<?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-8351937197925081893</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:33:56.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal of an Ordinary Junior High Student</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-4171801596696910985</id><published>2009-02-15T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T04:48:20.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Week of Allergies...and more!!!</title><content type='html'>Well...it's another week and I am still very frustrated because of my allergies. Well never mind that. I have many things to say and talk about.&lt;br /&gt;  First of all...it's Valentines this week and since Ma'am Tenny is our adviser, we decided to surprise her with a little party of our own....&lt;br /&gt;  Ma'am left the school premises as early as usual. After that, we started to get to work. We arranged the seats in a love shape and some of our classmates bought flowers  and a teddy bear for her and for our former adviser but now chief adviser, Ma'am Tolentino. Some of our classmates also took care of the designs in the board.&lt;br /&gt;  That morning, she came in surprise as we showered her with petals and chocolates. She cried because of that and she told her feelings abput our section. There was crying but I'm not of them. I hate crying...I just want to see a happy class. Well after that, school became normal again.&lt;br /&gt;  That didn't stop there, our classmate Jenna surprised us because she received a lot of gifts from her suitors and we were really surprised because of her gifts...never mind that.&lt;br /&gt;   Well we were grouped in 2 for the sadulawit and I was grouped in Maragondon but we were destined for Salinas. We practiced there for Sunday while my brother went overnight for his group. Well...end of the line, see u nxt wik&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-4171801596696910985?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/4171801596696910985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=4171801596696910985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/4171801596696910985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/4171801596696910985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2009/02/2nd-week-of-allergiesand-more.html' title='2nd Week of Allergies...and more!!!'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-6562575809626659789</id><published>2009-02-08T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T08:02:39.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start of J.S.</title><content type='html'>Well..we wanted it so we got it. It is the JS Prom all of the seniors and juniors are waiting for. And we all wanted it so we got consequences...we practiced totally hard in the weekends for it. The actions are very frustrating and even the claps sould be well synchronized! I even got cramps practicing for it! While they were talking about the dance, I fell asleep and I couldn't feel my feet anymore...well after that, we danced, I was placed under cha-cha and boogie...and it's really hard. But I couldn't complain right? It a prom...for Pete's sake!! Everything should be perfect by then.&lt;br /&gt;   I went home with a limp and my body aching from the practice. So far...there are still assignments for me to finish and there is still an upcoming test next week so...adios!!!!!! See you next week!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-6562575809626659789?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/6562575809626659789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=6562575809626659789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/6562575809626659789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/6562575809626659789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2009/02/start-of-js.html' title='Start of J.S.'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-3208287569537196975</id><published>2009-02-02T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T06:26:38.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Values Connection</title><content type='html'>Conservation of the environment should start with the people themselves. In order to ensure the safety of the natural resources, people must start with their surroundings. They must first clean their communities and households because doing these small things they could contribute to a bigger cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Secondly, people must make reforms for themselves. They must make organizations that yearn to save the environnment and conserve the natural resources. But it is really best to start out from their homes and community before they step out and make bold and serious decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   The people should also make small things that could help the environment even in a small way. They should also participate in the environmental programs in the vicinity so that, even a little contribution, they could help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The government has also the responsibility in conserving the environment. They should constantly make fund-raising programs for the environment. They should protect and conserve water reservoir such as the La Mesa watershed. They should also make constant checks with the forests to see if there are any people who are trying to overuse the resources for their own gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The government should also pass reforms in handling the environment and the branches of government should take care of it such as the DENR. They need to pass reforms in conserving the environment from utter abuse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-3208287569537196975?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/3208287569537196975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=3208287569537196975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/3208287569537196975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/3208287569537196975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2009/02/values-connection.html' title='Values Connection'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-4187192623152864287</id><published>2009-01-31T04:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T03:59:09.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Allergies…hrrr…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Allergies…Allergies. I had these allergies while eating sardines. Well I can't complain. These times come once in a lifetime and I have to face it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Well...let's skip to the bad part. I decided to join the field trip to Phil. Science and I was so happy that time but bad news came that the first batch who registered first was to go only to Phi Sci!!! There were no 60-seaters left and we had no choice but to be left in the school. But no matter, we didn't have any classes today but Filipino and it was so boring that almost all of us slept during that day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;   Well...the Family Day came. All I wanted was to watch the Campus Idol finals and rest up!!! But the problem is it was so freaking hot!!! My allergies swell up and I have to leave early to have a check-up at the doctors.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;   They injected me with anti-histamine and I slept for the whole time. I was banned from everything good but vegetables. Well...that's life. Well that's all I have to tell!!! See you next post!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-4187192623152864287?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/4187192623152864287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=4187192623152864287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/4187192623152864287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/4187192623152864287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2009/01/allergieshrrr.html' title='Allergies…hrrr…'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-1735153933677369697</id><published>2009-01-25T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T06:13:52.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The trip</title><content type='html'>Well..this Sunday we went to Pampanga...because it was our grandma's birthday today!!! It took us five hours and took many detours just to get there. Our grandma from my mother's side went along too...she wanted to visit her grandchildren in Bulacan also. So after dropping her off in Bulacan, we went straight to our journey. And I slept on the way, alas, after buying the cake, we went straight to Pampanga. I met my cousins there and we hang out all afternoon. Of course, I  had to make my other assignments there. After eating and chatting, we went home. After bidding farewell, we began to travel again to Bulacan and fetch our grandma again. Then I slept on the way home...zzzzz...then this is where I cut it again...hahaha....see you next week( I'm in a busy schedule now...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-1735153933677369697?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/1735153933677369697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=1735153933677369697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/1735153933677369697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/1735153933677369697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2009/01/trip.html' title='The trip'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-7391161217948639780</id><published>2009-01-24T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T04:37:01.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PT week</title><content type='html'>Awwww....c'mon!!! P.T. week already!!! Well...it is another kind because the P.T happened not at 2 consecutive days but happened during Friday and Monday. I didn't know the reason why they decided to have it that way but I guess...rule's a rule. Friday is also the 2nd screening so I decided to hang around there quite a bit after the P.T. during Saturdays and Sundays, I studied. Then Monday came, we had P.T. and had Campus Idol...most from our section passed. Hoorah!!! I can't wait for the semi-finals...well that's it! I always have to cut it short!!! HAHA!!! See you next week!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-7391161217948639780?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/7391161217948639780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=7391161217948639780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/7391161217948639780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/7391161217948639780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2009/01/pt-week.html' title='PT week'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-7770206369133595910</id><published>2009-01-04T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T01:23:59.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>X-mas Vacation 1</title><content type='html'>It was X-mas vacation and it was pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;   The first few days of vacation was very lazy because we have few plans during that time. Then t'was X-mas time. That was very good because there are many food on the table. Then we went to the province to visit our grandparents. Ahhhh...I gathered 1500 worth of money that time....&lt;br /&gt;Well we didn't visit Bulacan because were way out of schedule already...then we went to Pampanga.&lt;br /&gt;   We were very happy because our cousins were there but we stayed there for a short period of time. Then we went home already ahhh...that was fun...sorry i have to cut you short!!! See you on the second par!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-7770206369133595910?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/7770206369133595910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=7770206369133595910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/7770206369133595910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/7770206369133595910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2009/01/x-mas-vacation-1.html' title='X-mas Vacation 1'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-4623163743872988727</id><published>2008-12-07T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T06:07:31.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THe Weirdest week of my life</title><content type='html'>It was really weird...yeah...really weird. Nothing really happened so much this week that I really didn't see this one coming&lt;br /&gt;   Our adviser asked Sheila, my classmate to remove her ponytail. That's a big deal for all of us because not even one of our classmates saw Sheila "naka-&lt;em&gt;lugay". &lt;/em&gt;So much, all of us have been waiting for that day that Sheila removed her ponytail. I removed it from her forcefully many times but I haven't seen her yet because she's always holding her hair!!!&lt;br /&gt;   When the day came, almost all of us forgotten it. Even I have forgotten it. But that didn't last for long when one of our classmates blurted out that Sheila hasn't done the deal yet! So, it happened. Sheila became the laughing stock of the century. All of the other sections walked by in laughter as they see the squid of our class not in ponytail! Especially our section, which all of us literally rolled into laughter. She was so shy in going out of the class. Then we took pictures of her.&lt;br /&gt;   I didn't realize that she will remove her ponytail...hahaha. Too she's out of school next week. She will go to Batangas for the RSPC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-4623163743872988727?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/4623163743872988727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=4623163743872988727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/4623163743872988727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/4623163743872988727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/12/weirdest-week-of-my-life.html' title='THe Weirdest week of my life'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-5238409425880367267</id><published>2008-11-16T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T05:54:45.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hectic week of my lyf</title><content type='html'>The title says it all, this the most hectic week of my life! Let's start from the top. As the week started, i thought I had alredy done my comics. But it should be one comic strip per page and violated it... arrgh! Guess I have to start from scratch again. But there was no problem at all. Since I'm already used to drawing in a breeze (self-proclaimed) There was this Damath competition that is very confusing to play! We haven't done our Christmas decorations yet and we haven't practiced yet for the Math song!&lt;br /&gt;  Well at least I rested for the weekends... we went to SM for a treat and we ate pizza! We had lots of fun there. Sorry to have cut you short, but I'm loaded with assignments well...up to next week again!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-5238409425880367267?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/5238409425880367267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=5238409425880367267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/5238409425880367267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/5238409425880367267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/11/hectic-week-of-my-lyf.html' title='Hectic week of my lyf'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-3656897573746973722</id><published>2008-11-04T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T06:39:29.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sem Break</title><content type='html'>Finally...the sem break has just arrived. Wait...this is not a time to relax! We were dumped with loads of assignments to date in this week. The weekdays was really routinal. I wake up...I make my assignments...I eat...I study...I play.&lt;br /&gt;    Though I'm a bit depressed, I look at the bright side that I could watch TV...play and relax for the weekend. So, I did my best to make my assignments so that I could enjoy the weekends&lt;br /&gt;    Weekends came. Saturday, I stuffed myself with every relaxation that I could muster and the Sunday came. My brother got sick because of watching horror movies all night and oh...we also lighted a candle to give respect to the dead.&lt;br /&gt;    We went to SM to enjoy the Sundays. I bought a new game in the PSP and the PS2. Well...that's it, short and sweet. See you next week!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-3656897573746973722?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/3656897573746973722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=3656897573746973722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/3656897573746973722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/3656897573746973722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/11/sem-break.html' title='The Sem Break'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-1542289222877074253</id><published>2008-10-19T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T08:16:16.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Really hectic..week</title><content type='html'>I couldn't have put it any better. This week, things became so confusing and so tiring because of the preparation of the district meet. We didn't have any classes this week...well kinda. The teachers, I think, were to busy in preparing everything, the seniors' researches, cheerleading, district meet...what a hectic life. Good thing, 2 weeks more and some of the heavy burden will be removed.&lt;br /&gt;   Everyday, I could see the cheerleading squad of our group. Almost all were third years, one first year, and two seniors. They were practicing their dance during and after school hours which made me a little bit confused. We were going late day after day after day and it kinda confuses me. But still, it's just one week being like this and it's all over.&lt;br /&gt;   At last the big day came, the district meet. But I thought they said that we will have classes after the opening, but it never happened. We did not have any classes though, our Chemistry teacher decided us to have class. I received the news that we were some kind of losing. We just won at table tennis and uhh... chess. You guys wait...we will wipe you at the quiz bees!!! (what a petty excuse...sigh)&lt;br /&gt;   I thought I could go home early at Friday but the SALIW had a meeting that made us go home past 7 already. But still, I could call it a day.&lt;br /&gt;   Weekends was nothing...I did my assignments and we just went to SM to buy stuff...end of the line, see u nxt week!!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-1542289222877074253?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/1542289222877074253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=1542289222877074253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/1542289222877074253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/1542289222877074253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/10/really-hecticweek.html' title='Really hectic..week'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-6972966252401003906</id><published>2008-10-12T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T08:30:34.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Memoirs of Intrams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SPIYAAl2U3I/AAAAAAAAADs/SfMZcHQOpMY/s1600-h/IMG0137A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256290103532606322" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SPIWkHyVRpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/hBoRndWjhRE/s320/IMG0096A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SPIWSPNy4oI/AAAAAAAAAC0/IbZDuEGZOAA/s1600-h/IMG0083A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256288217672639106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SPIWSPNy4oI/AAAAAAAAAC0/IbZDuEGZOAA/s320/IMG0083A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Cheer leading Squads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SPIV6Fr_42I/AAAAAAAAACs/nCCDE0a7JGQ/s1600-h/IMG0125A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256287802798105442" style="DISPLAY: block; 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It' s the start of the loong-awaited Intrams and we, the Red Macintosh will not back down!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 1:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had the cheerleading competition.The first to go was the first year which has really cute but they are not what I expected... drums, boring movements and no music...they did became 4th. We are the next to go...now this is what I'm talking about!!! With the cool music, the movements, especially the style, we are bound to be 1!!! The seniors also did a very good job...with the scary high-flying moves and their cute music...it was a close fight but we won!!! We didn't on the Ms. and Mr. Physique though. I did not play today just on the sidelines. I watch the match between the first years and I saw that they were left behind with a score of 96 to 21 in favor of the Juniors. The games were suspended because of the heavy rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 2: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The volleyball game started but I did not play...the first years were defeated. We got 4th in the sack race especially because of me. We did not do anything today but cheer and play game boy and guitar during breaks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 3: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The volleyball juniors lost to the seniors also the volleyball girls lost to freshman too. We now know that we will be the second...again. We did nothing again but play guitar ang stuff because it rained really hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a continuation because of the rain. There was a rematch in the volleyball boys and girls. Our boys won but the girls didn't. We also won in patintero. On the overall we were the second again yeesh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-6377548960416247736?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/6377548960416247736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=6377548960416247736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/6377548960416247736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/6377548960416247736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/10/3-day-intrams.html' title='The 3-Day Intrams'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-6791871516130490454</id><published>2008-09-28T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T02:19:35.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops!!</title><content type='html'>Sorry I wasn't able to make my blog for about a month... I am very busy with all of the things that I wasn't able to make my blog...Apologies!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...things left off when there was the P.T.C. that gave me the shivers...that was so long before but I don't want to talk 'bout it...also at that I could remember that I thought that it is already Intramurals but I was really disappointed that it is not next week. So far that I could remember, we were the Red Cavaliers but things changed, many arrangements were made and so on and so forth...blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special the week after that...I could remember our classmate Sheila was excused because of her competition and the members of SALIW were excused because of their street dancing. Oh yeah...I was able to watch their competition and whaddya know...they won!!!&lt;br /&gt;I could also remember that our group made our decorated bottle that time at the house of Rochell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that week...ummmm...I could remember having a test in Chemistry which I don't know the result is. Marce, the storm, is already there but it did not made contact in Cavite. The Physics test was moved to Monday that week so that we had time to prepare for it. Oh..the confusing (h)cell division project started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tis was the P.T. week. I was not exempted for the P.T. in Physics (SOB!!!!!!!!!!) but above all, everything went well...we had our malunggay planting this week but I think we were the earliest section to plant their malunggay...I could remember they the "They Kissed Again" in the laptop but it was somekind of unsuitable for younger ages, Parental guidance is advised. We were carried away so much that we forgot to make our seatwork in Filipino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the week where the Intrams is near...I know now that the Intrams is really by year level and we are the team Juniors/Macintosh. We ha the long quiz in Math and I played volleyball with the first years. It was really fun..well I was a lousy player so I wanted to strive hard...well, end of the line...see ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-6791871516130490454?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/6791871516130490454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=6791871516130490454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/6791871516130490454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/6791871516130490454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/09/oops.html' title='Oops!!'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-7256092924408910545</id><published>2008-08-24T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T08:37:30.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aftershock</title><content type='html'>Well...there was no classes during Monday because Ninoy Aquino day, I think. The school week started on Tuesday. Barrages of stress attacked me because of tireness and the surprise test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surprise test...well it wasn't really surprise, it was unexpected. The whole section were chosen for this test made by DepEd and some chosen from other sections. The day before the test, we arranged the tables, chairs needed for the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In the day of the test, we brought snacks and pack lunch becuse it' s not allowed to eat outside and our breaks are thirty minutes long. The test was half-easy and half-nosebleed(!). Some were easy and some were hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that day, I found out that there is no classes for next Monday!!! Man, you can't imagine how happy I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend came, our cousin treated us in Kenny Rogers because it's his birthday...well, not really. His birthday is day after he treated us. So he had a follow-up, his mother made carbonara for all of us. Well it's the end of the entry...See ya!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-7256092924408910545?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/7256092924408910545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=7256092924408910545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/7256092924408910545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/7256092924408910545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/08/aftershock.html' title='Aftershock'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-5928857435400688924</id><published>2008-08-21T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T08:18:29.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PT 1.2 is off!!!</title><content type='html'>After the field trip and the happiness I had during the last few weeks, it all has to end when the day of the reckoning has finaly come... the P.T. 1.2!!! No more television, no more anything fun to do and time to skip to studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's time to career this temporary but the most dreaded part of my life. I studied first well, of course up to the break of dawn because there was a lot to study. Good thing they removed the MAPEH subject cause they had the test early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the second day of the test, after taking the test, I'm preparing for ny things to bring at home later but we were very surprised when Karissa, our class president said to us that we will not have classes on Thursday! We were very happy because it's almost a week with no classes, it was 5 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, after the day is over. We went home and I had lots of fun because it's five days without any classes. Ahhhhh... at last rest. It's the end of the line for me, until next time!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-5928857435400688924?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/5928857435400688924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=5928857435400688924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/5928857435400688924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/5928857435400688924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/08/pt-12-is-off.html' title='PT 1.2 is off!!!'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-5700671165632704298</id><published>2008-08-10T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T04:44:01.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Field trip in Subic!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SJ7RBh0UBcI/AAAAAAAAABk/cy3We0J6U7A/s1600-h/Image003(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232849641238955458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SJ7RBh0UBcI/AAAAAAAAABk/cy3We0J6U7A/s320/Image003(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waiting for the bus to arrive, in the school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Slept in the way, zzz...*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SJ7QzcYMNXI/AAAAAAAAABc/YCJFD-68WnI/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232849399260657010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SJ7QzcYMNXI/AAAAAAAAABc/YCJFD-68WnI/s320/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop, Ocean Adventure!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SJ7QoNZEk3I/AAAAAAAAABU/grFq9oOj6Vg/s1600-h/Image028(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232849206259258226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SJ7QoNZEk3I/AAAAAAAAABU/grFq9oOj6Vg/s320/Image028(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This looks like taken underwater but its from an aquarium!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I never got pictures of the dolphins and the sea lions, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the camera's jammed at that time and it was too wet to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;take a picture (sob)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SJ7QRiC9AjI/AAAAAAAAABM/gcKt5OxYLZc/s1600-h/Image035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232848816666640946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SJ7QRiC9AjI/AAAAAAAAABM/gcKt5OxYLZc/s320/Image035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close encounter with the tiger in Zoobic Safari!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those fangs could really kill!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SJ7QEWzuBII/AAAAAAAAABE/NA0fhCFmIPE/s1600-h/Image042(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232848590311654530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SJ7QEWzuBII/AAAAAAAAABE/NA0fhCFmIPE/s320/Image042(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The crocodiles are very lifeless, not like the tigers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SJ7P6vaqlFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_qASl-9xnbs/s1600-h/Image043(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232848425118766162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SJ7P6vaqlFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_qASl-9xnbs/s320/Image043(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first glance, I thought this was a stuffed toy, but I'm surprised to&lt;br /&gt;see that it was alive!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I neve got pictures again in Duty Free and in going home, I was too sleepy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I was excited in buying stuffs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-5700671165632704298?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/5700671165632704298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=5700671165632704298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/5700671165632704298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/5700671165632704298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/08/waiting-for-bus-to-arrive-in-school.html' title='Field trip in Subic!!!'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SJ7RBh0UBcI/AAAAAAAAABk/cy3We0J6U7A/s72-c/Image003(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-5859858682124981492</id><published>2008-07-26T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T07:33:00.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Some Weekend...</title><content type='html'>Doing assignments is really, really hard!!! It makes sitting, writing and thinking a headache. It also gave torturing a new mental dimension. Why does it have to be so hard? Last Friday we were given lots and lots of assignments. Just great!!! There goes my beautiful weekend. Assignments have annoying characteristics like writing and thinking. But on the bright side it isn't half so bad at all. After all, I will not be able to discover blog if there's no assignments, right? On the other hand, it still gets on my nerves!!! My eyebags already showed signs of tiring, especially now, we've got more than five assignments. Yeesh...if it isn't one thing or another. Not to worry, our field trip next week and I could chill out there. Then after that, it's the periodical tests!!! Why must it have to be like this!? I should also study this week to lessen my burden. Well, end of entry, until then!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-5859858682124981492?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/5859858682124981492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=5859858682124981492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/5859858682124981492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/5859858682124981492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-some-weekend.html' title='Just Some Weekend...'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-1007297438329008452</id><published>2008-07-25T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T07:29:03.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Geez...Induction of Officers</title><content type='html'>This week is somekind of...well, it's hard to describe it..boring. Well, the week is normal... ordinary teachers, students and the same faces you see everyday. But this Friday is different, it's the induction of officers for the SSG (Supreme Student Council), and the school level club officers.&lt;br /&gt;   I thought we were going to have no classes for this day, but unexpectedly, we had. We had some boring, some lively classes up to 3 o'clock in tha afternoon. Then the program begun by having a doxology with the LIRIKO club then followed by the long, speech that I didn't listened to cause I'm very sleepy already. My spirits lightened when the the presidents of each club danced. It was really good and all.&lt;br /&gt;   Then a speech came again from the guest speaker now. I didn't also listened about it because I'm too tired already to listen. After the oledges of the officers were made, we had the flag retreat in which we shouldn't have to really. And the worst thing of all is we were punished for being noisy. How could we not be noisy? Our batcom(Batallion Commander) is having mistakes at his tone!!! It's so darn funny!&lt;br /&gt;   We went to our service and went home at last... well end of entry! Until next week!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-1007297438329008452?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/1007297438329008452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=1007297438329008452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/1007297438329008452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/1007297438329008452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/07/geezinduction-of-officers.html' title='Geez...Induction of Officers'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-7830174645377436222</id><published>2008-07-22T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T04:35:33.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Characteristics of my Father</title><content type='html'>My father has many characteristics you'll never miss. Like all responsible fathers, he is hardworking. Everyday he is working on cars and engine blocks for a living. You can never see him rest until ha is finished from his work. Also, he is very eager. As the saying goes 'The early bird cathces the early worm", he wakes up very early to exercise together with me and my brother. When he has something to do like making his lesson plan, he is doing it one week early. Lastly, he is thrifty. He is alway telling us to save our allowance for the future. As much sa he can he's saving money so that we could use it for emergencies. This characteristics has molded and trained me to be responsible and care more about others. These are characteristics that made him my inspiration and I should be thankful of everything that he's given to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-7830174645377436222?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/7830174645377436222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=7830174645377436222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/7830174645377436222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/7830174645377436222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/07/characteristics-of-my-father.html' title='Characteristics of my Father'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-8892374947475944197</id><published>2008-07-19T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T08:28:08.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.........T_T.........</title><content type='html'>Hayyy... it's another week with classes. I've been very disappointed this week because of frantic hoping that there will be no classes because of the storm Helena. When I watched the news Monday morning, Laguna does have a storm signal 2. So, I expected that Cavite have a storm signal but the week passed and Helena had passed but we still don't have a storm signal!!!&lt;br /&gt;   Also last Friday, the other section had a survey but we, our section didn't have!!! The other section, 3 Fluorine had only 3 subjects in the whole day!!! Why must luck slip off me at a very fortunate time!  Well no matter, it's already thing of the past so FORGET IT!! Even though the situation is like that, a good thing still happened to us. We will visit our cousin from Sweden this Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;   But that's still not sure because if I didn't finish my assignments before Sunday, I cannot join the trip. So right now, I'm my assignments while typing. Just my luck!!! I think I'm going to sleep very late tonight. So many projects, so many assignments, so...confusing. It's almost the end of the month and I still don't have any idea about my research. By the end of the month, we should have our research title already. I have alredy my research, and my research teacher approved it but I have no idea how to do it!!!&lt;br /&gt;   Well it's the end of the line, see you next entry!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-8892374947475944197?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/8892374947475944197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=8892374947475944197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/8892374947475944197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/8892374947475944197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/07/tt.html' title='.........T_T.........'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-6023038549272805413</id><published>2008-07-18T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:13:22.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SIC52Jj_22I/AAAAAAAAAAk/XTzOBXxicl0/s1600-h/family+tree.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224379907680754530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 603px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="245" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SIC52Jj_22I/AAAAAAAAAAk/XTzOBXxicl0/s320/family+tree.bmp" width="437" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-6023038549272805413?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/6023038549272805413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=6023038549272805413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/6023038549272805413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/6023038549272805413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZqIpY_6d-rc/SIC52Jj_22I/AAAAAAAAAAk/XTzOBXxicl0/s72-c/family+tree.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-3251509520047348916</id><published>2008-07-17T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T08:52:34.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Bonds- The Family Tree</title><content type='html'>There are no information about the parents of my grandparents, only their names are found. In my mother's side, my grandparents met in a factory, my grandmother is a tailor and my grandfather is a worker in the factory. They developed an intimate relationship and ended up being married. In my father's side, his parents were childhood friends. They have very little feelings for each other but as they grow older, their relation became stronger and their intimacy was tightened. At last, they said their vows in the Holy Matrimony and lived a joyful life&lt;br /&gt;          Of course, there's my parents. They met each other one time in their school. My father first fell in love with my mother and made his best to make her the lady of his life. He suceeded in making my mother the one and only woman he'll only love in his life. After suffering through immense hardships and problems. They got married and said their vows in front of the Holy Matrimony twice. ensuring the second one is more memorable and merrier than the first one.&lt;br /&gt;         From the years I spent with my parents, I didn't see any deterioration in their intimacy and any problems in their relationship. The case is also the same to my grandparents but their intimacy is deteriorating in my opinion because I cannot see them hugging nor holding hands together. I have concluded that now, they are just treasuring the moments they have before and just maintaining their relationship.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-3251509520047348916?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/3251509520047348916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=3251509520047348916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/3251509520047348916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/3251509520047348916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/07/family-bonds-family-tree.html' title='Family Bonds- The Family Tree'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-2786507149197047094</id><published>2008-07-10T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T08:50:11.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Periodic TESTS!!!</title><content type='html'>Time moves so fast and I can't believe it, it's already the PERIODIC TEST!!! That was really sad because we haven't done so much yet and it's already P.T.? What a bummer!&lt;br /&gt;On the first day, we had the ones that are hard (Araling Panlipunan is one of them so I consider them really hard) But the good side is we are half-day and we are able to eat at Mcdonald's&lt;br /&gt;When me and my brother went inside, we saw a foreign couple, from their accent I could suggest they were British and I was very overwhelmed of their height, I mean they are so tall that they could join and win the PBA Championships all by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;Cutting to that, our second day is a bit easier but we are whole day today. We also have to clean. Total Bummer! All was bad and it was worsened when Ma'am Pareja, one of the teachers of first year who is very strict and the head of the Science Club, told us that somebody accused us of throwing plastics on the pharmacological garden. Good thing at the end of the day, we were able to find the culprit and we were not guilty of the accusation. (Sound of judge's hammer) Meeting adjourned&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-2786507149197047094?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/2786507149197047094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=2786507149197047094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/2786507149197047094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/2786507149197047094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/07/periodic-tests.html' title='Periodic TESTS!!!'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-97627102268322038</id><published>2008-07-01T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T07:47:52.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is the Purpose of my Existence?</title><content type='html'>There is a sole purpose why we were existing here. Questions boggle to everybody's mind, "Why am I here?" But to me, that sole reason is to live a hearty life, discovering new things, exploring new areas and to love one another. To me, I must live in the present, not living in the past nor the future because living in either both of them may lead to danger (read:insanity).&lt;br /&gt;   I describe myself as the waves, mostly bubbly at times. The shore is my goal, as the tide goes up and down, I do my best to to reach it, and if I did, I will try harder to surpass my goal. I am silent, only talking when really necessary.&lt;br /&gt;   Waves also shape rocks. I maybe weak but as I hit and hit my target, I get stronger from each crashing of waves to each rocks. I may gentle at all times but could be angry as a storm.&lt;br /&gt;   Waves cannot be predicted. You can't see them sometimes until it hits you. It has changing moods, sometimes good, sometimes mad. waves is where life forms depend on. All of that reflects me.&lt;br /&gt;   I describe myself as a wave because it reflects my whole personality. Sometimes, I'm calm and sometimes, I am violent. It also reflects my purpose in life, to strive hard and to live a happy life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-97627102268322038?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/97627102268322038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=97627102268322038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/97627102268322038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/97627102268322038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-is-purpose-of-my-existence.html' title='What is the Purpose of my Existence?'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-2924550780149736020</id><published>2008-06-25T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T07:10:24.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Week of School and More...</title><content type='html'>This week started with fun because our cousin, from Sweden, has already arrived!!! Yehey!!! Of course, I expected for a "pasalubong" and thankfully, my expectations was right. Cutting to that, there's the school life. Since the first week of school is over, things have really changed. More quizzes, more exercises and stuff that makes me bleed my nose. Especially this time of the year when it's very rainy and chance is I could get sick. Everyday is just a routine, nothing special happened.&lt;br /&gt;  In the forecast, there is a storm brewing up and they called it typhoon Frank. It hit us with everything it's got. Cavite was signal no. 3 since Saturday and it's not changing until Sunday. The Filipino people was struck with a very sad news, a passenger boat called "Princess of the Stars" sank in the middle of the storm. It hit us with so much grief that even the Pres. Arroyo called the radio station and scolded the people there with the question "Why didn't you reported the storm to the captains of the ships early?!"&lt;br /&gt;  Because of the commotions, I thought that there will be no classes. I argued and argued with my parents and my brother that there will be no classes on Monday. The result? I was right. The commotions did serve as a factor, but not only that, the movement of the storm did also contributed to the suspension of classes. But no matter, all that is important is that we don't have classes!! Well that's the end of my story! See you next posting!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-2924550780149736020?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/2924550780149736020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=2924550780149736020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/2924550780149736020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/2924550780149736020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/06/second-week-of-school-and-more.html' title='Second Week of School and More...'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-8513435995149844373</id><published>2008-06-14T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T08:47:32.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day High!!!</title><content type='html'>Wow!!! I can't believe it!! I'm already a junior student in my school, Cavite Nat'l Science High School! I could remember the first time I went to school like like it was yesterday...oh well, sorry I got carried away. Anyway, I woke up very excited because life will be so much different after I take my first step inside that school. I hurriedly prepared myself and had my father drop me out at Mcdonald's Tanza where I waited for my service. Me and my brother saw a new a face in the service today and it's a boy. God, I waited for this day, we boys are outnumbered there 2 to 7 and we couldn't stand for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an hour of travel, we huriedly went to our respective rooms, my brother's in 3-H whereas me in 3-N. Of course, as any Science student would do, start cleaning! I was cleaning the front of our guidance building and was carried too much in cleaning that I became a little late in our flag ceremony. In our class, there are only 4 boys which frustrates me. As for this week the teachers were leading the program but as the time go on, we ourselves should handle the flag raising ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We proceeded to obtaining our cleaning materials and went back to our room for classes. We were introduced to the class one by one and some teachers gave exercises. It was really exciting but we were overloaded with lots of assignments. Good thing we will pass almost all of it in Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to go home, so we packed our things and parted. I went back to our school service who left us again in Mcdonald's, so we commuted home. then the usual routine started, made assignments and studied for the diagnostic test. Well, this is my account for this week...catch you all later!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-8513435995149844373?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/8513435995149844373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=8513435995149844373' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/8513435995149844373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/8513435995149844373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-day-high.html' title='First Day High!!!'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351937197925081893.post-6809357836297311211</id><published>2008-06-10T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T04:45:07.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I have made my own blog</title><content type='html'>Yay!!! Today is a good day, I myself made my own journal! I hope to see you guys very soon!! Problem is I'm not finished with blog! Come back some time, okay!!! Catch you all later!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351937197925081893-6809357836297311211?l=ian29santos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/feeds/6809357836297311211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8351937197925081893&amp;postID=6809357836297311211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/6809357836297311211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351937197925081893/posts/default/6809357836297311211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ian29santos.blogspot.com/2008/06/today-i-have-made-my-own-blog.html' title='Today I have made my own blog'/><author><name>Ian Daniell Santos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13345774079329424342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
