<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9718394</id><updated>2009-02-21T21:29:32.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Young Padawan</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SpHark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16403628845967846707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9718394.post-112588607285606970</id><published>2005-09-05T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T10:07:52.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It has been a very down moments, seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, and months… it felts forever… the feeling of loneliness… the feeling of void… and being incomplete.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;What is the purpose…? Where do I go from here…? Where am I now…?&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Is there something and/or someone for me in this cruel sad world. The cry of emptiness fills my heart…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9718394-112588607285606970?l=sphark.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/feeds/112588607285606970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9718394&amp;postID=112588607285606970&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/112588607285606970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/112588607285606970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/2005/09/cry.html' title='cry'/><author><name>SpHark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16403628845967846707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15331079702990374085'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9718394.post-112053886195232075</id><published>2005-07-05T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T09:07:43.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Programming 101</title><content type='html'>#include "presidentOffice";&lt;br /&gt;#include "comelec";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;void hello (str name)&lt;br /&gt;{&lt;br /&gt;   printf("Hello %s...", name);&lt;br /&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;void main (void)&lt;br /&gt;{&lt;br /&gt;clrscr();&lt;br /&gt;   hello("Garci");&lt;br /&gt;return 0;&lt;br /&gt;}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9718394-112053886195232075?l=sphark.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/feeds/112053886195232075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9718394&amp;postID=112053886195232075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/112053886195232075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/112053886195232075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/2005/07/programming-101.html' title='Programming 101'/><author><name>SpHark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16403628845967846707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15331079702990374085'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9718394.post-112044343688994736</id><published>2005-07-04T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T10:17:16.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IMHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its been weeks... and I’m still unsure of what measures must be taken. IMHO, we are not yet ready for another people power, and there are so many variables to be considered before taking any action.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For short term what Gloria has done should be punished but we also should considered consequences… long term consequences… (I’m not saying she and the people involved should not be punished). There should and must be a better way to deal with what’s happening to our country. My worst fear is that there could be a civil war and/or division in our country. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Like the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Mindanao&lt;/st1:place&gt; threatening to have their own independent state (country) if Gloria should/must be replaced, this should not be taken lightly. &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to point out again. There are so many variables that must be taken into consideration (lots of variables are still hidden or hiding). Any harsh and/or rush action would only make it worst.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Thing I’m sure of. There should be a change! Where? What? And How? That what all of us should answer for our self first. Not blaming, depending and etc. on anyone. Only considerer oneself, what is/are happening before, now and tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It has been a chain reaction… not knowing who, where and what started it all! Or is it in our blood, we are really like this from the start? And these things, that are happening, are just manifestation of what we Filipinos really are.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9718394-112044343688994736?l=sphark.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/feeds/112044343688994736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9718394&amp;postID=112044343688994736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/112044343688994736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/112044343688994736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/2005/07/imho.html' title='IMHO'/><author><name>SpHark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16403628845967846707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15331079702990374085'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9718394.post-111802458751231203</id><published>2005-06-06T10:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T11:19:25.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Can I Love An Angel? Can An Angel Love Me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;img style="" src="http://john.adnuaa-manila.org/blog_img/angel.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9718394-111802458751231203?l=sphark.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/feeds/111802458751231203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9718394&amp;postID=111802458751231203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/111802458751231203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/111802458751231203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/2005/06/angel.html' title='Angel'/><author><name>SpHark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16403628845967846707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15331079702990374085'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9718394.post-111629790540012186</id><published>2005-05-17T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T10:50:55.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Away From You</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float: right;" src="http://john.adnuaa-manila.org/blog_img/me_lonely.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; There were times that I just wanna cry with all the strain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; There were moments of uncertainty and pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But when you are there to help and care, I smile again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But here am I so alone away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Everyday I can only pray for your warm, lovin' arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To take me away from all the emptiness, despair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Why do I have to be away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I have searched throughout the world a lot of things I've seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I have pondered many possibilities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Then you come along, you make me strong so stay with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Why am I on my own without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; On my own so far away I long from your warm lovin' arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Into the cold, dark emptiness of hurt, despair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't wanna be away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Everyday I can only pray for your warm, lovin' arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To take me away from all the emptiness, despair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Why do I have to be away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Please don't let me be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; On my own so far away I long from your warm lovin' arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Into the cold, dark emptiness of hurt, despair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't wanna be away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(song by christian bautista: Away From You)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9718394-111629790540012186?l=sphark.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/feeds/111629790540012186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9718394&amp;postID=111629790540012186&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/111629790540012186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/111629790540012186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/2005/05/away-from-you.html' title='Away From You'/><author><name>SpHark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16403628845967846707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15331079702990374085'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9718394.post-111589559804983270</id><published>2005-05-12T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T19:01:34.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You Guys!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://john.adnuaa-manila.org/blog_img/digi_team.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best team one can wish for! with the  best Team Leader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9718394-111589559804983270?l=sphark.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/feeds/111589559804983270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9718394&amp;postID=111589559804983270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/111589559804983270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/111589559804983270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/2005/05/thank-you-guys.html' title='Thank You Guys!!'/><author><name>SpHark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16403628845967846707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15331079702990374085'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9718394.post-111569372506471746</id><published>2005-05-10T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T10:55:25.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst moment!</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;“ALL THINGS HAPPEN FOR A REASON” I always believe that. And now the question in my heart and mind is that “Are there more reason I meet you?”.     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Before I meet this girl &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’m in this dilemma I can’t tell nor explain, not that I won’t but I can’t. Then I meet this girl, unknowingly she gave me a brighter view of my life and options I could take. That there is more and I should not be afraid to take chances. I should stop living in a lie and stop blinding myself with all the facts in life. And most importantly stop controlling things I can’t control.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Yes, I already know these things, but it is her who gave me strength and reason to live it.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Now is this all she is? To guide me away from my dilemma?&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Perhaps it’s a sickness I always blind myself. From the start I know lots of things between us are impossible and yet… here I am… asking the question “Are There More Reason I Meet You?”&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;From the bottom of my heart I know it’s true…!&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;One day, someday, time can only tell… are my hopes and prayer will be answered?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9718394-111569372506471746?l=sphark.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/feeds/111569372506471746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9718394&amp;postID=111569372506471746&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/111569372506471746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/111569372506471746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/2005/05/worst-moment.html' title='Worst moment!'/><author><name>SpHark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16403628845967846707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15331079702990374085'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9718394.post-111111389570883231</id><published>2005-03-18T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T10:46:07.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DIGI barkada gimik</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://john.adnuaa-manila.org/blog_img/IMG_0612_w300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; picture taken right after we watched HITCH staring Will Smith, while waiting for our dinner :D at food choices glorieta last friday night march 11, 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from right to left:&lt;/span&gt; janice, kage, j-an, ronald, may, kenneth and of course me :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9718394-111111389570883231?l=sphark.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/feeds/111111389570883231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9718394&amp;postID=111111389570883231&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/111111389570883231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/111111389570883231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/2005/03/digi-barkada-gimik.html' title='DIGI barkada gimik'/><author><name>SpHark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16403628845967846707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15331079702990374085'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9718394.post-111103708294200965</id><published>2005-03-17T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T22:08:37.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a thought i had when i woke up this morning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;tt&gt; "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We can't please everyone, But should we please each one every once in a while&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first thought of the question the most common answer would be "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;". But as i think more of it... why we do in one form or another we try to please people around us, one after another once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt; ...parang people expect each other even once to do&lt;br /&gt;something to please the other, one way or the other,&lt;br /&gt;even not directly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9718394-111103708294200965?l=sphark.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/feeds/111103708294200965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9718394&amp;postID=111103708294200965&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/111103708294200965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/111103708294200965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/2005/03/thought-i-had-when-i-woke-up-this.html' title='a thought i had when i woke up this morning.'/><author><name>SpHark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16403628845967846707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15331079702990374085'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9718394.post-110429197133618804</id><published>2004-12-29T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T11:46:11.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost New Year</title><content type='html'>I'm going home to bicol this evening for a short vacation, 4 days vacation to be exact. and go back to makati on january 2 evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9718394-110429197133618804?l=sphark.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/feeds/110429197133618804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9718394&amp;postID=110429197133618804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/110429197133618804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/110429197133618804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/2004/12/almost-new-year.html' title='Almost New Year'/><author><name>SpHark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16403628845967846707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15331079702990374085'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9718394.post-110362180801043138</id><published>2004-12-21T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T09:33:36.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genesis</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here I go again. A new beginning, a new challenge. I have finished the website of the &lt;a href="http://www.camarinessur.gov.ph/"&gt;Provincial Government of Camarines &lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.camarinessur.gov.ph/"&gt;Sur&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; And things where no longer going well and I have decided it is time for me to move on and take another step.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now I’m here, back to the real realms. The realms where I can test myself and further improve my skill, knowledge, wisdom and personality.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hope I’ll be regular in this company where I’m working now. So far things are going well. Tomorrow is company outing… I can’t wait :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9718394-110362180801043138?l=sphark.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/feeds/110362180801043138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9718394&amp;postID=110362180801043138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/110362180801043138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9718394/posts/default/110362180801043138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sphark.blogspot.com/2004/12/genesis.html' title='Genesis'/><author><name>SpHark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16403628845967846707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15331079702990374085'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>