<?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-7209203</id><updated>2011-07-29T12:28:39.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Procram-ming in progress. Do not Disturb.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-7512334052555884758</id><published>2007-09-10T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T13:30:53.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Announcing!</title><summary type='text'>String[] dagkogid;dagkogid = *;return dagkogid;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7512334052555884758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=7512334052555884758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/7512334052555884758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/7512334052555884758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2007/09/announcing.html' title='Announcing!'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-8151920338748113871</id><published>2007-06-21T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T15:26:08.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><summary type='text'>All teachers are liars. //False. Politically Incorrect.Most of my teachers are liars. //False.Some of my teachers are liars. //Needs proof.Proof: I found material that my teacher said that he "made" all summer.Conclusion: Some of my teachers are liars. //Inconclusive.Proof: The same teacher said the same thing before.Conclusion: My teacher is a plagiarist. //Now were talking.Fuckin' buster.../*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8151920338748113871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=8151920338748113871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/8151920338748113871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/8151920338748113871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2007/06/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-7272962246420760426</id><published>2007-06-19T08:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T08:33:54.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm an Alien!</title><summary type='text'>"Englishman In New York"  by Sting  I don't drink coffee I take tea my dearI like my toast done on one sideAnd you can hear it in my accent when I talkI'm an Englishman in New York  See me walking down Fifth AvenueA walking cane here at my sideI take it everywhere I walkI'm an Englishman in New York  I'm an alien I'm a legal alienI'm an Englishman in New YorkI'm an alien I'm a legal alienI'm an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7272962246420760426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=7272962246420760426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/7272962246420760426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/7272962246420760426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-alien.html' title='I&amp;#39;m an Alien!'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-8572910968427986730</id><published>2007-06-12T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T18:08:11.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>knock knock</title><summary type='text'>I need to look for myself. /*looks at mirror*/Looking at the mirror won't help. I need to look at my self starting from the inside, going out. I've been depressed lately, and I don't really know why, siguro kung wala si Bea malamang bulagta na ako sa daan sa sobrang depression. She's been trying to help me find myself bit by bit. Pero pakiramdam ko matatabunan na naman ang nahukay ko sa pagdating</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8572910968427986730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=8572910968427986730' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/8572910968427986730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/8572910968427986730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2007/06/knock-knock.html' title='knock knock'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-116671230729098141</id><published>2006-12-21T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T22:45:07.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Wishlist</title><summary type='text'>Hi!I'm not really back from my (unofficial) hiatus, but I just thought I drop by and drop a few pennies into this well...What i want for christmas would be:to become a better personto become a better studentto become a better assistantto become a better classmateto become a better boyfriendto become a better sonkinda selfish but, i hope they really do come true...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/116671230729098141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=116671230729098141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/116671230729098141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/116671230729098141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-wishlist.html' title='Christmas Wishlist'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-116084134486595020</id><published>2006-10-14T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T19:19:10.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manifest 01-101406-JP</title><summary type='text'>/*From now on, I decided to put up a manifest whenever I go out of town. I hope this will not be the first and last of my manifests..*/ - Start of Manifest -Destination:Tokyo, JapanSalesio Kosen, Omagaoka, Machida CityTime Frame: ETD: Oct 16, 2006, 0805hrs ETA: Oct 20, 2006, 2245hrsCompanions:Arthur Edang (ECE Dept. Head)Ramon Stephen Ruiz (Dean of College)Carl Veda (4-CpE)Irene Yu (3-IT)Joseph </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/116084134486595020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=116084134486595020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/116084134486595020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/116084134486595020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/10/manifest-01-101406-jp.html' title='Manifest 01-101406-JP'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-116004869152525267</id><published>2006-10-05T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T19:44:52.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Road to the Land of the Rising Sun... cont...</title><summary type='text'>ang nakaraan... (*plays shamrock's alipin*)Puuuu....Tama na nga kalokohan! Gaya ng nasabi ko dati, masyado nang maraming kalokohan ang nangyari sakin sa mga nakalipas na araw pagkatapos ng bagyong Milenyo. Kaya di na dapat dagdagan pa..saan na nga ba ako?Ayun! Tama, nung umuwi na ako galing kila Bea. Bago ako umuwi, pinahiram ako ng payong at flashlight. At sakto kasi biglang umulan ng malakas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/116004869152525267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=116004869152525267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/116004869152525267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/116004869152525267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/10/road-to-land-of-rising-sun-cont.html' title='Road to the Land of the Rising Sun... cont...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-115987086312759968</id><published>2006-10-03T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T18:21:03.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Road to The Land of the Rising Sun...</title><summary type='text'>Shet ang lalim....pero sa totoo lang magrarant at mag vevent lang ako ng sama ng loob ko ngayon araw na ito. katakot-takot na kalokohan at kahirapan na ang inabot ko sa pagaaply ng passport...Ganito kasi yan...*hihinga ng malalim. *sob*Mahigit 6 na araw na akong walang pasok. Apat dun sa mga araw na yon, walang pasok ang gobyerno kaya hindi ako nakapag-ayos ng pasaporte ko o kaya ang mga papeles </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/115987086312759968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=115987086312759968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/115987086312759968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/115987086312759968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/10/road-to-land-of-rising-sun.html' title='Road to The Land of the Rising Sun...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-115870469787582772</id><published>2006-09-20T06:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T06:24:57.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bang Bang Bang!</title><summary type='text'>The MonthGot dragged into a my boss's businessMet a lot of business peopleGot offered a trip to Japan by the schoolThe Week:My Lola just passed away. She is really missed...Went to Davao for one week.UBE with Cheekai and Baia! üForced myself to get lost in Davao, but still managed to get back in one piece.Got a bit familiar with the Bisayan Language.Bought pasalubong with the money I had leftWent</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/115870469787582772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=115870469787582772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/115870469787582772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/115870469787582772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/09/bang-bang-bang.html' title='Bang Bang Bang!'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-115459285297494895</id><published>2006-08-03T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T16:14:13.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex</title><summary type='text'>I didn't really understand why they that sex is something beautiful, something sacred, until now...I saw a very suttle avatar, yet it says a thousand words.It could say, "He's mine... Forever!"or, "I love him so much, I'll give him everything..."or simply, "Everything for you..."Ang dali-dali idescribe ng avatar na yun. Pero kung ano yung impact nya sakin, yun ang mahirap i-describe.So bale, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/115459285297494895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=115459285297494895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/115459285297494895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/115459285297494895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/08/sex.html' title='Sex'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-115264679263888238</id><published>2006-07-12T03:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T03:46:03.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Extrordinary Day</title><summary type='text'>I'd like to start by greating my Mama Burr a very very very very very very veryHappy 15th Month! :-*I Love You very much!And what led to such an extraordinary day you ask?Nalate ako sa physics lab class ko kaninang umaga, at onti na lang, /gg na ko. Sa sobrang pagmamadali ko, mali yung nakuha kong phone.Just to let you know, pareho kami ng phone ng Tito ko.At sa kanya ang nadala ko, nalaman ko </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/115264679263888238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=115264679263888238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/115264679263888238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/115264679263888238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/07/one-extrordinary-day_12.html' title='One Extrordinary Day'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-115238323424247859</id><published>2006-07-09T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T02:27:14.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pragres during the First Snow of November when the Unang Aswang came to town.</title><summary type='text'>Who'dathunk that a little bit of art can get technological juices flowing?Just got home from the Theatre, the Studio Theatre at the CCP to be exact. What the hell would a stupid hick like me be doing in such a refined and sophisticated place like that? Well, I was invited, well, more like dragged.Let me talk about the play(s) a little bit, or maybe I might just tell you the story since it might </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/115238323424247859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=115238323424247859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/115238323424247859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/115238323424247859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/07/pragres-during-first-snow-of-november.html' title='Pragres during the First Snow of November when the Unang Aswang came to town.'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-115111687856050200</id><published>2006-06-24T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T11:01:45.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Invisible War</title><summary type='text'>by: Sitti Navarro, original by Julia FordhamAlbum: Caffe BossaInvisible war, seems we're waging an invisible warStrained maneouvres, keeping silent scoreIn this invisible warEvery day I seem to lose you moreBoth wishing it was like beforeIn this invisible warTalk about a fine line between love and hateWe've lost more than our direction of fateTalk about a fine line between lovers and friendsWe've</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/115111687856050200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=115111687856050200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/115111687856050200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/115111687856050200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/06/invisible-war.html' title='Invisible War'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-115017073478329519</id><published>2006-06-13T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T12:15:02.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day F*k</title><summary type='text'>I decided to pass my time bloging. Aparently, blogging is one of the amusing things that an office goer may do and at the look busy.It's been a very effing day so far. I woke up around 6:00 but I was supposed to wake an hour earlier, pero dahil batugan ako.. Well.. Go figure.. So anyway... I got ready and hurriedly went to school.When I arrived, I was wondering where I was supposed to go since we</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/115017073478329519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=115017073478329519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/115017073478329519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/115017073478329519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/06/first-day-fk.html' title='First Day F*k'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-114976434897725084</id><published>2006-06-08T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T18:59:08.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections and Sunscreen</title><summary type='text'>The following is a speech made to the graduating class of 1999 at MIT(Mastettusetts at hindi Mapua). It was made into a musical track by someone on the internet.I first heard this song during my elementary years. I liked the track. Never heard it again, until now.I tried reflecting on the song. and here it goes...(This is what went through my mind as I listened to the track for the 5th time. Slow</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/114976434897725084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=114976434897725084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114976434897725084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114976434897725084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/06/reflections-and-sunscreen.html' title='Reflections and Sunscreen'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-114800137230539186</id><published>2006-05-19T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T09:20:02.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Mahiwagang May 19</title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday kay...ALBY!*Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey* *woot - woot* *Magpapainom na yan!*BELETTE!*Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey* * woot - woot *NINONG GERRY!*Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey*How's everything in NY?PAOLO!*Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey**woot - woot!* *whistle* Rock on!O! Sino pa my birthday sa ngayong May 19</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/114800137230539186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=114800137230539186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114800137230539186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114800137230539186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/05/ang-mahiwagang-may-19.html' title='Ang Mahiwagang May 19'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-114743338435116160</id><published>2006-05-12T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T19:29:44.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dabaw</title><summary type='text'>bituin sa lupa kumikislap sa kalawakannakikita kita ngayon at tuwing gabiang iyong tanglaw ay sing-tingkad ng tanglaw ng bituin sa ibabaw natindabaw..daaaabaw..ang iyong langsangan ay tahanan ng batang ulilasa iyong estero pangarap ay nakapundarsa iyong mga looban at pagawaan inaaruga ang kinabukasandabaw..daaaabaw..dabaw..daaaabaw..ang iyong tanglaw ay aking gabaytuwing maligaw sa piniling </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/114743338435116160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=114743338435116160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114743338435116160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114743338435116160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/05/dabaw.html' title='Dabaw'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-114581277275590253</id><published>2006-04-24T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T01:19:32.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insights for the coming school year</title><summary type='text'>I don't expect that our numbers will go up. But I'm sure that the number of students will become a bleak 4-5 students. If there are students coming from the BED, or some Highschool in Mandaluyong, I wouldn't expect it to be a landslide. I mean, we've got tough-on-the-outside-but-soft-on-the-inside teachers that, not actually scare, but more of the side of intimidate the students. And I think </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/114581277275590253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=114581277275590253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114581277275590253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114581277275590253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/04/insights-for-coming-school-year.html' title='Insights for the coming school year'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-114487051510433153</id><published>2006-04-13T03:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T03:35:15.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>semi philosophical blabber</title><summary type='text'>if you want to get rid of discrimination......get rid of a word called "gender"human beings have an constantly unquenched thirst to know everything......but are dismayed by the fact that they can not know everything......thanks be to God...hanggang dyan na lang... di ko na kayang i-explain yan eh! :))</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/114487051510433153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=114487051510433153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114487051510433153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114487051510433153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/04/semi-philosophical-blabber.html' title='semi philosophical blabber'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-114486020646679867</id><published>2006-04-13T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T00:51:35.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adjustments</title><summary type='text'>&lt;Highlights&gt;Bea and I just got to our first year of being together, and we celebrated it by spending an afternoon at her place. Kuya Allan came over, which scared the living day-lights out of me because we were kinda in her room reading a book of Riddles.Then at around 2:00 we decided to cook something together, and came to the decision of making my Tatay's Carbonara. But we had a bit of a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/114486020646679867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=114486020646679867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114486020646679867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114486020646679867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/04/adjustments_13.html' title='Adjustments'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-114325494303118526</id><published>2006-03-25T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T10:49:03.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bullets</title><summary type='text'>tinatamad ako mag-blog na full paragraph, kaya...have to finish programming project come mondaychoosing between MMC or SD. Got any suggestions?looking forward to a busy summer...contemplating on leaving db and moving to upbut if I do get in, how the hell will I survive?haaaaay...LSS on Pag-agos/UpDharmaDownbye..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/114325494303118526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=114325494303118526' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114325494303118526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114325494303118526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/03/bullets.html' title='Bullets'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-114280858559686294</id><published>2006-03-20T05:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T07:07:05.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Had to be the luckiest man alive!</title><summary type='text'>I think nobody can ever have the proper time or enough money to be able to pull off a:candlelit dinnercomplete with 5 coursesand musicians...Right in the comfort of your own home...Well, then again, I'm not ordinary! :DI have the best people in the whole world back me up.Just last saturday, I got the chance to have that honor...I scheduled to meet with Friday earlier last week to help him canvass</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/114280858559686294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=114280858559686294' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114280858559686294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114280858559686294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/03/had-to-be-luckiest-man-alive.html' title='Had to be the luckiest man alive!'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-114210136203766154</id><published>2006-03-12T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T02:22:42.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assume and Insult</title><summary type='text'>Recently a classmate of mine was kind of surprised to know that I was indeed maintaining a blog.Well I was kinda expecting everyone to react that way. Well, actually I was kinda expecting, "Pucha may blog ka?! Akala ko no-read no-write ka?!" or something like "HAHAHA! Good one!"I was kinda close to getting that satisfaction be cause my friend/blockmate told me that I wasn't the type who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/114210136203766154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=114210136203766154' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114210136203766154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114210136203766154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/03/assume-and-insult.html' title='Assume and Insult'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-114144008876643193</id><published>2006-03-04T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T10:41:28.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This prayer's for you...</title><summary type='text'>if i ever see you face to face againi ask you whyso soon?and in your grand debut from deathreborn againfor life i prayi hate to see you hautingor in your private helli hope you make itthis prayer's for you...oh wax and wickerthat burned troughout the nightthe light you shinemade me smileyou are the candlethat turns the darkess backextinguishedi hate to see you hautingor in your private helli hope</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/114144008876643193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=114144008876643193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114144008876643193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114144008876643193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-prayers-for-you.html' title='This prayer&apos;s for you...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-114140860295417152</id><published>2006-03-04T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T01:56:42.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9:43</title><summary type='text'>numbers:56 yrs18 yrs17 yrsMillions of friends...9:43pm03/03/06......&amp;nbsp</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/114140860295417152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=114140860295417152' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114140860295417152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114140860295417152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/03/943.html' title='9:43'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-114100389375180861</id><published>2006-02-27T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T09:31:33.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cvs: hec.week v2.0.4</title><summary type='text'>-2/20/06:Much has been said, much have been done but still my efforts seem worthless in a lot of things that happened during the day. It seems that my classmates are not interested in passing our Music Video project in FIL123. I've been trying to ask my groupmates to record the translation for I've already done videos over the last week. But still, I ended up trying to look for a way to record </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/114100389375180861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=114100389375180861' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114100389375180861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114100389375180861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/02/cvs-hecweek-v204.html' title='cvs: hec.week v2.0.4'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-114027174361059223</id><published>2006-02-18T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T22:09:03.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hec.week v1.0.8</title><summary type='text'>Isang araw ng pahinga, sa gitna ng dalawang linggo ng unang pinakahectic na panahon sa taong ito. Eto na ang mga nangyari at nagawa ko so far...ratings: Ace'd - natapos nang maayos with good feedbackgot bye - natapos nang maayos pero walang feedbackhanging by a nail - natapos with bad feedbackluksa - hindi nataposReport on Illiad and Oddyssey |Ace'd|Written Report on unformatted i/o functions in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/114027174361059223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=114027174361059223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114027174361059223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/114027174361059223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/02/hecweek-v108.html' title='hec.week v1.0.8'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113931420314965315</id><published>2006-02-07T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T20:10:03.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mahiwaga</title><summary type='text'>Mahiwaga ka daw balang arawAkin ng matatanaw iyong mga galawSinubukang lumayo sa iyoNgunit 'di natutoBiglang may bumulongIkaw ba 'yonHanggang ngayonAko'y mayroon pa ringPagtinginSisihin sabihingAko'y sinungalingLumalala na kaya bawat arawLagi ng natulala 'di ka na matagpuanMahiwaga ka nga! Balang arawAkin ng matatanaw iyong mga galawHaaaaay, putnang-nang Join the Club yan!Join the Club ang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113931420314965315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113931420314965315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113931420314965315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113931420314965315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/02/mahiwaga.html' title='Mahiwaga'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113888235674155808</id><published>2006-02-02T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T20:12:36.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia coupled with a dose of LSS</title><summary type='text'>Taking steps back throughThe words I should have said to youThey all got lost - you went awayWell I feel sick andYou just don't care anymore, anymoreHours to be with youMinutes of me in youAnd I can't feel this happeningSo tie my hands backAnd make me feel you coming down, I'm coming downAnd you don't careYour face is on a billboardAnd you're everywhereYou don't care much for interviewsYou're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113888235674155808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113888235674155808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113888235674155808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113888235674155808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/02/nostalgia-coupled-with-dose-of-lss.html' title='Nostalgia coupled with a dose of LSS'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113888085856718765</id><published>2006-02-02T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T19:47:38.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Major should I really be?!</title><summary type='text'> You scored as Psychology. You should be a Psychology major!Psychology75%Philosophy67%Engineering67%Journalism67%Anthropology58%English58%Theater50%Sociology42%Art42%Dance33%Chemistry33%Linguistics33%Biology17%Mathematics17%What is your Perfect Major? (PLEASE RATE ME!!&lt;3)created with QuizFarm.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113888085856718765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113888085856718765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113888085856718765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113888085856718765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/02/what-major-should-i-really-be.html' title='What Major should I really be?!'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113862515523510980</id><published>2006-01-30T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T20:45:55.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Realizations for 1/30/2006</title><summary type='text'>When Ego strikes...                Take cover...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113862515523510980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113862515523510980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113862515523510980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113862515523510980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/01/realizations-for-1302006.html' title='Realizations for 1/30/2006'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113762603672837022</id><published>2006-01-15T08:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T07:13:56.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarap...</title><summary type='text'>I just had the most perfect day yesterday!My day started usually, not really different from the usual saturdays that I spend with Bea. I leave the house and go straight to her school. Wait around for awhile, blog while waiting. Then we went to Robinsons.This is where the fun started.The moment we got there we immediately went to buy tickets for Beautiful Boxer. Which by the way is a good movie! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113762603672837022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113762603672837022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113762603672837022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113762603672837022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/01/sarap.html' title='Sarap...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113690718687618697</id><published>2006-01-10T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T21:01:31.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot off the Burners! (Album Reviews)</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--Tuesday, January 10, 2006 7:05 PM  -p--&gt;Hmmm... Bago to ah...I think I should start with...Itchyworms - Noon time Show!Rating: 4 out of 5 tripsThe album is great! Humorous with a little bit of social realism on the side. They tackle the declining rate of entertainment. A satirical look at local entertainment. A good buy! Get a copy now!Join the Club - NobelaRating: 3 out of 5 tripsTheir album</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113690718687618697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113690718687618697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113690718687618697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113690718687618697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/01/hot-off-burners-album-reviews.html' title='Hot off the Burners! (Album Reviews)'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113664066595261379</id><published>2006-01-07T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T21:31:05.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Legal</title><summary type='text'>I'm soooooooooo happy today!I was greeted by an intriguing message stating that I have good news coming my way. When I read it, I had a feeling what it was.So I did my chores and got ready to depart. I arrived at taft at around 11:30. Bea told me that she can already leave class at already so I proceeded to Migui's. Waited there for her to arrive, after a few minutes, she called so I stepped out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113664066595261379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113664066595261379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113664066595261379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113664066595261379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/01/legal.html' title='Legal'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113646573220401351</id><published>2006-01-05T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T20:55:32.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caffeine Jolt Jazz</title><summary type='text'>divisoria12:22 PM 1/4/06kakagaling ko lang ng 168 para maghanap ng bag na trip ko at para bilhin ung bag na gusto ni bea. dhil d k alam kng saan ung 168. nagtanong ako kila ross at robert, tapos napagpasyahan na lang nila na sumama na lang kasi miss na nila ung mall na un.ang orig na plano eh pagkatapos ng klase around 4. pero wala daw si padRence kaya nagmadali na kami papunta ng 168.pnote - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113646573220401351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113646573220401351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113646573220401351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113646573220401351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/01/caffeine-jolt-jazz.html' title='Caffeine Jolt Jazz'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113605633649587945</id><published>2006-01-01T03:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T22:35:30.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Eggs</title><summary type='text'>As the New Year rears it's innocent face, I ponder and think remember the many lessons that I have learned throughout the past year.&lt;!--If you'd seen this, you're on the right track!--&gt;Not all friendships last.This harsh harsh lesson has been taught to me by my friends. However close you are, even if you shared your underware and treated each other as brothers, there is still a great possibility </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113605633649587945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113605633649587945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113605633649587945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113605633649587945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2006/01/easter-eggs.html' title='Easter Eggs'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113592483429504660</id><published>2005-12-30T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T14:40:34.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Realizations inside a toy store</title><summary type='text'>8:29 PM 12/27/05im currently on my way home from my date with bea. here's what practically happened:i left home at around 10 in the morning. i was early if i consider our meeting time with char. but me and bea have to meet up with at 10. so practically i was already late. I took the lrt12 route to get there, and deeply apologizing all the way. while in transit, bea reminded me that she was going </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113592483429504660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113592483429504660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113592483429504660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113592483429504660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/12/realizations-inside-toy-store.html' title='Realizations inside a toy store'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113560387127080990</id><published>2005-12-26T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T21:44:24.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meaning...</title><summary type='text'>Meaning...Significance...Value...The above are similar... yet not equal...A meaning is a set of thoughts that people take symbols to have. Meanings can do many things, such as provoke a certain idea, or denote a certain real-world entity...while...Significance is a meaning that is coupled with feelings...while...Value is a term that expresses the concept of worth in general, and it is thought to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113560387127080990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113560387127080990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113560387127080990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113560387127080990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/12/meaning.html' title='Meaning...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113525351493874398</id><published>2005-12-22T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T14:13:59.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to escape...</title><summary type='text'>Gusto kong umalis sa bahay...Kahit sandali lang...Ayoko mag stay dito sa bahay... Ayokong makita at malamang nagdudusa at naghihirap ang aking ama...Para dun sa mga di nakakaalam. My dad was rushed to hospital 3 weeks ago because he spewed out 1 pint of blood from his system. It's been a while after that episode and a series of tests have been conducted.My dad has Emphysema. If you don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113525351493874398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113525351493874398' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113525351493874398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113525351493874398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-need-to-escape.html' title='I need to escape...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113387767907363880</id><published>2005-12-06T21:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T22:01:19.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 Day</title><summary type='text'>My day started out a bit routine today, I didn't have my usual cup of coffee so I was like my old usual slow self during class. Everything went as smoothly as possible.When the time for PHILO came, everyone was busy with their handouts reviewing for a scheduled quiz that was set for today. When Sir Docsie came, he wasn't carrying any quiz booklets.If he has no quiz booklets, therefore this is no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113387767907363880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113387767907363880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113387767907363880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113387767907363880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/12/day-2-day_06.html' title='Day 2 Day'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113274327484675066</id><published>2005-11-23T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T18:54:34.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song for Self</title><summary type='text'>Mexico//IncubusYou could see me reachingSo why couldn't you haveMet me halfwayYou could see me bleedingBut you could not putPressure on the woundYou only think about yourselfYou only think about yourselfYou'd better bend before I goOn the first train to MexicoYou could see me breathingBut you still keptYour hand over my mouthYou could feel me seethingBut you just turnedYour nose</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113274327484675066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113274327484675066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113274327484675066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113274327484675066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/11/song-for-self.html' title='Song for Self'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113266284740892912</id><published>2005-11-22T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T01:06:33.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Messages</title><summary type='text'>Message for *****************I miss the man I was with youjimmy bondoclisten just hear me outyes i know we agreedwhen we break up we'd never give in to this needto admit to each otheri miss youlisten just hear my cryno i won't break my wordif i do say i miss you it would never be heardlet my heart whisperall that it needs tohow could you make me take a start?then just leave me here hangingcan't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113266284740892912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113266284740892912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113266284740892912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113266284740892912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/11/messages.html' title='Messages'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113218391401351535</id><published>2005-11-17T07:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T07:31:54.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunesby: JointheClub</title><summary type='text'>Unang araw kaybilis ng galawMay kalaliman ang pagtutol sa pag-ayawAng kalimutan ka kahit pa may ibaAt sa muli magbabalik sa 'kin ang lahatMaari bang magtanongDahil labis na rin akong lumalayoMatatanggap ba ako, kung magbabalik sa iyoSakit ng sinapit ay please wag nang magtampoWala man akong nagawa nung unang ikay nawalaWala sa hinagap na ako’y mabibigoWala sa hinagap na ako’y mabibigo</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113201310369180552</id><published>2005-11-15T07:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T22:21:45.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My.Creed</title><summary type='text'>I believe that I am a pain in the ass to all the people around meI believe that I am a worthless jerkI believe that I am uncapable of anythingI believe that I'm programmed...programmed to live a life in solitude.programmed to have no relational skills.programmed to be of no worth to others.programmed to aquire no knowledge.I believe that the mind is just a piece of meat that makes little sparks </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113201310369180552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113201310369180552' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113201310369180552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113201310369180552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/11/mycreed.html' title='My.Creed'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113201034423831992</id><published>2005-11-15T07:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T07:19:04.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inimbak na ebak sa aking telepono</title><summary type='text'>Ang gwapo ng kaibigan komakisig at maguinoolaman sya ng panaginip mohala sige sundan mo!mapapagkamalang artista tohabulin sa kahit na sinodito hindi ka mabibigohala sige sundan mo!kilabot ng kolehiyala tosiguradong in love ka na ditokahit na minsan parang gagohala sige sundan mo!matatawa ka sa friend kominsan sya ay nagtatagokaya hala sige sundan mokasi ang gwapo ng anino ko!File written:11/14/05</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113201034423831992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113201034423831992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113201034423831992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113201034423831992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/11/inimbak-na-ebak-sa-aking-telepono.html' title='inimbak na ebak sa aking telepono'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113164876356514130</id><published>2005-11-11T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T22:24:38.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A tired soul</title><summary type='text'>Dear Dio,Greetings you egoistic bastard! How are you? I heard you've just decided to hide from your old friends like the coward that you are. Hope you suceed!Why can't you just apologize to them in person? What kind of fag are you? Damn you... You're a very good friend. You're practically the reason why you and your friends are having a hard time getting back together. You ruined oll of it...How </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113164876356514130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113164876356514130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113164876356514130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113164876356514130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/11/tired-soul.html' title='A tired soul'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113140468639790457</id><published>2005-11-08T07:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T07:15:16.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sublime...</title><summary type='text'>A letter of a system administor to the network architect:TO: ********@*******.comCC: **********@*****.comSUBJ: Sir we have a problem.Message:&gt;Sir, we have been running the system that you have set up &gt;for approximately 2 years now or exactly 107 weeks. Your&gt;design has been running efficiently enough, though we know&gt;that it was not set-up to function flawlessly because&gt;the procedures made were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113140468639790457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113140468639790457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113140468639790457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113140468639790457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/11/sublime.html' title='Sublime...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-113126780485307833</id><published>2005-11-06T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T17:16:53.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>War of hearts and minds...</title><summary type='text'>I can feel that a silent war of hearts and minds is currently going on. Between longtime friends, and enemies, and lovers. seems figurative yet true enough to get hit by it on the face...I can feel a guilt brought about by a talent and sheer desire to put my nose into stuff that it shouldn't be. it'll only be a matter of time before my nose gets cut off...I can feel that i'm really not who i am. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/113126780485307833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=113126780485307833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113126780485307833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/113126780485307833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/11/war-of-hearts-and-minds.html' title='War of hearts and minds...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-112978715004975222</id><published>2005-10-20T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T13:45:50.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the...</title><summary type='text'>It's been a while since my last entry.I feel like I have to narrate everything that happened since the last entry.Doesn't it seem that I can only write in fragments?True...Heaven knows...In between finals and now. One thing that I can only highlight is the "drama"/stupidity moment that I had with Bea.Well it started when we were at San Francisco Coffee in Robinson's Manila.Things were going fine </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/112978715004975222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=112978715004975222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112978715004975222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112978715004975222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/10/what.html' title='What the...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-112847502064954150</id><published>2005-10-05T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T13:58:43.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tinatamaaaaad na sabooooooooog pa! :D</title><summary type='text'>Dapat talaga nagaaral ako para sa Theology ngaun, ewan ko ba kung bakit ako tinatamad.Siguro kasi ang theology ay isang covered-up cathechism (tama ba?). Hehehe halatang hindi nakinig nung elementary...Haaaay, ayoko nang ini-indoctrinate ako ng mga taong di ko kabilang sa aking paniniwala. Pinakikingan ko sila at di rin ako nagagalit sa kanila. I just feel awkward that's all. Kasi, lalo na yung </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/112847502064954150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=112847502064954150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112847502064954150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112847502064954150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/10/tinatamaaaaad-na-sabooooooooog-pa-d.html' title='Tinatamaaaaad na sabooooooooog pa! :D'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-112660514772206768</id><published>2005-09-13T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T17:52:27.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gusto ko ng Yosi...</title><summary type='text'>Pardon na lang dun sa mga original na gumawa ng tula/komposisyong ito.Alam nyo ba? nagtrip ako at ginamit ko ang replace all function ng word dito sa kantang/tula na to at sumakto parin ang salitang "yosi" sa bawat linya na mayroong "baboy" although syempre kailangang ibahin yung mga umuukol sa tao...Gusto ko ng baboyBy: Lourd de Veyra of  Radioactive sago Projectgusto ko ng baboy...gusto ko ng </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/112660514772206768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=112660514772206768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112660514772206768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112660514772206768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/09/gusto-ko-ng-yosi.html' title='Gusto ko ng Yosi...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-112660369732087670</id><published>2005-09-13T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T17:36:50.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Repost from batangbakal</title><summary type='text'>A repost from batangbakal that I just think some people should know. The readers of this blog (if there are any :D ) have the right to be informed...Oil is still too cheapFirst posted 02:02am (Mla time) Sept 11, 2005 By Antonio A. Oposa Jr.Inquirer News Service "The absence of alternatives clears the mind marvelously."—Henry KissingerSOMEONE ONCE OBSERVED THAT AS A KIND OF ANIMAL, human beings </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/112660369732087670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=112660369732087670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112660369732087670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112660369732087670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/09/repost-from-batangbakal.html' title='Repost from batangbakal'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-112552106101888010</id><published>2005-09-01T04:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T04:44:21.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pangako...</title><summary type='text'>Wala pa ata akong pangakong natutupad.kahit kailan. Kung magbibigay ako ng pangako, more often than not, eh its either makakalimutan ko, or makakatulugan ko. Wala talaga akong kwentang kausap. Minsan nga nagdududa ako kung karapat dapat pa akong makisalimha sa kabihasnan ng mundong ito. Dapat siguro mamuhayay ko ng mag-isa para wala na akong bibigoing pangako kundi ang sa sarili ko. Nakakainis </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/112552106101888010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=112552106101888010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112552106101888010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112552106101888010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/09/pangako.html' title='Pangako...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-112478907114934631</id><published>2005-08-23T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T17:43:01.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Huli man at makakalimutin... Maihahabol parin!</title><summary type='text'>Belated HAPPY BIRTHDAY Nero!Sensya talaga ha... minsan talaga la na ako time... nagatataka nga ako eh kung bakit laging kulang ang oras sa lahat... Pasensya na talaga!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/112478907114934631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=112478907114934631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112478907114934631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112478907114934631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/08/huli-man-at-makakalimutin-maihahabol.html' title='Huli man at makakalimutin... Maihahabol parin!'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-112430515765164552</id><published>2005-08-17T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T02:59:17.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seems blurred</title><summary type='text'>Seems to me that the events in my college life happens really fast it almost as if it was a blur. Bakit ako nabibilisan sa mga pangyayari eh dual sem lang nga kami? At parang mas mabagal pa ang pacing ng buhay ng mga friends ko sa Mapua? Ganun ba sila ka galing...?Kakalipas lang ng midterms, at parang wala na akong pagasa pang makatungtong ng UP. Sige Jav... mauna ka na... di na ako susunod. At </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/112430515765164552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=112430515765164552' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112430515765164552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112430515765164552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/08/seems-blurred.html' title='Seems blurred'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-112430506955484711</id><published>2005-08-13T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T02:57:49.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inhale... Inhale... Exhale... HUH!!! Exhale... HUH!</title><summary type='text'>I just got home from school after a slightly streneous training for DBMS. Slightly streneous meaning running 5 laps around the campus under varrying strenghts of rain. Here's a summary of what happened during the day...Zooming through our CFUN exam gave me 4 hours of study time, but because I'm not a very good student, me and Lisa, ended up hanging out at the CS-Faculty with Sir Ricc. He was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/112430506955484711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=112430506955484711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112430506955484711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112430506955484711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/08/inhale-inhale-exhale-huh-exhale-huh.html' title='Inhale... Inhale... Exhale... HUH!!! Exhale... HUH!'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-112371218405170261</id><published>2005-08-11T06:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T06:16:24.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coincidental?</title><summary type='text'>What is Your Destiny? by ValcionNameColorBirthdayDestinyReluctant HeroDate when you fufill your destinyApril 11, 2006Quiz created with MemeGen!Hmm... Ano kaya ipagsabihin ng reluctant hero? May naiisip ako na wag sanang mangyari... at sa date pa na yun... &lt;3</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/112371218405170261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=112371218405170261' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112371218405170261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112371218405170261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/08/coincidental.html' title='Coincidental?'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-112298194104861544</id><published>2005-08-02T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T19:25:41.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pakikisama...</title><summary type='text'>Haaaay...Wala akong maging matinong kabarkada sa klase, it's either may hindi ako gusto sa kanilang mga attitudes kaya hindi ko mapakisamahan ng todo. Yung mga nasa ibang klase naman, mahirap pakisamahan kasi iba yung scheds nila. At medyo nahihiya na ako sa mga kaklase kong manghingi ng kahit ano... Andami ko na ngang utang na loob kay Ross, kasi madalas nya akong nililibre sa pamasahe pag </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/112298194104861544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=112298194104861544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112298194104861544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112298194104861544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/08/pakikisama.html' title='Pakikisama...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-112256447052536815</id><published>2005-07-28T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T23:32:45.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birTHdaybateS!</title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday JM!Pansin nyo bang parang puro birthday bati na lang ang nagagawa ko? Hmmm.... Pansin ko rin eh... At siguro inaamag na yung mga blogs ko sa kabilang PC, lagi pang ginagamit ni tatay yung internet. Sa school naman eh tuwing 6 lang pwede gumamit kaming mga kuya kayaa.......Eto :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/112256447052536815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=112256447052536815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112256447052536815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112256447052536815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/07/birthdaybates.html' title='birTHdaybateS!'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-112208959631646700</id><published>2005-07-23T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T11:33:16.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LRT</title><summary type='text'>"Tinulak ako amput*! HAHAHAHAHA"Sabi ng mga katabi ko sa LRT habang nakatayo at nagaantay sa bababaan kong istayon. Walang tigil sila sa kakatawa. Malamang, dahil nakakatawa naman talaga ang nangyari sa kanila. Hindi ko maintindihan kungg bakit tuwang tuwa sila sa nangyari sa kanilang kasama na muntikan nang maipit sa pagitan ng dalawang gumagalaw pintuan. Makalipas ang dalawang estasyon, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/112208959631646700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=112208959631646700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112208959631646700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112208959631646700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/07/lrt.html' title='LRT'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-112074540748180611</id><published>2005-07-07T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T22:10:07.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Segue</title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY BY!!!!Segue:Hindi ako SUSUKO...   Ngunit hindi ako LALABAN...SUSUNOD ako sa agos...   Ngunit ako'y maninindignan...Sa iyong piling...   Ako ay hihimlay...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/112074540748180611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=112074540748180611' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112074540748180611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112074540748180611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/07/segue.html' title='Segue'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-112018722129594425</id><published>2005-07-01T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T11:07:01.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALAK PA!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Sa sobrang pagmamadali, nakalimutan ko pa ang cellphone ko at ang notes ko sa math... Buti na lang yung *message recieved* ko hindi ko na kalimutan, siguro kung natatanggal yun malamang naiwan ko rin. Balik na lang ako siguro sa bahay mamaya pagkatapos ng misa. Sya nga pala, ang gym mass daw ay sa July 6... Para sa mga bosconians dati na gustong bumisita at alalahanin ang pagiging busko... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/112018722129594425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=112018722129594425' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112018722129594425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/112018722129594425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/07/alak-pa.html' title='ALAK PA!!!!!!'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111988292788056143</id><published>2005-06-27T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T22:35:27.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spending my days with you... (Part 1)</title><summary type='text'>I'm uber happy today, why? Then read on! Hehehehe :)I came in my English class right in time while they were starting a quiz. My prof told me to get half a piece of paper to catch up because they already got up to the second item. She read the first two questions and explained the instructions. "It's like a game, a vocabulary game wherein you substitute the first letter of the word to make </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111988292788056143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111988292788056143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111988292788056143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111988292788056143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/06/spending-my-days-with-you-part-1.html' title='Spending my days with you... (Part 1)'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111920465518865696</id><published>2005-06-20T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T02:10:55.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KO-LE-HI-YO</title><summary type='text'>Bukas, maguumpisa na ang aking paglalakbay sa kakaibang mundo ng kolehiyo. Ulit tatahakin ko ulit ang mausok at minsang maputik na daan patungo sa dating eskwelahan. Ulit titiisin ko ang trapiko na kadalasan na nagiging dahilan ng aking pagkakahuli sa klase. Ulit sasakay ako ng jeep patungo sa aking eskwelahan na pinasukan ng mahigit 4 na taon. Ulit makikihalubilo ako sa aking mga kaklase, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111920465518865696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111920465518865696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111920465518865696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111920465518865696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/06/ko-le-hi-yo.html' title='KO-LE-HI-YO'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111821261118479877</id><published>2005-06-08T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T14:36:51.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pass away</title><summary type='text'>It's supposed to be my basic electronics class right now but seems that our professor decided to dissmiss us two hours earlier. Plus a sudden storm broke so I have to stay here. That's the reason why I'm here at a nearby pc rental shop to blog away and maybe play a little bit of NFS :)So how was my day so far?It was still orientation period for the morning, but only for the religious stuff. Well,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111821261118479877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111821261118479877' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111821261118479877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111821261118479877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/06/pass-away.html' title='Pass away'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111817840859729937</id><published>2005-06-08T05:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T05:06:48.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>G-R-O-U-N-D-E-D</title><summary type='text'>Grounded:Reason: Failure to follow orders.Duration: unknown!UNFAIR! I'm not allowed to call her anymore!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111817840859729937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111817840859729937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111817840859729937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111817840859729937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/06/g-r-o-u-n-d-e-d.html' title='G-R-O-U-N-D-E-D'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111775019031343009</id><published>2005-06-03T06:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T06:09:50.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate</title><summary type='text'>During highschool, which was not long ago, I was very naive to the point of thinking that I can please everyone. Before I tried to make it a point to fix any problems that arose from something that I've said or done, because it's usually my fault anyway. I never wanted anyone to hate me for any reason at all. I couldn't sleep everytime I knew or I felt that someone has a grudge against me. Even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111775019031343009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111775019031343009' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111775019031343009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111775019031343009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/06/hate.html' title='Hate'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111709899060898345</id><published>2005-05-26T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T17:16:30.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday...</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was really boring. Our phone lines have been disabled two times in a row this week. First time it was cut off, they said the line was grounded for some reason. And just yesterday, people said that a truck about almost two stories high came through our street and knocked our line out. Now what I don't understand is why our line was the only thing that cut from the main line...It's a good</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111709899060898345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111709899060898345' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111709899060898345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111709899060898345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/05/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111709889652620316</id><published>2005-05-25T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T17:14:56.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How could you be so...</title><summary type='text'>Social injustice? Disclaimer:The names of the two people who conversed in this chat snippet has been censored and changed to protect their academic status. They talked this way just for fun :) So let them have fun!Ian: the jeep kanina was so bahoIan: id have to go down and walk homeBrent: omaygod... what's di amoy?!Brent: hindi mo ba na-carriage?Ian: hindi eh... it's like the suka of a bata noh!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111709889652620316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111709889652620316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111709889652620316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111709889652620316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/05/how-could-you-be-so.html' title='How could you be so...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111692565924318318</id><published>2005-05-24T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T17:07:39.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monster's Inc.</title><summary type='text'>He walked with utmost class and elegance out of the Executive Lounge. Making his way to the escalators. An act, a con, you'd think he was going to buy the latest designer suit or to buy a new set of polo shirts for a golf game. But he wasn't...Creep high...Shift to middle...and Fly low...As he decends in an escalator, a certain heat develops inside him. Raises an eyebrow at a yuppie who was going</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111692565924318318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111692565924318318' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111692565924318318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111692565924318318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/05/monsters-inc.html' title='Monster&apos;s Inc.'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111606087142366691</id><published>2005-05-14T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T16:54:31.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INIT!</title><summary type='text'>Lecheng init nakakabwisitlahat ng gawain ay dawitdahit sa panahong mainitkelan ba lalamig ulit?Nagiiba ang lahat dahil sa inithumahapdi ang aking singitbuong mundo'y pumapangittuwing ang araw ay mainitIbang iba ang nagagawa ng initmga tao sa paligid ay masungitDiyos ko po! kailan pa ba mauulitna ang kapaligiran ay hindi mainitIba talaga ang nagagawa ng initmakapaglalabas ng </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111606087142366691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111606087142366691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111606087142366691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111606087142366691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/05/init.html' title='INIT!'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111552567293652020</id><published>2005-05-08T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T14:16:07.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiction...</title><summary type='text'>After a tiring day at the office, it's always good to hit the streets every so often even though it's not a Friday night. I remember one experience that I had one Tuesday evening. Walking through the busy streets of Eastwood from work, I decided to stop by Starbucks for an espresso and a light snack. With a cigarette in one hand, I continued my strut-like walk through the city square. I saw a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111552567293652020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111552567293652020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111552567293652020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111552567293652020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/05/fiction.html' title='Fiction...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111513124644390893</id><published>2005-05-03T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T22:40:46.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulp Summer Slam: WWV</title><summary type='text'>It was that time of the year again where people from different parts of the Philippines come together in one place to enjoy great rock music. This was my experience on my very first attendance to Pulp Summer Slam! Walang Kokontra! SUGOD!Bilog ang mundo pero... Oblong ang Amoranto...It was around 3:00 when I decided to leave the house. I still wanted to stay and talk to Bea, but she still insisted</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111513124644390893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111513124644390893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111513124644390893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111513124644390893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/05/pulp-summer-slam-wwv.html' title='Pulp Summer Slam: WWV'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111390236133552012</id><published>2005-04-18T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T17:19:21.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Slice From the Socio-Political Pie</title><summary type='text'>After accompanying Bea home, I walked to the LRT following her directions. Thank goodness for the LRT for without it, I'll surely get stranded. I decided to read the book again since I was 5 stops away from my destination. And sure enough, after one chapter I got to Carriedo station. I got off and started to walk to CD-R king. When I got there, they were closed. I crossed the street and went the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111390236133552012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111390236133552012' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111390236133552012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111390236133552012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/04/slice-from-socio-political-pie.html' title='A Slice From the Socio-Political Pie'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111390199688635900</id><published>2005-04-18T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T17:14:33.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close to Home</title><summary type='text'>It's been a while since I last blog, A lot of things has happened since then. They're already written, but I'm somewhat aprehensive to myself with having to upload them. I may have to screen them to take out some of the mushy-ness. So for now, I'll let you have some socio-political slices.It is common knowledge to everyone that a very large part of the transportation industry conducted a strike </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111390199688635900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111390199688635900' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111390199688635900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111390199688635900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/04/close-to-home.html' title='Close to Home'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111267893667655681</id><published>2005-04-05T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T10:53:51.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animation?</title><summary type='text'>I've been doing a bit of playing around with Flash, and stumbled upon one talent that most kids like to do... Animation!A few weeks back I started to ask Jav for some of his sketches, another week passed and still I didn't get the scans of some of our sketches in his sketch pad. I got really impatient so one day, while I was blog-hopping I saw a character that he drew named "iskonito"Aaaaand I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111267893667655681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111267893667655681' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111267893667655681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111267893667655681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/04/animation.html' title='Animation?'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111263992601726498</id><published>2005-04-05T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T13:08:20.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beerkada... a phenomenology</title><summary type='text'>Let's pause for a while and reflect...How do you keep an idiot busy? (see end of blog for the answer)Habang naglalakad sa isang walk-way patungong Doroteo Station, hindi nya mapigilan ang sarili na magmukhang tanga habang palingon-lingon sa kaliwat kanan nya. Napansin nya ang lumang-lumang gusali na nasa kanyang kanan at ang mga patong-patong na mga barong barong sa kanyang kanan. Umabot sa </summary><link rel='related' href='http://lameattempt.blogspot.com' title='beerkada... a phenomenology'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111263992601726498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111263992601726498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111263992601726498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111263992601726498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/04/beerkada-phenomenology.html' title='beerkada... a phenomenology'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111190963177465910</id><published>2005-03-27T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T15:47:11.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangag moments... Truly are beautiful :D</title><summary type='text'>Ang Misteryosong Kamatisisang maaraw na umaga bumaba si Dio mula sa kanyang kwarto at naghilamos. Binuksan nya ang kanyang pc dahil hindi nya napansin ang mga kakaibang ayos ng mga bagay-bagay. Makalipas ang ilang oras ay bumaba na ang kanyang tatay."Anung breakfast natin?" batid ng ama."Huh? ewan ko, bahala na", sagot ng suwail na anak habang nagtatype ng mensahe tungo sa ka chat nya sa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111190963177465910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111190963177465910' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111190963177465910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111190963177465910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/03/bangag-moments-truly-are-beautiful-d.html' title='Bangag moments... Truly are beautiful :D'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111188098538280409</id><published>2005-03-27T07:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T07:49:45.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Invader Zim Charecter are You?</title><summary type='text'> You scored as Gir. WOO! Youre the idiot dog brained side kick, GIR! You love just existing and doing fun stuff!Gir100%The Allmighty Tallest50%Ms. Bitters50%Gaz33%Professor Membrane17%Zim17%Dib0%Which Invader Zim Charecter are You?created with QuizFarm.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111188098538280409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111188098538280409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111188098538280409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111188098538280409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/03/which-invader-zim-charecter-are-you.html' title='Which Invader Zim Charecter are You?'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111128455409999013</id><published>2005-03-20T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T10:10:51.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wispul tingking</title><summary type='text'>I've never had anyone admire me and I probably never will :DBefore, I had a crush on someone because of her looks, she started to talk and act sweet with me so I thought she liked me as well. The problem was that she didn't. I confessed my feelings, and he went away. Leaving me behind, I felt bitter... Depression sank in, we were still friends but somehow I wanted to go away.The Infatuation is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111128455409999013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111128455409999013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111128455409999013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111128455409999013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/03/wispul-tingking.html' title='wispul tingking'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111128089203946770</id><published>2005-03-20T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T09:08:12.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call me when you grow up...</title><summary type='text'>HAH! I remember the girl that said that to me. I miss her, I wonder how she is?It's funny, because she told that to me when we had an argument because of my childish reasoning. Hah, what do you expect?! I was only 11 then :D. I never really thought that I'd say to another person ever. But here I am, expressing my anger for a very good friend of mine.Call me when you grow up... Ok?I can't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111128089203946770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111128089203946770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111128089203946770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111128089203946770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/03/call-me-when-you-grow-up.html' title='Call me when you grow up...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111110552568212519</id><published>2005-03-18T08:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T08:25:25.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Standing on the shadow of a naked man...</title><summary type='text'>My aunt, uncle, mother, grandmother, their friends, my friends, people I know, people I love... They all got in. I can only tell stories of people who got in, that's all I can do. But don't get me wrong, I'm proud of them. so here I am, staanding on the shaddow of a naked man with his arms open wide, ready to accept knowledge, expressing freedom. Hmmm... Maybe it wasn't my destiny to get in. It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111110552568212519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111110552568212519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111110552568212519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111110552568212519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/03/standing-on-shadow-of-naked-man.html' title='Standing on the shadow of a naked man...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111090476223033517</id><published>2005-03-16T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T00:39:22.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plight of the non-qualifiers</title><summary type='text'>Jav and I decided to go to UP to check what campuses we can enter and if we can get reconsideration for our admission to the said school. This entry was not written to damage the name of the said university. This is just a narration of what happened and how I saw it.Here I go, scream my lungs out trying to get to you...I left the house at around 11:45, fifteen minutes before the said meeting. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111090476223033517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111090476223033517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111090476223033517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111090476223033517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/03/plight-of-non-qualifiers.html' title='Plight of the non-qualifiers'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111053063432568333</id><published>2005-03-11T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T16:43:54.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Time</title><summary type='text'>I was late this morning, nothing ew because I always am. But there's something in this morning's walkthrough-the-corridor that's pretty different...I look around at the different classrooms that are neatly aligned along the corridor of the Doña Cecilla Building. There are still classes going on, they aren't taking their exams. Life goes on...I breezed through our shop theory examination, if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111053063432568333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111053063432568333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111053063432568333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111053063432568333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/03/last-time.html' title='The Last Time'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-111000127239204461</id><published>2005-03-05T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T13:48:51.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams and possible surprises</title><summary type='text'>My third grade teacher asked me, "Anung gusto mong maging, paglaki mo?"I hesitated to answer her question, my thoughts were swimming in the endless world of Voltes five and the Bozainians. She called out to me, "Deo?""Ahh, eh.." I didn't know what to answer, it took me about 30 seconds to think of an answer. So I said, "Ah Pintor po!""Bakit gusto mong maging pintor?" Shit, why'd she had to ask </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/111000127239204461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=111000127239204461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111000127239204461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/111000127239204461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/03/dreams-and-possible-surprises.html' title='Dreams and possible surprises'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-110994175202617601</id><published>2005-03-04T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T21:09:12.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>projectile motion</title><summary type='text'>tablahan by The Grin Departmenttayo ay laging magkasama sa trobol at ginhawahindi kita iniiwan kahit mali'y pinagbibigyanngunitkaibigan ba kita bakit ka nananablasa ere nangiiwan ka na na na na nablali'ka suntukan na lang sapakan na langtadyakan na lang sakalan na langsampalan na lang tirahan sa p*et...sa p*et... sa p*et... sa p*ete...pag ang barkada may lakad syempre lagi kang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/110994175202617601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=110994175202617601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110994175202617601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110994175202617601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/03/projectile-motion.html' title='projectile motion'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-110952354284925452</id><published>2005-02-28T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T00:59:02.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The quest for the prepaid card</title><summary type='text'>Naranasan mo na bang lumabas ng bahay ng madaling araw para lang maghanap ng prepaid internet card?Ako... oo! ngayon ngayon nga lang eh!Nakakasat nga eh, bad timing ang pagkaubos ng load ko (naka prepaid lang ako), may kausap ko pa naman si Bea, nakakaasar talaga ang pagkaputol ko. So ang ginawa ko tinawagan ko muna si Lorenz para i-message si Bea para sabihing naubusan ako ng load. Gusto ko na </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/110952354284925452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=110952354284925452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110952354284925452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110952354284925452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/02/quest-for-prepaid-card.html' title='The quest for the prepaid card'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-110946523004500988</id><published>2005-02-27T08:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T08:32:35.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip</title><summary type='text'>Metro - YanoI went to Quiapo yesterday afternoon to buy some stuff for school and to immerse myself into the other side of Manila's society. It's always like that for me. Everytime I go to some place where socialistas are, I always go to Quiapo to immerse myself into the life that almost every filipino is living. I wonder, what if people who go to places like Eastwood suddenly found themselves </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/110946523004500988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=110946523004500988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110946523004500988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110946523004500988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/02/trip.html' title='Trip'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-110940168548901828</id><published>2005-02-26T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T15:08:05.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Encounter</title><summary type='text'>Hmmm...It's been a long time since I last blogged... Banatan ko muna kayo ng drama...Some guys are really protective of their girlfriends. I don't know why some guy treat their girlfriends like their prized throphies. Shouldn't we be over that yet? It's not like we reap and pillage from town to town and take with us the women as our prizes. This isn't the medieval times anymore. Women aren't like</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/110940168548901828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=110940168548901828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110940168548901828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110940168548901828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/02/encounter.html' title='Encounter'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-110826324708037082</id><published>2005-02-13T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T10:54:07.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where do you fit into a drama play?</title><summary type='text'> You scored as lights. yay for LIGHTS. lights93%props87%sound87%costumes67%Director60%set60%minor role47%hair/makeup47%lead role0%where do you fit into a drama play?created with QuizFarm.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/110826324708037082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=110826324708037082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110826324708037082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110826324708037082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/02/where-do-you-fit-into-drama-play.html' title='where do you fit into a drama play?'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-110816140396954157</id><published>2005-02-12T06:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T06:45:41.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>galing...</title><summary type='text'> You scored as Artistic. Congratulations, you scored Artistic.  You're looking for the unique movie in the bunch.  You've probably watched a lot of movies that nobody has ever heard of, and good for you.  You also know good filmmaking when you see it.  You just get it, no questions asked.  Check out:  Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, Amelie, Garden State, Lost in Translation.Artistic90%</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/110816140396954157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=110816140396954157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110816140396954157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110816140396954157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/02/galing.html' title='galing...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-110811092507731883</id><published>2005-02-11T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T16:35:25.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>subok...</title><summary type='text'>idinilat ko ang aking mga mata upang harapin ang bagong umaga. "lipad batman! Lipad!" sabi ni Lourd sinunod ko... Gago... Nagtungo ako sa aking daan. Tumagos sa tatlong daigdig na puno ng tao. Tao tao tao tao tao tao tao tao tao tae tao tao tao grasa tao tao tao tao tao tao ta... Nakarating din... Puro tao nga pero kilala ko sila kahit papaano. May pangalan sila nakadikit sa dib dib nila. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/110811092507731883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=110811092507731883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110811092507731883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110811092507731883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/02/subok.html' title='subok...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-110803786888447068</id><published>2005-02-10T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T20:17:48.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>following...</title><summary type='text'>Erase and Rewindby The Cardigans...Hey, what did you hear me sayyou know the difference it makeswhat did you hear me sayYes, I said it's fine beforeI don't think so no moreI said it's fine beforeI've changed my mindI take it backErase and rewind'cause I've been changing my mindI've changed my mindSo where did you see me goit's not the right way, you knowwhere did you see me go</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/110803786888447068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=110803786888447068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110803786888447068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110803786888447068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/02/following.html' title='following...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-110786043996975995</id><published>2005-02-08T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T20:20:35.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone...</title><summary type='text'>where do we go from herethe suspense is a thrillto me I feel your taste is still so clearI runBut my legs can only take me so farIt's beating me downIt's tearing me downwell tonightI'm feeling emotionallonely is the nightit's not helping me at allit doesn't make it betterthat you're goneit doesn't ease the pain at allthat you're gone...that you're gone...the scratch against the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/110786043996975995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=110786043996975995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110786043996975995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110786043996975995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/02/gone.html' title='Gone...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-110785382180622725</id><published>2005-02-07T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T17:19:19.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eviction notice</title><summary type='text'>Bakit kaya ganon?Tuwing may sinusubukan kang kalimutan, laging meron sa paligid mo na magpapaalala sa kanya. Halimbawa, makikita mo ang ka-make ng kotse nya na dumaan sa harap mo. O yung katabi mo sa dyip na kapareho yung model nung cell nya. Tapos pag baba mo ng dyip may nakita kang ka height at kasing pareho ng hair do nya. Pag dating mo sa may gate ng school may sumigaw na kaboses nya. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/110785382180622725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=110785382180622725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110785382180622725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110785382180622725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/02/eviction-notice.html' title='Eviction notice'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-110769114100935466</id><published>2005-02-06T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T19:59:01.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanggapin mo? o Hakutin mo?</title><summary type='text'>Congratulations!Kay Ginoong Javerri H. Velasco, sa pagkakamit ng pitong patimpalak(tama ba?) sa naganap na Cine 2 ni Juan.Minsan kong nakapanayam itong magiting na direktor na ito tungkol sa kanyang pagkapanalo. Sabi nya na nung bakasyon pa lang daw eh pinagiisipan na nya ang pelikulang ginagawa nya. Nung mga panahong iyon, inaasam na nya ang makapasok sa Unibersidad ng Pilipinas. At sa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/110769114100935466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=110769114100935466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110769114100935466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110769114100935466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/02/tanggapin-mo-o-hakutin-mo.html' title='Tanggapin mo? o Hakutin mo?'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-110785352809540224</id><published>2005-02-06T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T17:05:28.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget about it...</title><summary type='text'>Nakakainis talaga. Kung sino pa ung sinubukan mong lapitan, yun pa yung lumalayo. Iba na talaga pag isa kang pangit sa mundong puro magaganda't gwapo na mapaghusga. Ginawa mo naman ang sinabi ng nakararami, "Kaibiganin mo muna". Pero bigo parin, sadyang nakakabanas talaga...Pagkatapos mong mabigo, na-ilang na sa iyo ng todo yung kinaibigan mo. Hindi lang yung ilang na nanahimik ha. Yung </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/110785352809540224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=110785352809540224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110785352809540224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110785352809540224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/02/forget-about-it_06.html' title='Forget about it...'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-110721809835176928</id><published>2005-02-01T08:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T08:34:58.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is a Bar?</title><summary type='text'>Sitting in a crowded roomIs like swimming in a lagoonA scream is like a whisperYour memory starts to witherYour eyes dart through meAll of it rushes back to me Very cold nightShiver in frightStorm out to take a breatherShout at the sight of herHow I wish we could be togetherIn my arms instead of another...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/110721809835176928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=110721809835176928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110721809835176928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110721809835176928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/02/what-is-bar.html' title='What is a Bar?'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-110721738671770471</id><published>2005-02-01T08:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T08:23:06.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Single child</title><summary type='text'>Mahirap maging only child. Andami mong responsibilidad na dapat akayin sa buhay na ito. Sa mana, ikaw ang mag-mamanage ng lahat ng lupain, bank accounts, assets, at utang. Swerte ko na lang at wala akong ibang mamanahin kundi ang kaalaman mula sa aking mga magulang. Speaking of kaalaman, mahirap maging only child habang nagaaral ka. Kung ang isang pamilya na may 3 anak eh todo ang expectations sa</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/feeds/110721738671770471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7209203&amp;postID=110721738671770471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110721738671770471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7209203/posts/default/110721738671770471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caffeinejoltjazz.blogspot.com/2005/02/single-child.html' title='Single child'/><author><name>Dio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://s03.picshome.com/0d1/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7209203.post-110664471883847288</id><published>2005-01-25T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T17:18:38.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am salivating...</title><summary type='text'>I decided to go straight home from school for a change. I've been going home really late for a very long time now, and I kind of miss the feeling of being home early. Besides, I'm hungry, broke, tired and depressed. Isn't that enough reason to go home early?My dad had to go to his therapy session in QC, so I was welcomed by an empty house. Actually, I kind of miss that as well. 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