;224) Best vocals? *hyde dammit!*&lt;br /&gt;225) Best written? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*winter fall - hyde*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______What Would You Do/Say if You Met...______&lt;br /&gt;226) Gackt?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *can i touch your plastic butt?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;227) L`Arc~en~Ciel Hyde?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *i'm dying tomorrow so will you let me rape you?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;228) L`Arc~en~Ciel&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Tetsu? *can i gift wrap you and sell you on ebay?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;229) L`Arc~en~Ciel Ken? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*darn you ken. give me my menthol!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;230) L`Arc~en~Ciel &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Yukihiro? *DRUMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SMILE MORE!!!!!!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;231) L`Arc~en~Ciel &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sakura? *I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;232) Dir en grey: Kaoru? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*dude. fix yourself. haha then i get slapped*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;233) Dir en grey: Die?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *peace man*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;234) Dir en grey: Toshiya? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*make me rich*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;235) Dir en grey: Shinya? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*make me popular!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;236) Dir en grey: Kyo? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*don't eat me dammit!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;237) Due'le Quartz: *hey*&lt;br /&gt;238) Miyavi?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; *drools*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115392062409141074?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115392062409141074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115392062409141074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115392062409141074' title='super j-rock survey.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115383223909089213</id><published>2006-07-25T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T20:57:19.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beer is teh love</title><content type='html'>office was suspended at 3, and since i didn't wanna go home yet, me and mark went to fatima's at 13th floor, stayed there till like 4 and decided to go somewhere else. me mark fatima her sister and kuya mark went to janero's and drank the night away. saaad, it's our 2nd to teh last day. i only saw tj once. haha. but that other tall guy. ah never mind. i died in supermario because of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to: a silent letter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115383223909089213?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115383223909089213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115383223909089213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115383223909089213' title='beer is teh love'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115374473810933779</id><published>2006-07-24T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T21:15:49.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STUPID QUIZZES. or are they?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Travel to Japan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatasiancountryshouldyouvisitquiz/japan.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From freak sightings in Harajuku to awesome sashimi, you'll love Japan.&lt;br /&gt;And who knows? You might end up on Japanese TV!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatasiancountryshouldyouvisitquiz/"&gt;What Asian Country Should You Visit?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course i should. gaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table background="#FFFFFF" border="0" style="border: 1px solid black;"width="450"&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="+1"&gt;bananavocado --&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="+1"&gt;[adjective]:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like in nature to a banana peel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: #FF0000;" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=83"&gt;'How will you be defined in the dictionary?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com" style="color: #FF0000;"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="1" width="450"&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.quizgalaxy.com/tombstone-bananavocado-11.jpg" width="254" height="401"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=41"&gt;Take this quiz&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rofl. love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to: wind of gold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115374473810933779?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115374473810933779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115374473810933779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115374473810933779' title='STUPID QUIZZES. or are they?'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115374341033901829</id><published>2006-07-24T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T20:16:50.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HYPERACTIVE ANEMONE V.4</title><content type='html'>ha! i even had the time to do this. and i claim to be busy? next time i tell you that, might as well not believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well classes were suspended, as my prayers were heeded *thank god* and so i'll be going to ABS tomorrow. haa! another day of stupidity nonesense and profanity. as well as being gay. or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried my superveryveryvery best to make a sprite but unfortunately, that's out of my league already. i tried making sakura's head. never mind what happened. don't ask &gt;__&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to: kasou&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115374341033901829?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115374341033901829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115374341033901829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115374341033901829' title='HYPERACTIVE ANEMONE V.4'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115364410955176904</id><published>2006-07-23T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T16:46:35.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 boys. 2 girls. 1 photocopying machine.</title><content type='html'>whatever. i'm splitting larc's concerts right now while waiting for the last batch of data for our thesis. it's raining hard, and i wish there won't be classes tomorrow. please please please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the title, hahaha. long story. but to make it short, there are 2 guys at work, 2 girls ojt. haha the other girl is not really a girl, but you'd get my drift soon enough. anyway, the 2 guys are cute. but the other one is hotter. and the two girls like the hotter one. the less-hot guy feels i like him. screw yourself in front of the mirror, dude. i don't like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steph and i took up the ibm test last saturday. my brain turned to mush and my neck hurt really bad after that. wtf, i passed. i just knew back then that guessing is not the best answer. leave it blank. haha. i left a lot of blanks. what the fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tis my last week for ojt. sad sad. i'm gonna be leaving them.. sad..... lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited: we also watched a play for filipi last saturday. it was funny, and one of the leads looked like vince hizon slash lee brodit. haha, whatever. that's what lyn told me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing: dive to blue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115364410955176904?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115364410955176904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115364410955176904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115364410955176904' title='2 boys. 2 girls. 1 photocopying machine.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115296562874569142</id><published>2006-07-15T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T20:13:48.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates.</title><content type='html'>haha. ala-celebrity. well i'm almost done with my practicum, but most likely i'll extend cuZ i still don't have a decent topic for my case report. dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wrote a sakuxtechan fic and my god, i never thought i could bring myself to writing something that crazy. well whatever. i need to change my friendster layout. it's an eyesore, just like ____ who i'll strangle to pieces the next time i see her. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing: a swell in the sun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115296562874569142?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115296562874569142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115296562874569142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115296562874569142' title='updates.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115263322802958186</id><published>2006-07-11T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T23:54:00.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TEN YEARS.</title><content type='html'>yea, it's quite a long time since i last wrote/blabbed about anything here. well nothing much to say, except that i don't want to attend classes tomorrow. what a boring life. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to: all year round falling in love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115263322802958186?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115263322802958186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115263322802958186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115263322802958186' title='TEN YEARS.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115201965641988915</id><published>2006-07-04T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T21:27:36.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freak of british nature.</title><content type='html'>this post will be in filipino, to be able to express more of my anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si "british" ang bagong ojt namin sa compen. leche sia! mahangin, mayabang, maangas, lahat na ng pwede mong sabihing panget nasa kania na! maarte pa. peste talaga! reklamador, ayaw makisama, pasaway, walang respeto. ANG MALALA DUN, schoolmate ko pa! NAKAKAHIYA KA! UMUWI KA NA, gaya ng sinabi ni miss jhay. hahahaha. tae ka! tae!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to: lost heaven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115201965641988915?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115201965641988915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115201965641988915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115201965641988915' title='freak of british nature.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115174163837691398</id><published>2006-07-01T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T16:17:30.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hyperactive anemone v.4</title><content type='html'>yaaaaaayy! i have a new layout! the previous one was cute.. but mushy! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing: nemuri ni yosete&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115174163837691398?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115174163837691398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115174163837691398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115174163837691398' title='hyperactive anemone v.4'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115173098399384813</id><published>2006-07-01T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T13:16:24.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hay buhay.</title><content type='html'>sir javier emailed us with the assignment of advisers for practicumers. hahaha. ours is sir callueng. haha. of all profs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing: TRICK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115173098399384813?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115173098399384813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115173098399384813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115173098399384813' title='hay buhay.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115116772357430669</id><published>2006-06-25T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T00:48:43.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and he said.</title><content type='html'>okay, so "fucking-litera-making-me-watch-something-again" ain't so bad after all. hahaha those CONDORS guys are so hilarious! i love them! hahahahaha!! never a dull moment! i just wanted to kick the one who sat on my right because, SHE TALKED TOO LOUD!!!!!! gaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to: WHAT IS LOVE?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115116772357430669?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115116772357430669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115116772357430669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115116772357430669' title='and he said.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115104603547808288</id><published>2006-06-23T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T15:00:35.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why do you stare at the sky with your blurry eyes?</title><content type='html'>fucking litera. i need to watch another something tonight. aaagghhhh! i'm just so happy i cut classes. haha i didn't see that annoying ugly-beyond-ugly face. but too bad, cutting litera means cutting rels too. and i have 5 cuts as of now. i'm also not going to attend on wednesday, make that 6. i just hope the prof would still recognize me when i come back then. hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to: blurry eys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115104603547808288?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115104603547808288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115104603547808288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115104603547808288' title='why do you stare at the sky with your blurry eyes?'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115080509772038874</id><published>2006-06-20T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T20:04:58.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>32 hours.</title><content type='html'>yay! i've already spent 32 hours for my OJT, trying to make the best out of it by scouting for piolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER, the scariest thing for today was seeing bella flores in person. she's scary on TV, but she's a hell lot scarier in person! hahaha. heart was also there, carlo aquino, mark bautista and tonton gutierrez. the heck, i'm practically rubbing elbows with them. but i don't want them! i want piolo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was the only practicumer there a while ago, so i did most of the work that's why my supervisor asked me to rest and go home early, cuz she feels tired for me. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to: VIVID COLORS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115080509772038874?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115080509772038874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115080509772038874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115080509772038874' title='32 hours.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115045392755981646</id><published>2006-06-16T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T18:32:07.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dammit.</title><content type='html'>i asked sir javier to sign my JDF a while ago but he didn't approve of it.. he said there's not much psyc-related stuff i need to do. so i went back to ABS a while ago and asked miss jhay to make me a new one, and i'll claim it again tomorrow ^___^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to: nemuri ni yosete (lay me down to sleep) by l'arc-en-ciel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*if it takes me skinning his head so that he'd approve of my JDF, i will! i swear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115045392755981646?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115045392755981646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115045392755981646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115045392755981646' title='dammit.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115028486901843531</id><published>2006-06-14T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T19:34:29.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hyperactive anemone v.3</title><content type='html'>iaa iaa.. i got a new layout. what the heck, it's too cute for me lol&lt;br /&gt;well anyway, please do tag me ^___^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practicum again tomorrow, more walking and paperworks and super mario to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing: love won't let me wait. duh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115028486901843531?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115028486901843531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115028486901843531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115028486901843531' title='hyperactive anemone v.3'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115020421353611710</id><published>2006-06-13T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T21:10:13.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my feet are tired.</title><content type='html'>walking. walking. playing. walking. smoking. walking. walking.&lt;br /&gt;that's my day, period.&lt;br /&gt;hence, the title. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing: TIME SLIP, l`arc~en~ciel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115020421353611710?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115020421353611710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115020421353611710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115020421353611710' title='my feet are tired.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-115004648222457538</id><published>2006-06-12T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T01:21:43.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if i had one wish..</title><content type='html'>that'd be to see piolo before my OJT ends. yea yea too shallow but what the heck, i love him! gaaaaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too much stuff to do, so little time and too much laziness. whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. filipi - journal&lt;br /&gt;2. histciv - reporting&lt;br /&gt;3. litera - eureka moment shit&lt;br /&gt;4. relsfor - market day, live performance - ia ia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the heck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-115004648222457538?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115004648222457538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/115004648222457538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115004648222457538' title='if i had one wish..'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-114959461974032672</id><published>2006-06-06T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T19:50:21.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do you know the way to sgt. esguerra?</title><content type='html'>kyea, that's where i'll be.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to abs-cbn, for proximity and it's not so 'tight' there.. like in citibank where some people might consider you an alien if you wear t-shirt, lol. kidding kidding. i'm actually waiting for citibank to call if they're interested. if not, i'd be fine eating everyday at cibo or any other resto around the loop (and tomas morato, for chrissakes) plus starbucks, plus the possibility of seeing *gulp* piolo pascual.. hahaha. whatever. i promised i would get my classmates to audition for the next pinoy big brother. hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LISTENING TO: &lt;strong&gt;MILKY WAY&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-114959461974032672?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114959461974032672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114959461974032672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114959461974032672' title='do you know the way to sgt. esguerra?'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-114951640046457962</id><published>2006-06-05T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T22:06:40.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>well well..</title><content type='html'>finally i got my LOIs signed, after a really scary moment with r.j. at sj307, lol. the day's good, except that litera time where we wasted time doing stupid things with that stupid slipper that stepped on shit prof of mine. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to glorietta with ariane. i actually wanted to buy me some new shoes, but i ended up buying me a polo and my brothers wwe shirts, some popcorn and biggie coke light from wendy's, and no we didn't go to a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gaaaahh! i'm going to the companies tomorrow.. the date'll be 06-06-06. i hope it's lucky for me, as it is for hyde ^___^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to: PERFECT BLUE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-114951640046457962?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114951640046457962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114951640046457962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114951640046457962' title='well well..'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-114940941902116526</id><published>2006-06-04T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T16:23:39.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>practicum attacK!</title><content type='html'>i still haven't chosen my 3rd company to apply for practicum.. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to glorietta tomorrow for some shopping. some lang lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to-do list for monday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;s&gt;filipi - journal&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;s&gt;histciv - reading&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. dirpsy - pilot test results&lt;br /&gt;4. litera2 - literary map of araby&lt;br /&gt;5. prcpsy - signature on LOI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK that litera homework. i'm gonna shove that literary map down her ass!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-114940941902116526?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114940941902116526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114940941902116526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114940941902116526' title='practicum attacK!'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-114869652927591099</id><published>2006-05-27T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T10:22:09.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new layout.</title><content type='html'>at long last. a new layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slept at 3am to finish this, plus the super tedious fanlisting codes which are so cute to look at now. ahohohoo. whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-114869652927591099?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114869652927591099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114869652927591099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114869652927591099' title='new layout.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-114834462423962344</id><published>2006-05-23T08:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T08:37:59.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of last term. hohoho!</title><content type='html'>this first day of the last term is sure to be a memorable one, lol i went to school 6.40 hoping to get first in line for adjustment but goodness, i got number 94! omg! whatever, so i skipped filipi3 and relsfor (i got enrolled before class started) and only attended dirpsy.. hohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my sked! no tuesday / thursday classes! but imagine my surprise when mabelle (academic assistant) made my relsfor 2.30 lol i'm supposed to go home at that time! well i just had to cut it. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow.. ah whatever lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-114834462423962344?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114834462423962344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114834462423962344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114834462423962344' title='first day of last term. hohoho!'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-114820388259628435</id><published>2006-05-21T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T17:31:22.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shit, it's first day tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>time flies when you're having fun - i've proven this statement more than a dozen times already. and just like any fun time, this one has to end too. how pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to be at school tomorrow so early cuz i'll be adjusting *sigh* for my other subjects, lol so probably i won't attend my first 2 classes to adjust, then enrol, then go home. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooohh, back to thesis. there'll be reporting for us and i dunno if i should be happy or sad about it, we're reporting first week of classes (i think).. oh well, at least i'll go to school and not be dumbfounded by their discussions over the da vinci code.. ahihihihiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;listening to: laruku's pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-114820388259628435?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114820388259628435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114820388259628435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114820388259628435' title='shit, it&apos;s first day tomorrow.'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-114809350006293481</id><published>2006-05-20T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T10:58:07.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE DA VINCI CODE - CAST REVIEW</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WARNING: MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, i was able to watch the movie version of my all-time super duper favorite novel, the da vinci code. i wouldn't say i was too moved by the film, since i already read the book which is a more "moving" medium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, let me start with the characters..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOM HANKS as ROBERT LANGDON&lt;/strong&gt; - as usual, he steals the show. tom hanks exudes the intelligence that robert langdon-book version always has. even though his hair was balding, you don't see he's ageing. he's also able to charm viewers with some occasional comic lines, breaking the tension. his presence is calming, like whenever there's a tense scene for sophie, his presence always assures her that she is safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AUDREY TAUTOU as SOPHIE NEVEU&lt;/strong&gt; - i love her! her face is so pretty i didn't get tired of looking at her face, close up or far shot. she also has a very cute accent in speaking english. in the book, i kind of found sophie as irritating, immature and pushy but in the movie, she was different. she's the sophisticated, caring, lovely woman who just wants to know why robert langdon was summoned with her by her (spoiler) &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;grandfather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i guess it's all just a matter of perception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IAN MCKELLEN as LEIGH TEABING&lt;/strong&gt; - perhaps this character will be the one who will be burned at the stakes if he were alive. but i love the way he used the two canes for walking - amazing! he was the englishman-living-in-france who's a holy grail expert and is obssessed with the priory of sion. he was the one who squealed to sophie the secret of the priory that (spoilers) &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mary Magdalene was the Holy Grail whose womb carried the royal bloodline of Jesus Christ. that she escaped to France during Jesus' crucifixion because their unborn child might not survive, and that Mary Magdalene would never be able to establish the Church of Jesus - yes, it was Mary Magdalene he assigned it to, not Peter the Rock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAUL BETTANY as SILAS&lt;/strong&gt; - silas is the character i pity the most in the movie. he was always used for some evil deeds and yet he's always guilty of what he has done. he pretty much has no choice about what to do because the one who saved his life and called him an "ANGEL" (a once-in-a-lifetime experience for him, he was always called a ghost because he was an albino) was the one asking him to do such things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JEAN RENO as BEZU FACHE&lt;/strong&gt; - hahaha! our favorite character! my friends and i never tired out of pointing out as many policemen around us "Bezu" whenever we see one. hahaha. ok, the Bezu i pictured in the book looked like Triple H from WWE Raw - fierce, BIG, and scary. but Jean Reno seemed ehem, calmer but with the same goal nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALFRED MOLINA as BISHOP ARINGAROSA&lt;/strong&gt; - i'm sorry but, book and movie version alike, he never seemed like a bishop to me. i don't know why but i always saw him as a money-hungry-i'd-do-everything-to-please-the-Teacher thing. he is Silas' savior, the one who called him an angel because it was Silas who saved him while he was being rambled on by some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the Teacher - &lt;/strong&gt;he disguises himself as the last living descendant of Jesus / Magdalene (ok, so you probably know it already) and calls Opus Dei bishop Manuel Aringarosa and asks him to persuade the Council of Shadows to give them a big amount of money to create a new headquarters for the Opus Dei. he ordered Aringarosa to have Jacques Sauniere murdered as well as the three senechaux (the next in line to Sauniere) to extract the secret of the Holy Grail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jacques Sauniere&lt;/strong&gt; - the curator of the Louvre Museum, who is also the current Grandmaster of the Priory of Sion, and is Sophie's (spoiler)&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;foster grandfather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;who took care of her after her family's accident. he was murdered by Silas because he holds a secret that the Catholic Church have killed millions for. He left a message beside him, which causes Robert Langdon and Sophie Neveu to meet together and solve the whole mystery as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so actually i guess i expected more of the movie than what i got. i wasn't really disappointed, but you know the feeling of having read the book and you know there are many scenes that are left out that should be included. lol i guess it's the call of the screenplay already, lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-114809350006293481?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114809350006293481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114809350006293481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114809350006293481' title='THE DA VINCI CODE - CAST REVIEW'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-114802017174979910</id><published>2006-05-19T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T14:29:31.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the da vinci code</title><content type='html'>this morning i went to gateway with my mom, she went shopping for bags while i went up to the top floor, yes, their cineplex to get some tickets to watch &lt;strong&gt;the Da Vinci Code&lt;/strong&gt; wit my friends tonite. my, my.. the line was loooooooooooooooong! i mean the usual 5 minute line to get movie tickets became 45 minutes of waiting! lol but it's worth it.. the feeling of getting hold of the tickets feels like a mother who has just given birth to a child. or maybe i'm exaggerating, hahahaha. whatever. tonite i'll be posting my blabbing review about it. i'm so excited!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-114802017174979910?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114802017174979910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114802017174979910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114802017174979910' title='the da vinci code'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-114792285329809432</id><published>2006-05-18T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T15:57:08.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i have lived through 80 og these 158 things</title><content type='html'>i picked this up from &lt;a href="http://www.tabulas.com/~xbilliontearsx"&gt;patty's&lt;/a&gt; blog and.. whew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put numbers in the boxes instead of ticking them off with x's. (example: 1, 2, 3, 4...)&lt;br /&gt;2. Repost as "I have lived through ___ of these 158 things."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[1] I have read a lot of books.&lt;br /&gt;[2] I have been on some sort of varsity team. - varsity ng jackstone, lol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have run more than 2 miles without stopping.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been to Canada.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been to Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[3] I have watched cartoons for hours.&lt;br /&gt;[4] I have tripped UP the stairs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have fallen down an entire flight of stairs.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been snowboarding/skiing.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have played ping pong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[5] I swam in the ocean.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been on a whale watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[6] I have seen fireworks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have seen a shooting star.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have seen a meteor shower.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have almost drowned.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been so embarrassed I wanted to disappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[7] I have listened to one CD over and over and over again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have had stitches.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have had frostbite.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have licked a frozen pole and got stuck there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[8] I have stayed up 'til 2 doing homework/projects.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I currently have a job.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been ice skating.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been roller blading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[9] I have fallen flat on my face.&lt;br /&gt;[10] I have tripped over my own two feet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been in a fist fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[11] I have played video games for more than 3 hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;[12] I have watched the Power Rangers.&lt;br /&gt;[13] I attend Church regularly.&lt;br /&gt;[14] I have played truth or dare.&lt;br /&gt;[15]I have already had my 16th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;[16] I have already had my 17th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;[17] I've called someone stupid.&lt;br /&gt;[18] I've been in a verbal argument.&lt;br /&gt;[19] I've cried in school.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[20] I've played basketball on a team.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've played baseball on a team.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've played football on a team.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've played soccer on a team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[21] I've done cheerleading on a team.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've played softball on a team.&lt;br /&gt;[22] I've played volleyball on a team.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've played tennis on a team.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been on a track or cross country team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[23] I've been swimming more than 20 times in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[ ] I've bungee jumped.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've climbed a rock wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[24] I've lost more than $20.&lt;br /&gt;[25] I've called myself an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;[26] I've called someone else an idiot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've cried myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[27] I've had (or have) pets.&lt;br /&gt;[28] I've owned a spice girls CD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've owned a Britney Spears CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[29] I've owned an N*Sync CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;[30] I've owned a Backstreet Boys CD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've mooned someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[31] I have sworn at someone of authority before.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been in the newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[32] I've been on TV.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[34] I've eaten sushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[ ] I've been on the other side of a waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[35] I've watched all of the Lord of the Rings movies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've watched all the Harry Potter movies.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've watched all of the Rocky movies.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've watched the 3 Stooges.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've watched "Newlyweds" Nick &amp; Jessica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[36] I've watched Looney Tunes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been stuffed into a locker/I have stuffed others into lockers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[37] I've been called a geek. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[38] I've studied hard for a test and got a bad grade.&lt;br /&gt;[39] I've not studied at all for a test and aced it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've hugged my mom within the past 24 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've hugged my dad within the past 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[40] I've met a celebrity/music artist.&lt;br /&gt;[41] I've written poetry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[ ] I've been arrested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[42] I've been attracted to someone much older than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[ ] I've been tickled till I've cried.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've tickled someone else until they cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[43] I've had/have siblings.&lt;br /&gt;[44] I've been to a rock concert.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[45] I've listened to classical music and enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;[46] I've been in a play.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been picked last in gym class.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been picked first in gym class.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been picked in that middle-range in gym class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[47] I've cried in front of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;[48] I've read a book longer than 1,000 pages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[ ] I've played Halo 2.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've freaked out over a sports game.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to Alaska.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to China.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to Spain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;[ ] I've been to Japan.&lt;/span&gt;  - wishlist&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had a fight with someone on AIM.&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;strong&gt;49] I've had a fight with someone face-to-face.&lt;br /&gt;[50] I've had serious conversations on any IM.&lt;br /&gt;[51] I've forgiven someone who has done something wrong to me.&lt;br /&gt;[52] I've been forgiven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[ ] I've screamed at a scary movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[53] I've cried at a chick flick. - 50 first dates!! awwww&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've watched a lot of action movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[54] I've screamed at the top of my lungs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to a rap concert.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to a hip hop concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[55] I've lived in more than 2 houses.&lt;br /&gt;[56] I've driven on the highway/been on the highway.&lt;br /&gt;[57] I've driven more than 40 miles in a day/been in a car that went more than 40 miles in a day.&lt;br /&gt;[58] I've been in a car accident.&lt;br /&gt;[59] I've done drugs.&lt;br /&gt;[60] I've been homesick.&lt;br /&gt;[61] I've thrown up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've puked on someone.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been horseback riding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[62] I've filled out more than 10 myspace/LJ surveys.&lt;br /&gt;[63] I've spoken my mind in public.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[64] I've proved someone wrong.&lt;br /&gt;[65] I've been proven wrong by someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[ ] I've broken a leg.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've broken an arm/fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[66] I've fallen off a swing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've swung on a swing for more than 30 minutes straight&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've watched Winnie the Pooh movies.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've forgotten my backpack when I've gone to school.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've lost my backpack.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've come close to dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[67] I've seen someone die.&lt;br /&gt;[68] I've known someone who has died.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[69] I've wanted to be an actor/actress at some point.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've done modeling.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've forgotten to brush my teeth some mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[70] I've taken something/someone for granted.&lt;br /&gt;[71] I've realized how good my life is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've counted my blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[72] I've made fun of a classmate.&lt;br /&gt;[73] I've been asked out by someone and I said no.&lt;br /&gt;[74] I've slapped someone in the face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been skateboarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[75] I've been backstabbed by someone I thought was a friend.&lt;br /&gt;[76] I've lied to someone to their face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[77] I've told a little white lie.&lt;br /&gt;[78] I've taken a day off from school just so I don't go insane.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've fainted.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had an argument with someone about whether cheerleading is a sport or not.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've pushed someone into a pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[79] I've been pushed into a pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[80] I've been/am in love. - - with haido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-114792285329809432?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114792285329809432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114792285329809432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114792285329809432' title='i have lived through 80 og these 158 things'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-114791483303256795</id><published>2006-05-18T08:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T09:13:53.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vanilla</title><content type='html'>Hester from &lt;a href="http://masquerade.hydeist.org/index.php"&gt;http://masquerade.hydeist.org/index.php&lt;/a&gt; sent me the 2 versions of gackt's vanilla PV.. the hyper one and the laid-back one. akki? patty? where are you, goodness! &lt;em&gt;nakakahawa ung sayaw nia! &lt;/em&gt;hahahahaha.. it's so contagious even though i think gackt's "dancing" freaks me out cuz the more he tries to sway his hips, all i see is his might super saiyan 2 son goku hair. but i gotta applaud him, i think he's born for the business, every twitch of his eyebrows and movement of his hands is really natural. too bad he can't dance like this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v71/kissed_09/avatars/hyde/stayaway1.gif" border="0" alt="swing those hips, haido!" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, *right away bother me!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-114791483303256795?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114791483303256795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114791483303256795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114791483303256795' title='vanilla'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-114786991028853714</id><published>2006-05-17T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T20:45:10.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hhmm..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;okay, some of may be wondering "wtf is a hyperactive anemone?" lol. actually it came from a meganame generator i got from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.blogthings.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; and i got a funny "hyperactive anemone" band name from it. i kinda like the way it sounds cuz it's so weird and doesn't make sense at all, cuz anemone is a flower (i think there's also a sea creature named anemone) but the best reason among all is that my all-time music savior &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.larc-en-ciel.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;l`arc~en~ciel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;also has a song of the same title. hahaha whatever. and hyperactive cuz.. i dunno.. eeekk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and the android thing.. hahahaha. i was listening to another l`arc song, &lt;strong&gt;metropolis&lt;/strong&gt; and the first word sung in the song was "ANDOROIDO".. i found it so cute so i put it in. lol ah whatever. you'd probably even be thinking "why on earth am i reading this? this is just soooo weird" lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-114786991028853714?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114786991028853714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114786991028853714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114786991028853714' title='hhmm..'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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-27998809.post-114785718184995247</id><published>2006-05-17T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T19:59:33.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what the hell..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;this is for real. i'm not going to tabulas, lj or xanga anymore. i'm going home to blogger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;well.. classes are going to start so i thought of making a blog to be able to do something worth my while. well at least that's what i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;more rambles and shambles to come in the next few posts. the queen of blabbing is back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27998809-114785718184995247?l=hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114785718184995247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27998809/posts/default/114785718184995247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyperactiveanemone.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114785718184995247' title='what the hell..'/><author><name>pia ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12963777438546891097</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>
