<?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-5655277</id><updated>2011-04-22T13:35:17.926+08:00</updated><category term='movies'/><title type='text'>deeper shade of soul</title><subtitle type='html'>ravings,&lt;br&gt;
paranoia and a&lt;br&gt;
deeper shade of soul
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&lt;i&gt;Write what you know.&lt;/i&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>561</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-3527769545416121989</id><published>2008-03-11T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T00:04:39.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a sign that i'm old...</title><summary type='text'>I just realized that I can recognize about 90% of the performers who comprised USA for Africa, down to LaToya Jackson. And I remember when I was a fledgling music-lover in first or second grade seeing that (wow, high-tech!) split screen with Stevie Wonder and Bruce Springsteen and feeling just warm inside. Nice.We are the world... we are the children...Mwehehehe...I'll see how often I can post </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/3527769545416121989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=3527769545416121989' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3527769545416121989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3527769545416121989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2008/03/sign-that-im-old.html' title='a sign that i&apos;m old...'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-6153854401539552069</id><published>2008-01-10T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T08:53:26.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>catsup</title><summary type='text'>I don't know. It's not that I forgot to blog. I just deemed it more important to meet up with the  besprens, fix my room, host a couple of parties, play God--or rather, Abraham Lincoln, finish Burger  Shop, make both paper and digital scrap pages, answer Heroes trivia questions, start planning a wedding, and generally preoccupy myself  with anything and everything other than blogging.But blogging</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/6153854401539552069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=6153854401539552069' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/6153854401539552069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/6153854401539552069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2008/01/catsup.html' title='catsup'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mqlo5zXMwIE/R4VoKJBp-AI/AAAAAAAAACg/JGY8m91NZqY/s72-c/Image071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-3522934639810402342</id><published>2007-12-27T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T13:30:40.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crossing the bridge to terabithia</title><summary type='text'>Catching up on old movies that I missed out on: The Bridge to TerabithiaA deceptively fantasy-filled trailer turns out to be a sweet treatise on the joys of childhood--a totally fantastic and compelling film, bearing testament to friendship and the wonders of childlike imagination. After the plethora of buzz-boom-zing fantasy movies, this laid-back gem will warm your heart and touch your soul. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/3522934639810402342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=3522934639810402342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3522934639810402342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3522934639810402342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/12/crossing-bridge-to-terabithia.html' title='crossing the bridge to terabithia'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-3398157598139574150</id><published>2007-12-22T14:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T14:49:57.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shaping up to be the Worst. Christmas. Ever.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/3398157598139574150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=3398157598139574150' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3398157598139574150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3398157598139574150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/12/shaping-up-to-be-worst-christmas-ever.html' title='shaping up to be the Worst. Christmas. Ever.'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-1212204115381758506</id><published>2007-12-22T05:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T07:37:34.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>senseless, yet again</title><summary type='text'>The pilot killed after a brawl outside Embassy bar at the Fort the other day was the brother of my high school classmate and friend. He was not even the target of the incident--and even if he was, what was so imperative, what was their grave concern that the suspects thought it fit to maul Mr. Castellano and his friend, seven to two? What is the cost of a human life? A trivial slight, a minor </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/1212204115381758506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=1212204115381758506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/1212204115381758506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/1212204115381758506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/12/senseless-yet-again.html' title='senseless, yet again'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-3487990184627175442</id><published>2007-12-21T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T02:58:40.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes i really love cold case</title><summary type='text'>Tonight's episode of Cold Case ("Wishing") starts off with the familiar strains of These Are Days (ah, 10,000 Maniacs--I absolutely adored them, and still do), then Natalie Merchant breaking into song. I love Cold Case, but today's episode is in the running for Best. Episode. Ever. The Maniacs' Trouble Me is also played later, as are some other songs from my adolescence, including Plush by the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/3487990184627175442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=3487990184627175442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3487990184627175442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3487990184627175442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/12/sometimes-i-really-love-cold-case.html' title='sometimes i really love cold case'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-7009365780697163796</id><published>2007-12-19T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T22:33:11.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all that glitters</title><summary type='text'>When I was done wrapping I realized that I was making shoddily fake gold bullion. Haha. Although you can't help but lurrve the gold tissue from that Japan Home Store. Too bad it's all used up. A bit pricey though--P55 for 4 sheets, I believe? Or was it eight. I forget. 6 days before Christmas and overtime can make you a Scrooge.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/7009365780697163796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=7009365780697163796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/7009365780697163796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/7009365780697163796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/12/all-that-glitters.html' title='all that glitters'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mqlo5zXMwIE/R2kn_ZBp97I/AAAAAAAAAB4/1EZWCcWj6T4/s72-c/Image066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-8252251232397111887</id><published>2007-12-16T07:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T14:58:33.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>caveat emptor</title><summary type='text'>I recently bought a wedding magazine (which shall not be identified) for P150, much cheaper than the current P350 of Wedding Essentials. Well, I guess you really get what you pay for. However, the Weddings at Work primer is only being sold for P75, and is actually given free during wedding fairs. And it contained a whole lot more information than this "magazine", which is actually a supplier </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/8252251232397111887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=8252251232397111887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/8252251232397111887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/8252251232397111887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/12/caveat-emptor.html' title='caveat emptor'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-3363686370145825642</id><published>2007-12-12T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T23:43:17.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting for this one, now</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/3363686370145825642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=3363686370145825642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3363686370145825642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3363686370145825642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/12/waiting-for-this-one-now.html' title='waiting for this one, now'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-6057144489742695235</id><published>2007-12-11T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T15:35:32.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to Dust thou shalt return?</title><summary type='text'>Inquirer reader warns against The Golden CompassI agree, the books should probably be PG, especially for really young yet inquiring minds. Granted, I read The Golden Compass when I was 18. It was an enthralling read, if not for the adventure but the whole concept of Dust, metaphoric for innocence and comparable perhaps to Jedis' midichlorians, intrigued me. The second and third installments </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/6057144489742695235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=6057144489742695235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/6057144489742695235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/6057144489742695235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/12/to-dust-though-shall-return.html' title='to Dust thou shalt return?'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-477386778512396702</id><published>2007-12-10T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T20:36:46.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a post a day</title><summary type='text'>Am going to try to discipline myself into doing a post a day. I have to get started writing again if I am going to write the great Filipino Gen-X coming of age novel. Or that other one I'm toying around with. In any case, today's post is:a siegel sightingDropped by PowerPlant before going home to pick up some stuff. I figure it would be easier to take a cab from there rather than Glorietta, this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/477386778512396702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=477386778512396702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/477386778512396702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/477386778512396702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/12/post-day.html' title='a post a day'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-2169891182948875787</id><published>2007-12-09T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T20:44:28.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday thoughts</title><summary type='text'>Rather, thoughts on "The Holiday". Formulaic, tongue-in-cheek, but utterly entertaining. Great performance from Jude Law, you can almost forgive him his infidelities. Almost. Kate Winslet is utterly adorable as the Brits trounce the Americans. Watched it a year after its cinematic release, but for me it seems around nine years late:Iris says: "I understand feeling as small and as insignificant as</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/2169891182948875787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=2169891182948875787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/2169891182948875787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/2169891182948875787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/12/holiday-thoughts.html' title='holiday thoughts'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-3482070292317231908</id><published>2007-12-04T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T22:50:35.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't think we can pull something like this off</title><summary type='text'>But it was so much fun watching! Haha!http://view.break.com/403233 - Watch more free videos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/3482070292317231908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=3482070292317231908' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3482070292317231908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3482070292317231908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/12/dont-think-we-can-pull-something-like.html' title='don&apos;t think we can pull something like this off'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-9032956589861776344</id><published>2007-12-03T07:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T08:23:11.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nakakatuwang journalist, and the pen is back</title><summary type='text'>ABS-CBN reporter (I forget who, Pinky Webb, Ces Drilon or Charo Logarta), who was walking with Trillanes to Manila Pen: "I can't believe it! The streets are clean! Usually it's rush hour at this time! There's no traffic!" Anchor back at the studio heartily agrees.Errr, guys... hate to burst your awestruck bubble, but if I were a motorist along Makati Ave at that time, seeing men clad in army </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/9032956589861776344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=9032956589861776344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/9032956589861776344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/9032956589861776344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/12/nakakatuwang-journalist-and-pen-is-back.html' title='nakakatuwang journalist, and the pen is back'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-6124063767904804263</id><published>2007-11-27T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T13:11:32.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>earthquake</title><summary type='text'>Just a few minutes ago. Fun at the 46th floor. Hee.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/6124063767904804263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=6124063767904804263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/6124063767904804263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/6124063767904804263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/11/earthquake.html' title='earthquake'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-7906088928533144542</id><published>2007-11-21T08:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T08:57:03.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>casual scrapper</title><summary type='text'>My scrapsite is up and about, although still just in the throes of infancy. Visit here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/7906088928533144542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=7906088928533144542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/7906088928533144542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/7906088928533144542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/11/casual-scrapper.html' title='casual scrapper'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-8960671987553073019</id><published>2007-11-21T08:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T08:29:14.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my new toy</title><summary type='text'>Thanks to Princess Cookie, was able to get this from SG. I've been looking for one for the longest time. In case you can't make it out, it's a corner rounder for pictures and scrapbooking. This particular one is from EK Success, which makes it a bit pricey, but I figure I'll be using this one a lot!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/8960671987553073019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=8960671987553073019' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/8960671987553073019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/8960671987553073019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-new-toy.html' title='my new toy'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mqlo5zXMwIE/R0N7HAVeLfI/AAAAAAAAABE/kcECV1_68Gs/s72-c/Image032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-8675782551212989828</id><published>2007-11-20T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T14:07:57.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>takot ako</title><summary type='text'>Medyo lang ha.Opposition eyes tandem of Jinggoy, Binay in 2010-oOo-Back to regular blogging in a bit. It's been a while, and I've missed much.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/8675782551212989828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=8675782551212989828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/8675782551212989828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/8675782551212989828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/11/takot-ako.html' title='takot ako'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-5240174041284179268</id><published>2007-10-29T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T17:25:17.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not funny</title><summary type='text'>My new jacket crown is in place, but the dentist bills have run into the five digits. No laughing matter. Remind me never to delay dentist visits or ignore a toothache again.-oOo-For every step pointing towards an accidental explosion at the Glorietta blast, there are experts still saying not to discount the terror angle. Where is this going?-oOo-Executive clemency. Presidential pardon.-oOo-Pinoy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/5240174041284179268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=5240174041284179268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/5240174041284179268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/5240174041284179268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/10/not-funny.html' title='not funny'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-3198725293177745750</id><published>2007-10-24T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T19:42:27.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>requiem</title><summary type='text'>In response to inkblots' call for e-flowers for the Glorietta victims.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/3198725293177745750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=3198725293177745750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3198725293177745750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3198725293177745750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/10/requiem.html' title='requiem'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mqlo5zXMwIE/Rx8uiD0ORuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VZzvO8vMZOQ/s72-c/IMG_4986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-3769229822341501526</id><published>2007-10-20T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T17:23:09.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ruminations on glorietta</title><summary type='text'>knee-jerkWhat the hell...?!The latest on the Glorietta blast as of this writingjoltI could have easily been there. The past few days, I've been joining my officemates for lunch at Glorietta more often. Someone I know could have been there.thanksgivingA moment of prayer for the deceased and the injured and their families. A lifetime of thanksgiving that for a myriad of reasons, we were not there. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/3769229822341501526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=3769229822341501526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3769229822341501526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3769229822341501526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/10/ruminations-on-glorietta.html' title='ruminations on glorietta'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-858067217749168922</id><published>2007-10-16T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T23:08:40.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been a while</title><summary type='text'>Going through a rough patch.Jesus take the wheelTake it from my handsCause I can't do this on my ownI'm letting goSo give me one more chanceTo save me from this road I'm onJesus take the wheel</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/858067217749168922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=858067217749168922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/858067217749168922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/858067217749168922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-been-while.html' title='it&apos;s been a while'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-4344071828876297706</id><published>2007-09-22T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T23:34:18.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a day without a bed(frame)</title><summary type='text'>The bedframe was taken away to be fixed because Stephanie Trading sells inferior furniture that isn't fully treated. Tsk tsk. Apparently, there was a case of bukbok (I do not know the English translation) starting on my less-than-one-year-old bedframe (Mom's birthday gift last year). The all-around wunderkind Mang Hesus treated the bed with Solignum (I believe it was called) and fixed a drawer (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/4344071828876297706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=4344071828876297706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/4344071828876297706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/4344071828876297706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/09/day-without-bedframe.html' title='a day without a bed(frame)'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mqlo5zXMwIE/RvUphj0ORtI/AAAAAAAAAA0/obEPu1cvGX0/s72-c/Image061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-1432698625989406018</id><published>2007-09-17T19:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T19:48:08.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>farewell, dragon</title><summary type='text'>Suddenly, the seemingly frivolous, egocentric post I had planned for today paled in comparison to this dire news: Robert Jordan, acclaimed author and high fantasy master, passed away yesterday. The blog post, written by his "Brother/Cousin" Wilson, is here.Unfortunately, the supposedly last book in the Wheel of Time series, A Memory of Light, has not been completed yet. His widow, Harriet, will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/1432698625989406018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=1432698625989406018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/1432698625989406018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/1432698625989406018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/09/farewell-dragon.html' title='farewell, dragon'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-4737167283105981464</id><published>2007-09-11T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T21:15:03.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fare thee well</title><summary type='text'>It is, after all, an acceptable time.One of the zeester's and my favorite authors, Madeleine L'Engle has passed away at 88. The series of books about the Murry children (frail Charles Wallace, the twins, bookish but underachieving Meg who ends up with the cute, troubled jock Calvin) had us hooked since "it was a dark and stormy night" and Mrs Whatsit burst into their lives. Initiating us into the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/4737167283105981464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=4737167283105981464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/4737167283105981464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/4737167283105981464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/09/fare-thee-well.html' title='fare thee well'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-2179473767830069898</id><published>2007-09-10T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T22:30:31.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>current pet peeve</title><summary type='text'>Ladies at the School Supplies section of UniMart. First, I wait and wait and wait for someone to come over to the far side of the counter opposite the cash register, where the item I want to buy (dressmaker pins, don't ask) are located. No, both of them are busy servicing the customers at the cash register even if one of them would do. So, I fall in line with the people paying, and of course, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/2179473767830069898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=2179473767830069898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/2179473767830069898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/2179473767830069898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/09/current-pet-peeve.html' title='current pet peeve'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-9020352117233278611</id><published>2007-08-27T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T21:35:21.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P. Ramon Zamora</title><summary type='text'>Ramon Zamora, veteran action star, the Bruce Lee of the Philippines, whose name is synonymous to Philippine kung fu, died last night of a heart attack.Most other celebrities would not warrant this treatment from me, but Mr. Zamora saved my life once. This is not a joke.When I was three months old (many, many moons ago), I contracted salmonella, and was hospitalized for a month, complete with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/9020352117233278611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=9020352117233278611' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/9020352117233278611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/9020352117233278611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/08/rip-ramon-zamora.html' title='R.I.P. Ramon Zamora'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-5752794573109662495</id><published>2007-08-22T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T22:57:20.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm sensitive</title><summary type='text'>(Jewel)I have this theory that if we're told we're badThen that's the only idea we'll ever haveBut maybe if we are surrounded in beautySomeday we will become what we see'Cause anyone can start a conflictit's harder yet to disregard itI'd rather see the world from another angleWe are everyday angelsBe careful with me 'cause I'd like to stay that way</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/5752794573109662495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=5752794573109662495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/5752794573109662495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/5752794573109662495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-sensitive.html' title='i&apos;m sensitive'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-1696253360640859506</id><published>2007-08-20T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T10:36:47.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maayo man lawas nila, macho man...</title><summary type='text'>Funniest. Dub. Ever. I can imagine one of my cousins speaking Benj's part, ka-boses ni Manong Ramil. Hahahaha!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/1696253360640859506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=1696253360640859506' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/1696253360640859506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/1696253360640859506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/08/maayo-man-lawas-nila-macho-man.html' title='maayo man lawas nila, macho man...'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-5209619694551498810</id><published>2007-08-15T08:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T08:34:26.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a shiver in my bones just thinking...</title><summary type='text'>about the weather...Like the Weather10,000 Maniacs / In My TribeWords/Music by Natalie MerchantThe color of the sky as far as I can see is coal grey. Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again. With a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather. A quiver in my lips as if I might cry. Well by the force of will my lungs are filled and so I breathe. Lately it seems this big bed is where</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/5209619694551498810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=5209619694551498810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/5209619694551498810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/5209619694551498810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/08/shiver-in-my-bones-just-thinking.html' title='a shiver in my bones just thinking...'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-8530907262129188683</id><published>2007-08-14T06:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T06:38:38.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>our family name and the cane toad</title><summary type='text'>Was listening to Kim Atienza on Umagang Kay Ganda yesterday morning. Apparently, the cane toad is known in the vernacular as palakang (insert-our-family-name), having been brought over by our rich hacienda-owning relatives to curb pests in the sugarcane fields. Well and good, if it weren't extremely poisonous! Gahh. Our family name is associated with an extremely poisonous (and rather fugly) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/8530907262129188683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=8530907262129188683' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/8530907262129188683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/8530907262129188683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/08/our-family-name-and-cane-toad.html' title='our family name and the cane toad'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-7717775553226456026</id><published>2007-08-11T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T14:47:29.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shelf matters</title><summary type='text'>Since I'm down with the flu (been quite sickly lately, not enough vitamins?), I fixed the shelf in my room. This is my "current" stack, while the rest of the books are in the library/guest room/mahjongg room:The Time Travelers' Wife by Audrey Niffenegger - Rea just returned it before she left for Dubai so I'm seriously considering re-reading the Detamble taleThe Faery Reel (Tales from the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/7717775553226456026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=7717775553226456026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/7717775553226456026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/7717775553226456026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/08/shelf-matters.html' title='shelf matters'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-4059509844172279945</id><published>2007-08-09T18:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T18:48:48.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain, rain on my face</title><summary type='text'>Nice, nice weather.Overcast but not rainy, and more importantly, cool and breezy. I just realized that I hadn't turned on my fan yet.Oh well. We did pray for rain. Err. And were we then supposed to pray for it to stop? Hee.As befits the season:Downpour on my soulSplashing in the ocean, I'm losing controlDark sky all aroundI can't feel my feet touching the groundBut if I can't swim after forty </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/4059509844172279945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=4059509844172279945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/4059509844172279945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/4059509844172279945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/08/rain-rain-on-my-face.html' title='rain, rain on my face'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-9173769847178431744</id><published>2007-08-07T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T20:22:58.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uncle ben on fire drills</title><summary type='text'>Someone once wisecracked that how come in elementary when you were tasked to line up during a fire, the line had to be by height, with the tall kids in the back--did the tall kids burn more slowly? [Insert canned laughter here.]Maybe because I'm older--definitely not wiser--but I think we know the answer to that question now, right? It's because no one should be overlooked or left behind, and if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/9173769847178431744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=9173769847178431744' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/9173769847178431744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/9173769847178431744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/08/uncle-ben-on-fire-drills.html' title='uncle ben on fire drills'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-4589635131179073940</id><published>2007-08-06T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T20:31:40.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain on me</title><summary type='text'>I got hooked on The Dawn early. Beyond the Bend days, thanks to JC, who wasn't just my Natural Science teacher but also my rock music guru. Some of my favorite songs of all time, but most of them were not commercial successes unlike the San Miguel anthems Salamat or Iisang Bangka Tayo. Some of the songs that I still sing in my head to this day that I cannot find anywhere else are Rain On Me and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/4589635131179073940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=4589635131179073940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/4589635131179073940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/4589635131179073940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/08/rain-on-me.html' title='rain on me'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mqlo5zXMwIE/RrcMwJnOTrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/rT-Xy8t-87Y/s72-c/IMG_1477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-4105583544969150194</id><published>2007-08-02T08:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T08:10:27.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>red-orange</title><summary type='text'>Errr... I seem to really like drinks in the same color family.Last Song Syndrome : Prince Ali, fabulous he... (was looking for Aladdin backgrounds for Ali's scrap page)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/4105583544969150194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=4105583544969150194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/4105583544969150194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/4105583544969150194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/08/red-orange.html' title='red-orange'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mqlo5zXMwIE/RrEgRJnOTqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/2iiJsuoTcsg/s72-c/Image048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-8225897438951693262</id><published>2007-07-29T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T23:36:45.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a-shoppin' i went</title><summary type='text'>This made all the sorting through the second-hand piles all worthwhile. It's hardbound and in almost-mint condition. And papa Neil Gaiman supplies the title story.Also, got a P90 hardbound version of The Historian. Not bad at all.Last Song Syndrome : I'll Be - Edwin McCain on MTV Rewind</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/8225897438951693262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=8225897438951693262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/8225897438951693262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/8225897438951693262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/07/shoppin-i-went.html' title='a-shoppin&apos; i went'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mqlo5zXMwIE/RqyyyJnOTpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0iNWiHrJ3oc/s72-c/Faery+Reel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-2288360343644971499</id><published>2007-07-28T18:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T18:47:27.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pink, and snape</title><summary type='text'>I did not mean for this to happen, but apparently, I was in a pink mood yesterday. I usually buy drinks from the supermarket and then just pack them and bring them to work since 7-11 is ridiculously overpriced. These were the last two drinks in my stash yesterday (those are a Gatorade Pink Lemonade and a C2 Strawberry green tea drink), and that is me, in the matching shirt. Well.Found out that JP</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/2288360343644971499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=2288360343644971499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/2288360343644971499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/2288360343644971499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/07/pink-and-snape.html' title='pink, and snape'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mqlo5zXMwIE/RqsaTpnOToI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZQww4KUvTV0/s72-c/pink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-1716233523549042139</id><published>2007-07-20T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T00:02:15.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just like the good old days</title><summary type='text'>Acute tonsillo-pharyngitis. Three days of sick leave. Sigh. Am not happy. But I really could not go to work, was too weak. Was easier back in StingyCo when unused sick leaves were not convertible to cash. Hate that I am always susceptible to this sickness. I wonder if there's a psychological or mystical reason for this.On the StingyCo front: of the original group of eight friends there, only </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/1716233523549042139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=1716233523549042139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/1716233523549042139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/1716233523549042139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-like-good-old-days.html' title='just like the good old days'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-3711919295055563826</id><published>2007-07-17T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T08:16:40.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sevens</title><summary type='text'>On the elevator going up to work:7:177/17/7Freaky fun.Last Song Syndrome : still Sinnerman. I blame Thomas Crown Affair ads.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/3711919295055563826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=3711919295055563826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3711919295055563826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3711919295055563826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/07/sevens.html' title='sevens'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-1045502548433465538</id><published>2007-07-16T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T08:10:11.381+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>the phoenix flies</title><summary type='text'>My favorite book in the series remains Prisoner of Azkaban (hence the homage to Sirius in this image URL), but this film has personally been the most engaging and "real" film of the past five. The whimsy and delight of the first films have been replaced by a sense of foreboding brought about by both magical and bureaucratic nightmares. And there is no Quidditch in this movie, the filmmakers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/1045502548433465538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=1045502548433465538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/1045502548433465538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/1045502548433465538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/07/phoenix-flies.html' title='the phoenix flies'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-5779686966556263631</id><published>2007-07-16T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T09:58:13.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aliiiive</title><summary type='text'>Sick.But Alive.Last Song Syndrome : Son of a Preacher Man - Dusty Springfield</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/5779686966556263631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=5779686966556263631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/5779686966556263631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/5779686966556263631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/07/aliiiive.html' title='aliiiive'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-9132671634350982174</id><published>2007-04-28T05:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T05:53:31.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on the fountain and metaphysical trips (into overtime)</title><summary type='text'>I tried to watch this while answering emails, which made it truly difficult to watch. Aside from the metaphysical eklavu meanderings, there were moments of fine acting, visuals that had you traversing the middle of a nebula, and a whole lot of mumbo-jumbo. Hugh Jackman plays conquistador to Rachel Weisz's queen (Izzi-bella haha), (mad) scientist searching for a cure for his wife's (Weisz again) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/9132671634350982174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=9132671634350982174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/9132671634350982174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/9132671634350982174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/04/fountain-metaphysical-trip.html' title='on the fountain and metaphysical trips (into overtime)'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-2098257850252866342</id><published>2007-04-23T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T00:03:40.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>they work, you know... and i'm getting old</title><summary type='text'>My glasses work. I got these as "protection" since GeeksForHire has an allowance for eyeglasses, being an uber-computer-intensive industry and all. I thought I could use them from time to time, as needed, but apparently, I really actually need them everyday--as my eyes get really tired when in front of the PC for hours at a time, but when I'm wearing them, it's not that bad. However, I take that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/2098257850252866342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=2098257850252866342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/2098257850252866342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/2098257850252866342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/04/they-work-you-know-and-im-getting-old.html' title='they work, you know... and i&apos;m getting old'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-2315061355970508738</id><published>2007-04-19T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T19:46:06.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sayonara sanjaya</title><summary type='text'>Ah. In a result that for some was weeks overdue, Sanjaya Malakar is out of the running for this season's American Idol crown. Sorry, Fanjayas.And news for me, I now have a favorite: Jordin Sparks. I listened to the opening bars of I'm All Right which the Idol contestants sang on today's results show, and it was heavenly (I'm a sucker for "a little bit country, a little bit rock and roll"). So </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/2315061355970508738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=2315061355970508738' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/2315061355970508738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/2315061355970508738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/04/sayonara-sanjaya.html' title='sayonara sanjaya'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-1109523551463498669</id><published>2007-04-10T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T23:37:26.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lito lapid is within spitting distance of our windows</title><summary type='text'>Perils of the campaign season.And we are still awake because of this, inane campaign jingles, emotional speeches and all.I wouldn't vote for someone who purposefully caused my lack of sleep. Seriously.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/1109523551463498669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=1109523551463498669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/1109523551463498669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/1109523551463498669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/04/lito-lapid-is-within-spitting-distance.html' title='lito lapid is within spitting distance of our windows'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-6632044582033423232</id><published>2007-04-09T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T12:31:20.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>icon and i will</title><summary type='text'>Taking a break from homework (as in work brought home), the catharsis that is Zuma, and trying to fix the room a little at a time while there is still a lack of furniture--I stumbled upon this icon while surfing around. It's me. Totally.Last Song Syndrome : Kiss Kiss - Holly Valance &lt;-- only because I saw her on Prison Break</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/6632044582033423232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=6632044582033423232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/6632044582033423232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/6632044582033423232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/04/icon-and-i-will.html' title='icon and i will'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-3215439911217717536</id><published>2007-04-07T08:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T09:04:00.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the remains of the drive</title><summary type='text'>Blogging was put on hold for the past few weeks because of so many little things that added up to... well, no blogging.This is the first:The laptop hard drive crashed. As in, blue screen of death and all. Irrecoverable errors. The problem was with the drive itself and not the OS (which would have been easier to handle).Technician at HP could only smile sympathetically and say, "we cannot assure </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/3215439911217717536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=3215439911217717536' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3215439911217717536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3215439911217717536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/04/remains-of-drive.html' title='the remains of the drive'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/162/395962363_da671a1991_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-1395252223114988534</id><published>2007-03-29T23:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T08:00:51.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sanctuary</title><summary type='text'>calla Originally uploaded by brightblade.Eventually, I want to get married.Eventually, I want to get married in this church.But I don't want to spend half a million to just get married. I don't even want to spend anything. I believe that a lifelong commitment can be made without bells and whistles, designer gowns and a chocolate fountain.And yet, I am resigned to my fate--white gown, calla lilies</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/1395252223114988534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=1395252223114988534' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/1395252223114988534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/1395252223114988534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/03/san-antonio.html' title='sanctuary'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/157/436410604_2d6401998d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-7221832354751300261</id><published>2007-03-28T04:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T04:51:12.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>congratulations, pam and jonathan!</title><summary type='text'>centerpiece Originally uploaded by brightblade.Even if we had to wake up super early and still were late for the processional... we had a wonderful time at your wedding. At last... :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/7221832354751300261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=7221832354751300261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/7221832354751300261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/7221832354751300261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/03/congratulations-pam-and-jonathan.html' title='congratulations, pam and jonathan!'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/186/436410606_812a1abacb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-4121665102019401102</id><published>2007-03-20T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T11:31:39.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday, jenny</title><summary type='text'>It's The Obnoxious Levin's birthday today.Check out the collage I made for her here. This was done while being (1) irritated with an episode of Sana Maulit Muli where Kim Chiu is crying althroughout and (2) irritated during Maging Sino Ka Man with the "dramatic pause" effect when Eli (aka John Lloyd Cruz) decides to accompany his forced bride Jackie (aka Bea Alonzo) on the vacation with her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/4121665102019401102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=4121665102019401102' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/4121665102019401102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/4121665102019401102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-birthday-jenny.html' title='happy birthday, jenny'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-6121414945192797837</id><published>2007-03-16T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T14:21:55.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beyond the wall of abs</title><summary type='text'>I've always had a soft spot for the most famous last stand in history, the Battle of Thermopylae. I've always had a soft spot for Gerard Butler, since I first saw him on Lara Croft 2: The Cradle of Life. I have a soft spot for the droolworthy Rodrigo Santoro, since he emerged out of the water in Charlie's Angels 2: Full Throttle. And despite the portrayal of the mousy Carl in Van Helsing, I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/6121414945192797837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=6121414945192797837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/6121414945192797837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/6121414945192797837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/03/wall-of-abs.html' title='beyond the wall of abs'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-7249410232835206306</id><published>2007-03-13T07:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T08:40:42.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>adventures of the new dallas</title><summary type='text'>adventures of the new dallasAnother addition to the clan. Meet Dallas, ver2.The future bro-in-law got it for zeester#2 after a fight. He's mahogany/black/white, unlike old Dallas (Dallas version 1) who was, rather is, tan/black/white. Dallas v2 comes from a line of champions. Hee. Not like we're going to show him or anything.We've had him for almost a week now. The parentals don't know a thing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/7249410232835206306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=7249410232835206306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/7249410232835206306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/7249410232835206306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/03/adventures-of-new-dallas.html' title='adventures of the new dallas'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/158/416368861_e0c8b11b61_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-8439090874344893651</id><published>2007-03-11T04:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T04:47:42.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am...</title><summary type='text'>You Are 54% Burned OutYou're fairly burned out, and it shows.You probably have been feeling a little rundown and irritable lately.If you can, drop a few of your minor responsibilities and focus on what's really important.You have too much on your plate, and it's catching up with you.Are You Burned Out?Last Song Syndrome : Merci Bon Dieu by Harry Belafonte - don't ask why, just know that I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/8439090874344893651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=8439090874344893651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/8439090874344893651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/8439090874344893651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-am.html' title='i am...'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-170036648378945881</id><published>2007-03-11T04:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T04:30:37.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4:24am</title><summary type='text'>This Neozep Non-Drowsy works a little too well.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/170036648378945881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=170036648378945881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/170036648378945881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/170036648378945881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/03/424am.html' title='4:24am'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-7163763242024441719</id><published>2007-03-07T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T18:28:35.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>evangelocales</title><summary type='text'>I brought the camera, good and all, but unfortunately, I forgot to even take it out of my bag while traipsing around the Evangelista area in Bangkal, Makati. So, no photos of last Saturday's excursion. Err.Ah, Evangelista. When I was in high school, we would go to Jesi Mendez or Hair 2000 on Evangelista to have hair and makeup done for special occasions, this aside from Hair Performer across from</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/7163763242024441719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=7163763242024441719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/7163763242024441719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/7163763242024441719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/03/evangelocales.html' title='evangelocales'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-3549030223342166953</id><published>2007-03-06T17:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T17:34:03.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ajar</title><summary type='text'>ajar Originally uploaded by brightblade.Welcome to my abode...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/3549030223342166953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=3549030223342166953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3549030223342166953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3549030223342166953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/03/ajar.html' title='ajar'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/186/411990035_f6885dd951_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-7130835139058811472</id><published>2007-03-02T16:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T16:04:28.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>belated happy birthday, you</title><summary type='text'>carnation Originally uploaded by brightblade.I thank the Almighty for bringing you back into my life, older, wiser, more driven but still the same kid I knew. And loved. Twenty-seven years you've been walking this earth, and I'm glad to say that six of those (technically, four) were spent with me... and then there's forever to look forward to.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/7130835139058811472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=7130835139058811472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/7130835139058811472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/7130835139058811472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/03/belated-happy-birthday-you.html' title='belated happy birthday, you'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/167/405146635_0f4bb1d775_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-8489185718061220575</id><published>2007-02-28T06:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T13:26:53.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why i need furniture</title><summary type='text'>Am selling a lot of old magazines, cameras and other stuff because of this and two other similar piles:Selling would reduce the mess and at the same time finance the acquisition of new furniture. My old stuff were either water-damaged or too big... Granted, I only had three actual pieces of furniture before: a long worktable from my dad's old office, a bookshelf from SM, and a divider for my bed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/8489185718061220575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=8489185718061220575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/8489185718061220575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/8489185718061220575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/02/why-i-need-furniture.html' title='why i need furniture'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/165/405146629_415d294455_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-5835740155880625985</id><published>2007-02-23T07:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T07:49:47.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what, me tardy?</title><summary type='text'>Today the big boss sent out tardiness reports. I was shocked at what I saw, really. According to the report, I had been tardy 7 times in November to December last year, and some days about two hours! There was something definitely wrong with this picture.I live in Makati. I work in Makati. It takes me roughly ten minutes to get to work from my house, and even when we transferred temporarily to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/5835740155880625985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=5835740155880625985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/5835740155880625985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/5835740155880625985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/02/what-me-tardy.html' title='what, me tardy?'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-3857122599217536349</id><published>2007-02-22T08:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T08:38:26.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh what a beautiful morning</title><summary type='text'>I am expired. Hey.Rather, my LAN account at work is. I am currently using my co-worker's account on my PC, which, unfortunately, means that all settings are awry and I can't use all the basic Microsoft Office stuff without re-installing everything. And what a waste of time that is. So, while waiting for LAN boys to fix it, this be blogging as a result of that. Illegally.But there was a good start</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/3857122599217536349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=3857122599217536349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3857122599217536349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/3857122599217536349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/02/oh-what-beautiful-morning.html' title='oh what a beautiful morning'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/171/398133396_1dd64897bb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-799601297298429476</id><published>2007-02-20T14:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T14:59:05.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New beginnings</title><summary type='text'>All things drape-y and swooshy Originally uploaded by brightblade.It's high time to start blogging again. The house is almost done, the wedding preparations are on hold, things are getting quite hectic over at the Hub again. Generally, it's a good time for catharsis, if only through photoblogs.New beginnings are in order, and new curtains. The picture above is of the fabrics of choice for my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/799601297298429476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=799601297298429476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/799601297298429476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/799601297298429476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2007/02/new-beginnings.html' title='New beginnings'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/153/395962370_1899a416ac_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-115459407485991337</id><published>2006-08-03T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T16:34:34.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>two weeks without a blog</title><summary type='text'>How do the days zip by like that--so inconsiderate of people like me, who seem to be treading water, on the verge of drowning, in the deluge that is "real life". And I don't know where the time goes, it can't be only to work. For an avid multitasker like myself, it's like I'm doubling up but still running out of time. Even my leisure activities are multitasked (think Jeopardy! on TV while doing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/115459407485991337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=115459407485991337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115459407485991337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115459407485991337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/08/two-weeks-without-blog.html' title='two weeks without a blog'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-115317576561878797</id><published>2006-07-18T06:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T06:36:05.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>con come and gone</title><summary type='text'>The Con came and then was gone. The problem with having priorities is, you have to follow them or else, well, what was the use of setting priorities in the first place? Unfortunately, my priorities for last weekend were servitude to the parentals, necessary purchases of victuals and other supplies, servitude to the corporate master, and New Worlds, in that order. I was no longer able to make time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/115317576561878797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=115317576561878797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115317576561878797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115317576561878797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/07/con-come-and-gone.html' title='con come and gone'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-115292211208859825</id><published>2006-07-15T07:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T08:08:32.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just like breathing when it's true</title><summary type='text'>Flowers from Mang Boy and experiments in PaintShop.-oOo-Last WednesdayAt this height, rain is pelting the glass windows from the side, and for a while I was entranced by the almost horizontal water patterns splattered onto the windows. Unlike usual droplets hitting the window at a slight angle, theirs was an extended dribble, almost like they were rubbing onto the building, with a strange sound </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/115292211208859825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=115292211208859825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115292211208859825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115292211208859825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/07/just-like-breathing-when-its-true.html' title='just like breathing when it&apos;s true'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-115240803087570279</id><published>2006-07-09T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T09:20:30.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleigh bells ring</title><summary type='text'>Three Christmas gifts were bought yesterday. Right on schedule, because I usually start buying Christmas gifts in July and just stock them until I need them. When I see something I like for one of my friends or relatives, I snap it up right away. Of course, the downside is, sometimes (very rarely) I find something better, and the a few gifts bought usually end up in storage longer than usual or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/115240803087570279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=115240803087570279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115240803087570279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115240803087570279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/07/sleigh-bells-ring.html' title='sleigh bells ring'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-115194725999424415</id><published>2006-07-04T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T01:23:33.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bea: the omen</title><summary type='text'>The malevolent glint in her eyes and her hand cupping my face. Isn't it just adorable? Hehehe!-oOo-SignsTesla/The Five Man Electrical BandAnd the sign says "Long-haired freaky people need not apply"So I put my hair up under my hat and I went in to ask him whyHe said you look like a fine outstanding young man, I think you'll doSo I took off my hat, I said "Imagine that, huh, me working for you"[</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/115194725999424415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=115194725999424415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115194725999424415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115194725999424415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/07/bea-omen.html' title='bea: the omen'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-115175742295557528</id><published>2006-07-01T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T20:37:02.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there's no day like today</title><summary type='text'>And I feel, so much depends on the weatherSo is it raining in your bedroom? And I see, that these are the eyes of disarrayWould you even care?- Plush, Stone Temple Pilots</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/115175742295557528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=115175742295557528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115175742295557528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115175742295557528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/07/theres-no-day-like-today.html' title='there&apos;s no day like today'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-115167309504042103</id><published>2006-06-30T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T21:11:37.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woe is me, it's payday friday!</title><summary type='text'>I actually left the office at exactly 5:30pm so that I could avoid the crush but it was not to be. There was no Guadalupe jeepney in sight for at least 20 minutes. And after that, they were all filled to the brim. As I was not in the mood to run and jostle around for a place on one of them or the Zapote jeeps(cue in my still-present cough) I decided to have a look-see at the Book Sale at Cityland</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/115167309504042103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=115167309504042103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115167309504042103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115167309504042103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/06/woe-is-me-its-payday-friday.html' title='woe is me, it&apos;s payday friday!'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-115157758943361405</id><published>2006-06-29T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T18:52:44.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the cost of getting sick</title><summary type='text'>I hate taking sick days. I already have three and a half sick days used up this year, including those taken yesterday and last Monday. Today I took my third-and-a-half sick day. My parents rushed me to the hospital around midnight because I was having really bad stomach spasms which weren't being alleviated by any medicine I took. Two injections and a nap later, I was good to go at 4am. I'm glad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/115157758943361405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=115157758943361405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115157758943361405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115157758943361405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/06/cost-of-getting-sick.html' title='the cost of getting sick'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-115131452863640259</id><published>2006-06-26T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T17:35:28.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cool citrus basil</title><summary type='text'>The Bath and Body Works Big Semi-Annual Sale is upon us.Someone buy me, like, five of these please! I have no idea why I absolutely love this; maybe it smells citrusy (as I am a fan of citrus things), fresh and natural, it's almost as light as baby cologne, but the basil gives it an edge (aside from it being one of my favorite herbs).Feh. Been sick. As such I don't make much sense. Hope to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/115131452863640259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=115131452863640259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115131452863640259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115131452863640259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/06/cool-citrus-basil.html' title='cool citrus basil'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-115102320041294371</id><published>2006-06-23T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T08:40:50.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>raindrops and roses and payroll</title><summary type='text'>I don't know what sort of folly this is. I have severe muscle pains, the beginnings of full-blown cough and colds, a headache and a slight fever. And yet, here I am, about to leave for work. Viva la GeeksForHire! We have an important deliverable today which I was trying to finish yesterday afternoon but since I was already feeling bad, I left early. Unfortunately, the feeling only worsened last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/115102320041294371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=115102320041294371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115102320041294371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115102320041294371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/06/raindrops-and-roses-and-pa_115102320041294371.html' title='raindrops and roses and payroll'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-115071855930253406</id><published>2006-06-19T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T20:02:39.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time well-spent</title><summary type='text'>Rea and JP's birthdays are both around the end of May. It was a blue theme for their gifts, choosing and wrapping which took out a chunk of time from the already toxic schedule, but it was time well-spent (as is blogging time).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/115071855930253406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=115071855930253406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115071855930253406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115071855930253406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/06/time-well-spent.html' title='time well-spent'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-115036952993277949</id><published>2006-06-15T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T19:05:29.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what is practically the second job</title><summary type='text'>This is what has been occupying my time for the past few months (aside from work):Just a few months to go!The future room and the Makati quarters after -eherm- planned nuptials, haha!One of the enjoyable things about planning a house...Last Song Syndrome : Fill It Up Again - Indigo Girls</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/115036952993277949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=115036952993277949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115036952993277949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115036952993277949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/06/what-is-practically-second-job.html' title='what is practically the second job'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-115028364035920970</id><published>2006-06-14T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T19:14:00.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>notes from all around</title><summary type='text'>Dawn French and Jennifer Saunders will be voicing Miss Forcible and Miss Spink in the Coraline film! I so miss watching Absolutely Fabulous. Got this link from the Gaiman's blog: French and Saunders go animated. And freaky Dakota Fanning rounds out the cast as Coraline, of course. Next I want to see Dakota Fanning in a Tim Burton movie. Or has she already been in one?I totally enjoyed the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/115028364035920970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=115028364035920970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115028364035920970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115028364035920970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/06/notes-from-all-around.html' title='notes from all around'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-115011051138532249</id><published>2006-06-12T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T19:08:31.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cr: a true story</title><summary type='text'>I am sitting on the toilet seat in the middle cubicle of our speckled gray-tiled bathroom, pants done up, sneaking in a few pages of Confessions of an Ugly Stepsister when suddenly, from the other cubicle: "Ma'am?" Then, murmured: "Sino kaya ito?""Ako po ba?" I ask. Does this person know I'm surreptitiously reading when I'm supposed to be churning out brilliance as one of the GeeksForHire here at</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/115011051138532249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=115011051138532249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115011051138532249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/115011051138532249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/06/cr-true-story.html' title='cr: a true story'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-114868778603407489</id><published>2006-05-27T07:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T07:56:26.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a short rebirth, and for the love of raisinets</title><summary type='text'>There is a flicker of hope that one day, I can return to the blogging world. Sometimes I do post at the friendster blog, but these are few and far between. Sigh.Occupying my mind:House constructionFurnishing the new blue roomServing as support for the mother-unit as she decides how to construct and furnish the rest of the houseDesigning the zeesters' and my closetsFacilitating a good relationship</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/114868778603407489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=114868778603407489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/114868778603407489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/114868778603407489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/05/short-rebirth-and-for-love-of.html' title='a short rebirth, and for the love of raisinets'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-114264564517712958</id><published>2006-03-18T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T09:34:05.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>temporary blog</title><summary type='text'>The temporary blog is here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/114264564517712958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=114264564517712958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/114264564517712958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/114264564517712958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/03/temporary-blog.html' title='temporary blog'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-113700154261684236</id><published>2006-01-12T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T02:43:14.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>deeper shade of soul is on hiatus, hopefully temporary</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/113700154261684236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=113700154261684236' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/113700154261684236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/113700154261684236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2006/01/deeper-shade-of-soul-is-on-hiatus.html' title='deeper shade of soul is on hiatus, hopefully temporary'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-113261500100513715</id><published>2005-11-22T07:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T07:16:41.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>harry potpot</title><summary type='text'>Perhaps it was too long between movies, or maybe I don't really like the book, but I was not particularly enthralled by Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. Just like the book, I believe it only serves to further the story before the exciting events of books 5 through 7. What other films did Mike Newell direct? I'm not a big fan of his, really, although there is only so much you can do to a story</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/113261500100513715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=113261500100513715' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/113261500100513715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/113261500100513715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/11/harry-potpot.html' title='harry potpot'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-113261418281059487</id><published>2005-11-22T06:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T07:03:02.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the mother-unit is another year wiser</title><summary type='text'>Happy birthday Ma!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/113261418281059487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=113261418281059487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/113261418281059487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/113261418281059487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/11/mother-unit-is-another-year-wiser.html' title='the mother-unit is another year wiser'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-113193545810322415</id><published>2005-11-14T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T10:30:58.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my brush with identity theft, part deux</title><summary type='text'>A few weeks ago I received a letter from Citibank advising me that they considered the previous transaction charged to my credit card from the dubious Kochujang Restaurant in Pasay as a valid transaction. They also sent me a copy of the sale slip and recommended that I send the dispute letter by a certain date or else they would charge me the full amount, plus finance charges and a sale slip </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/113193545810322415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=113193545810322415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/113193545810322415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/113193545810322415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-brush-with-identity-theft-part-deux.html' title='my brush with identity theft, part deux'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-113140660881394962</id><published>2005-11-08T07:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T07:36:48.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>turning thirty</title><summary type='text'>Turning thirty only happens once in a person's life (given, of course, that one never lies about one's age). A milestone, it seems one has to suddenly become more mature, and think about babies and retirement plans. At thirty, I am still unmarried, not yet at managerial level, and retaining quite a large amount of body fat. I am also less impetuous, more pensive, and more easily drawn to mirth </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/113140660881394962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=113140660881394962' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/113140660881394962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/113140660881394962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/11/turning-thirty.html' title='turning thirty'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-113106974882714031</id><published>2005-11-04T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T10:02:28.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vows</title><summary type='text'>Re-read the Dragonlance saga and still teared up at Riverwind and Goldmoon's marriage vows. Don't know if it's the hormones, the stress, or the fact that someday I'm planning to do my own and hope to be able to capture all that I want to say. I like its message that despite there being much bigger things going on in life (dragon war vs. EVAT), the promises between a husband and wife are still </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/113106974882714031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=113106974882714031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/113106974882714031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/113106974882714031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/11/vows.html' title='Vows'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-113072975130318152</id><published>2005-10-31T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T11:35:55.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the workarea</title><summary type='text'>This is where I've been spending 12-hour days and some all-nighters. It's not much but for now, it's home. I wasn't able to take a picture of the mobile cabinet, which, come Monday, is always stocked with snacks and what-not.Now playing : Putumayo - Samba-Bossa Nova</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/113072975130318152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=113072975130318152' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/113072975130318152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/113072975130318152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/10/workarea.html' title='the workarea'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-112858448806367109</id><published>2005-10-06T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T15:41:28.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Brush With Identity Theft</title><summary type='text'>Early morning one Saturday a few weeks ago, I checked my credit card balance through the internet. It was over four thousand pesos above the balance I was expecting and a panicky thought ran through me. Despite the fact that my annual fee was charged, accounting for PhP1,200 of the extra balance, there was an additional transaction for PhP2,900 charged by a restaurant (Kochujang restaurant in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/112858448806367109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=112858448806367109' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112858448806367109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112858448806367109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-brush-with-identity-theft.html' title='My Brush With Identity Theft'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-112600242163602035</id><published>2005-09-06T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T18:27:01.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>silent all these weeks</title><summary type='text'>itisgreattoblogTyping stuff that isn't email, or test scripts--it's a joy. This is the first time in three weeks that I've been able to blog. I've been able to email, and I've surfed, but I couldn't find the time to sit down and create a blog entry. It's nice to be in the blogging world, if only for the meantime.You see, today is probably the only respite that I'm getting from the hoopla that is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/112600242163602035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=112600242163602035' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112600242163602035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112600242163602035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/09/silent-all-these-weeks.html' title='silent all these weeks'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-112397764854766924</id><published>2005-08-14T07:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T08:00:48.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>short takes</title><summary type='text'>Saw Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. Were the Oompa-Loompas supposed to look like that? I preferred Gene Wilder's Oompa-Loompas. I think I expected too much from the movie. It was nice, but it wasn't that nice. And Johnny Depp reminded one more of Michael Jackson (oh come on, don't you see the resemblance? pale skin, white even teeth, and invitations to kids to come hither?) than Marilyn Manson</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/112397764854766924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=112397764854766924' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112397764854766924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112397764854766924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/08/short-takes.html' title='short takes'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-112377207818844671</id><published>2005-08-11T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T22:54:38.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cellphone suicide</title><summary type='text'>I know it. The 6610 wants to be let go. Today it jumped of its own accord into the trashcan under my workarea. I tried to find it for 10 minutes and when I checked if it could have fallen onto the floor, lo and behold, there it was. Sigh. I think this weekend I will bid it farewell and trade it in for a 6020.Last Song Syndrome : Wake Me Up When September Ends - Green Day</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/112377207818844671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=112377207818844671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112377207818844671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112377207818844671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/08/cellphone-suicide.html' title='cellphone suicide'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-112302461794604042</id><published>2005-08-03T06:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T07:16:57.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the search continues</title><summary type='text'>The house-hunting continues. Found a good one on T Street near the contractor's house and David's. The mother-unit will inspect later. Strange Indian landlords, but it's the cheapest 4-bedroom this side of the fringes of Makati. And a lot of storage space too for all our junk stuff. I've emptied half a cabinet and I've already filled a "travel box" (the one you can buy from SM at 69.75, sturdy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/112302461794604042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=112302461794604042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112302461794604042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112302461794604042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/08/search-continues.html' title='the search continues'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-112285138597721974</id><published>2005-08-01T07:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T07:09:45.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>topsy-turvy</title><summary type='text'>Things are a mess right now. Literally and figuratively. Packing has started for the move to the apartment, because I have so much stuff (taking comfort in objects and all). A box of books and another box containing clothes and (memorabilia? knick-knacks?) and will be parked at the SO's house temporarily. The temporary living quarters will be quite cramped. Adding to that, the gutters in my pad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/112285138597721974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=112285138597721974' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112285138597721974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112285138597721974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/08/topsy-turvy.html' title='topsy-turvy'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-112215358508500165</id><published>2005-07-24T04:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T08:32:16.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one day in hp</title><summary type='text'>Because the SO was meeting his friend at said friend's condo along Vito Cruz, we found ourselves at Harrison Plaza. I haven't been to this place in ages; the last two times were just at the Village Square's Seattle's Best (with Bespren J while she was studying for the US boards, and with G! on his birthday two years ago (has it been just two years?!) when I had just broken up with the SO and C!&amp;G</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/112215358508500165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=112215358508500165' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112215358508500165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112215358508500165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/07/one-day-in-hp.html' title='one day in hp'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-112181376336798272</id><published>2005-07-20T06:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T06:56:03.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick again</title><summary type='text'>Sir Nick had ominous words during my going-away dinner at Zong a few weeks ago: "take care of your health." I thought that was a jibe at my constant sick leaves (which was to take care of my employment requirements at GeeksForHire). Well now it seems it was some sort of hex. I've been sick a whole lot more often now compared to before. Oh well. I hope it's not true that sickness is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/112181376336798272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=112181376336798272' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112181376336798272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112181376336798272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/07/sick-again.html' title='sick again'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-112156380024883240</id><published>2005-07-17T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T09:30:00.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not incommunicado for long</title><summary type='text'>Somebody was bound to die, again. Once more, one of my favorite characters. Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince started out sluggish, definitely, but momentum and tension built until that ending that left us shaking and teary-eyes. What can I say? Rowling has definitely left us hungry for more. Personally, Prisoner of Azkaban remains at the top of my list, but this story, with its romantic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/112156380024883240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=112156380024883240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112156380024883240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112156380024883240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/07/not-incommunicado-for-long.html' title='not incommunicado for long'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-112147593639391043</id><published>2005-07-16T09:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T09:05:36.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>incommunicado</title><summary type='text'>Between two birthday parties, overtime work, mom in the hospital and Harry Potter, I'm going to be pretty incommunicado this weekend. Meanwhile, here's some form of "deeper insight" into my personality based on my birthdate (yeah, duh):Your Birthdate: October 30Your birthday on the 30th day of the month shows individual self-expression is necessary for your happiness. You tend to have a good way </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/112147593639391043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=112147593639391043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112147593639391043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112147593639391043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/07/incommunicado.html' title='incommunicado'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-112112228405630847</id><published>2005-07-12T06:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T06:51:24.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't you worry 'bout a thing, baby</title><summary type='text'>One of the team leads over at GeeksForHire went impulse-buying and got herself a P910i free with a Globe G-Max plan. Myself, I've got an 800-peso plan that I maximize, although I don't think I would be able to handle the 1,200-peso plan. Got a Motorola E398 to go along with it.Got to thinking about how many cellphones I've had over the past few years. I started out with a heavy-duty batuta-like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/112112228405630847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=112112228405630847' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112112228405630847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112112228405630847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/07/dont-you-worry-bout-thing-baby.html' title='don&apos;t you worry &apos;bout a thing, baby'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-112095551927525148</id><published>2005-07-10T08:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T08:36:21.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new look</title><summary type='text'>And now I've had to go and change my template. Something was wrong with my old original template (huhuhu... two years old na yun!), pushing the text of the first post down below the sidebar. This new template is temporary although knowing me this will last for quite a while.Uh-huh, two posts in one day. Am I back or what? Hehehehe! I guess with everything that's going on in the world, our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/112095551927525148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=112095551927525148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112095551927525148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112095551927525148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/07/new-look.html' title='new look'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-112094955980821260</id><published>2005-07-10T06:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T08:27:02.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hiatus</title><summary type='text'>The supposed "comebank" post was a week early. I just really had to greet the Ger-ber on this medium because of the, um, shared history (heh!). I've been told to stop and smell the blogs, er, roses every once in a while, so here this is. I haven't been able to go online for ages, but I'm going to try to do so more often.Things I did while on blogging hiatus:Started actually working for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/112094955980821260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=112094955980821260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112094955980821260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112094955980821260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/07/hiatus_10.html' title='hiatus'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-112026767751400162</id><published>2005-07-02T09:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T06:28:04.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to my first blog-friend</title><summary type='text'>Thought it was fitting that I post my "comeback" post on the birthday of the person who got me involved in blogging in the first place.Happy Birthday Ger!Last Song Syndrome : Same Ground - Kitchie Nadal</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/112026767751400162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=112026767751400162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112026767751400162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/112026767751400162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/07/to-my-first-blog-friend.html' title='to my first blog-friend'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655277.post-111893999434339700</id><published>2005-06-17T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T00:39:54.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smokin', rockin' geeks</title><summary type='text'>I went a week without nicotine. It was a promise, that I would give it up, but I could not sustain it. At least I tried. The last time I supposedly quit, I was nicotine-free for three months. It was easy to not be around the smoking buddies at the time, but now that the SO is back in my life, it's harder to quit. And I actually experienced what seemed to be withdrawal symptoms. Sitting here now, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/feeds/111893999434339700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5655277&amp;postID=111893999434339700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/111893999434339700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5655277/posts/default/111893999434339700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightblade.blogspot.com/2005/06/smokin-rockin-geeks.html' title='smokin&apos;, rockin&apos; geeks'/><author><name>Ri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07290947730547518252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos8.flickr.com/9871087_852c43a6d0_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
