<?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-203554357181473773</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:03:13.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bracing Our Cosmic World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203554357181473773/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>xyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16620362909080856350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybz_GN3rKIc/SL5j05OFuWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5g7Mriy9lo8/S220/CIMG0048.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203554357181473773.post-5667758453427259017</id><published>2012-01-31T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T22:16:56.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do You Move On If The Future Is You</title><content type='html'>Every second I remind myself that I have to move on. I have to leave this place. This place that says 'you and I'. I have to accept the fact that it's over. There is no longer a 'you and me'. You are no longer happy with me. Everything has changed. It's no longer the two of us. You shall live your life. I shall live mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every second I tell myself that. But no matter how hard I try to look away, I just know in my heart, in mind, in my soul, it's not over. It's just not over. The love we had was real. It was so real! It just can't dissappear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We seem so apart now but why do I still feel the fire burning. The heat of the memories are still burning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's just enough for me to believe that there is hope. There is hope for you and me after all. Everyday I tell myself to move on. It's just impossible if I know the future I will end up with is you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203554357181473773-5667758453427259017?l=flipchick-begins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/feeds/5667758453427259017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203554357181473773&amp;postID=5667758453427259017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203554357181473773/posts/default/5667758453427259017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203554357181473773/posts/default/5667758453427259017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-do-you-move-on-if-future-is-you.html' title='How Do You Move On If The Future Is You'/><author><name>xyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16620362909080856350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybz_GN3rKIc/SL5j05OFuWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5g7Mriy9lo8/S220/CIMG0048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203554357181473773.post-2470399222455092021</id><published>2009-05-10T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:57:49.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pagudpud Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybz_GN3rKIc/Sgd4AwdN5cI/AAAAAAAAAB4/E_UhucbTSEs/s1600-h/DSC03973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybz_GN3rKIc/Sgd4AwdN5cI/AAAAAAAAAB4/E_UhucbTSEs/s320/DSC03973.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334364238046422466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 10-hour ride from the heart of Manila to the tip of Luzon left me pondering about the origin of its name and within that 10-hour period, I found myself equating the trip to: Pagud + Pudpud = Pagudpud? Needless to say, the long stretch of pristine crystal-like white sand and clear blue water which esteems the sun in the azures is enough temptation for anyone with the gusto. What they’re about to experience here in Pagudpud would really make them go gaga for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our crew pitched a tent at Saud Beach and camped for the entire night. It’s a government-owned resort in the town of Saud which has just about enough charm to lure any jetsetter to take the place as their refuge. You will always find people in Saud Beach. Most are locals, and some are tourists who would normally teem around a tent, in a marshmallow bonfire, with a warm blanket or a cold beer in hand.  If you’re looking for seclusion, you can always search for your own isolated haven. Bury yourself in solitude just by exploring the farthest depths of the place and unraveling the mystery of the uninhabited part of the Pagudpud beach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some famous tourist spots in Pagudpud that you shouldn’t miss to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Patapat Viaduct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the foot of the cliff of the North Cordillera Mountain Range is the 12-km winding bridge known as the Patapat Bridge, popularly known as the French Riviera of the North. This is said to be the third longest bridge in the Philippines. At the upper part of the cliff, one can still see the etched foot bridge that was the only link between Ilocos and Cagayan Valley in the 1960's.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kabigan Falls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the favorite destinations in Pagudpud is Kabigan Falls. It’s a 120 feet high mountain with water flowing freely into Kabigan’s famous basin-like pool. There’s trekking for 20 minutes before you get to the spell binding view of the falls but it could take longer if you get distracted shooting photos of the awesome view on the way. It’s one of the most relaxing journey I’ve ever done where anyone would really commune with nature. Sources say that there are 9 more infamous falls above the tip of Kabigan Falls’ surface and it will take 2 days for one to reach the summit.  Only a few of the locals were able to climb it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Maira-Ira Beach &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also known as Blue Lagoon, Maira-ira is another one of Pagudpud’s special treat to sophisticated beach bums.  They have one of the nicest beach in Pagudpud.  It’s also a perfect training ground for amateur surfers with its occasional big waves but friendly ones. There are no available hotels in Blue Lagoon so tourists will have to find a place to stay at nearby beach resorts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I love about Pagudpud is that, it’s not too commercialized. No hassles of distracting vendors scattered around unlike those in other beaches. You can just stay off-guard all day, free from the maniacs and muggers. The only few things to worry about is how not to get sunburned or not to fall asleep when the sun sets. You just can’t miss to witness one of the most divine sceneries ever existed.  I just loved the Pagudpud Sunset! The whole heavenly experience just makes that 10-hour drive all worth it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203554357181473773-2470399222455092021?l=flipchick-begins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/feeds/2470399222455092021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203554357181473773&amp;postID=2470399222455092021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203554357181473773/posts/default/2470399222455092021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203554357181473773/posts/default/2470399222455092021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/2009/05/pagudpud-trip.html' title='Pagudpud Trip'/><author><name>xyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16620362909080856350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybz_GN3rKIc/SL5j05OFuWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5g7Mriy9lo8/S220/CIMG0048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybz_GN3rKIc/Sgd4AwdN5cI/AAAAAAAAAB4/E_UhucbTSEs/s72-c/DSC03973.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203554357181473773.post-473173848117802665</id><published>2009-02-26T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:37:40.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ace Water Spa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybz_GN3rKIc/SacgyIOtUNI/AAAAAAAAABg/aIA144weNWU/s1600-h/spaservices-image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 106px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybz_GN3rKIc/SacgyIOtUNI/AAAAAAAAABg/aIA144weNWU/s320/spaservices-image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307246731454140626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a day spa located in 399 Del Monte Ave, near cor Banawe QC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HYDROTHERAPY&lt;br /&gt;"Water therapy” is the treatment of disease through the use of water. Hydrothermal therapy is the use of water temperature, such as in hot tubs or spas. The focus of Hydrotherapy is to rid the body of toxins that may be causing joint pain and inflammation. Hydrotherapy treatments are also helpful in managing chronic conditions such as rheumatoid arthritis and osteoarthritis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADVANTAGES AND DISADVANTAGES ALL MIXED UP...&lt;br /&gt;This is a whole new experience for a spa enthusiast like me. It's only 500 bucks good for 4 hours so it's cheap if you are to compare it to a single upscale massage session. They're using high-tech systems so you need not to worry about tips. I'm actually impressed with those hydro-therapy machines. I think it's one and only in the country. Good work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite is the Hydro Acupuncture Bed and the Head &amp;amp; Shoulder Jet System. I love the Thermal pools too! The pool water is crisp and clear though I still got some itches and red marks on my skin. It could be due to the impact of the hydro machines to the skin or it could be just something that happens to me everyday due to my aversion to unknown toxicities in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it's a public pool, you get to share the pool with everyone else in the place and I worry a lot about exchange of fluids with everybody in the pool. Eeew! I hate pools! Especially pools with old men in it. You never know who's got the airborne disease or STD, if you know what I'm sayin. They don't require a physical examination before entering the facility. Plus, you share it with everyone considering ages from newly borns to old-aged, and I mean "OLD AGED". We're talking about wheel chairs kind of old-aged. Anyways, they're harmless, I know and if you think of it too much you won't enjoy the whole new experience at all. Another disadvantage I saw is that it's tiresome. You have to make your way to each hydro machines. I ran out of charge after the Thermal Pool Activity. Dang it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you can lay on the Lazy River for a bit to get the relaxation that you need or you can catch your breath at the resting area with television. There are times within that 4-hour experience where in you want to lay down in your bed and sleep. Unfortunately, it's a day spa and not a destination spa nor a resort so they don't have rooms available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're looking for a kind of spa which can be described as a therapeutic break from the stress of city life or a soulful rejuvenating experience with a soothing natural ambiance, --don't come here! You won't find that serenity you're looking for. This is a spa which requires physical activity somewhat similar to an indoor public pool. It's refreshing, relaxing and healthy at the same time and it's for public use with all the kids crying and playing around. This is so far from what you call a destination spa or any upscale signature spa. Don't get me wrong, Ace Water Spa is considered first class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER EFFECTS:&lt;br /&gt;1) Chlorine aroma all over your body&lt;br /&gt;2) Pig-out and snooze time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIPS:&lt;br /&gt;1) For those who have low body resistance to physical activity (like me), you can't exactly maximize that four hours you paid for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) You need to have a bite before entering the facility because you can't get out just to grab a smoke or some food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Bring your own towels because they charge 150 bucks for each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) This is best enjoyed with friends or family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) For crissake, bring your own swim suits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 DIFFERENT KINDS OF HYDRO MASSAGE THERAPY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Bubble Bed&lt;br /&gt;As you lay down position on an ergonomically designed bubble bed, air is emitted on the back through small holes on the bed surface. Touch sensitive foam triggers and produces ultra sonic sound with massaging properties which also gives a slight massage on your buttocks and feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Bubble Massage&lt;br /&gt;This system creates the effect of "feeling good all over", as strong air combines with water gushing out from the bottom of the pool. You can practice balancing on water and receive stimulation. One can use the supporting rail to do different somersaults and enjoy ultra sonic sound bubble massage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Bubble Pool&lt;br /&gt;It utilizes the combination of water and air pressure to produce an ultra sonic sound that gives an effective massage on temporal pressure points of the head. This is the most outstanding and sought after item in the SPA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Water Fall Bath&lt;br /&gt;Utilizes cascading water from the falls as it strikes all parts of the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Rain Fall Acupuncture&lt;br /&gt;Let the body lie down on the bed while utilizing a column of high pressure water to hit the neck, back, and arms in order to arrive at the effect of massaging the entire body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Head &amp;amp; Shoulder Jet System&lt;br /&gt;The water is delivered to the top by kinetic energy that massages the upper portion of the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Hydro Acupuncture Bed&lt;br /&gt;Using high pressure hot spring water with air coming out from micro holes within the surface of the bed, it produces the effects of acupuncture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Buttocks Massage&lt;br /&gt;Utilizes the strong water spout out from the seat which hit the buttock and massage it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Hydro-Bouyancy Massage&lt;br /&gt;Jet-driven water from the wall and bubbling water from the bottom together creates buoyancy that supports the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) High Pressure Massage&lt;br /&gt;Water nozzles massage pressure points below the waist of the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Upper Body Jet Massage&lt;br /&gt;Water from elevated jets beats down on the upper part of the body. Not recommended for those who have osteoporosis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Multi-point Massage&lt;br /&gt;Strong jet-driven water nozzles are fixed to surrounding wall towers, injecting nozzles with different height ranges to massage pressure points below the waist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Chest Massage&lt;br /&gt;While standing or squatting in the pool, it utilizes a strong column of jet driven water current and directed towards the upper part of the body to obtain the massage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Waist Jet Massage&lt;br /&gt;Use two sides of high and low water jet nozzles in standing or squatting position. The combination of strong water current and air bubbles massage the different meridian points of the lower part of the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Jet Chair Massage&lt;br /&gt;Water is directed towards the meridian points of the person in the sit-up posture. It utilize ultra sonic sound with high pressure water flows to massage every acupressure point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Jet Chair Massage with Foot Massage&lt;br /&gt;Water is directed towards the meridian points of the person in the sit-up posture. It utilize ultra sonic sound with high pressure water flows to massage every acupressure point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Eight Nozzle Shower&lt;br /&gt;It is a unique eight nozzle shower designed to cool down and energize the body after using the steam, sauna or hot pool. It is an alternative way of cooling down if you do not want to use the cold pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Hot Herbal Pool With Back Massage &amp;amp; Cold Pillow&lt;br /&gt;Water is designed in different zest (like ginseng, flower, grass, milk, etc.) water temperature to be soaked into it alternately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Hot Herbal Pool With Foot Massage &amp;amp; Cold Pillow&lt;br /&gt;Two water spout is fixed to the bottom of the pool, to massage directly all the different meridian points of the sole and enjoy the massage of water bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Cold Water Pool&lt;br /&gt;It is designed to give different cold zone water temperature, so that one can interchange by dipping himself into cold and freezing water. The goal is to speed up our adoptability to a wide range of temperature changes and reduce our chances of catching a cold easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Steam Room&lt;br /&gt;The warm air of steam can enhance the circulation of the entire body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Sauna&lt;br /&gt;The Steam Box emits warm air that is absorbed by the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Lazy River&lt;br /&gt;It is somewhat exciting and relaxing, the body can float naturally in flowing water, it is designed by utilizing strong water current from the side of the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Kids Pool, Mushroom Falls and Water Cannon&lt;br /&gt;Water pours down on all sides like an umbrella which splashes on the upper body, particularly the head as kind tender pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Swimming Pool&lt;br /&gt;Designed according to the standard 25 meter length and 10 meters width, 5 lanes ( 2.0 meters per lane), water depth of 1.3 to 1.4 meters, water temperature is 28 degrees Celsius, all lanes are separated by ropes, the lane rope can be removed to become a no lane pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's very wholesome, budget-friendly and definitely a must-try!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203554357181473773-473173848117802665?l=flipchick-begins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/feeds/473173848117802665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203554357181473773&amp;postID=473173848117802665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203554357181473773/posts/default/473173848117802665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203554357181473773/posts/default/473173848117802665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/2009/02/ace-water-spa.html' title='Ace Water Spa'/><author><name>xyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16620362909080856350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybz_GN3rKIc/SL5j05OFuWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5g7Mriy9lo8/S220/CIMG0048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybz_GN3rKIc/SacgyIOtUNI/AAAAAAAAABg/aIA144weNWU/s72-c/spaservices-image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203554357181473773.post-611399937774034273</id><published>2008-09-08T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T16:44:33.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Massive Blow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Due to a demand of a particular person, I was forced to update the detailed description of each character belonging to this self-proclaimed Institution.  It was righteously necessary to do this whole thing again since it had already been 10 months, 3 weeks and counting.  There was an overwhelming transition and despite the complex predicament we have put ourselves into, we have managed to still be in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:courier new;" &gt;tact, one way or another.  It was not easy for me to recreate each and every character for the same reason, like I was the master planner of this story. Just semi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;" id="idOWAReplyText57409" dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:courier new;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:courier new;" &gt;You may want to read Massive Attack to better understand what you're about to read.  It's on my blog June 2006 issue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Let's get started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nikki  a.k.a "crazy"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Birthday: December 18, 1981&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Age: 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gender: M to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;F Transgender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gender Preference: Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Status: In a relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Interests: Absence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;All of us in this side of the world is familiar with our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miss Congeniality&lt;/span&gt;. I'm not sure whether it's lack of hormones since she already had her natural source taken out of her system or this is just what happens to people if you stay in this ****ed up crazy call center life for too long. Obviously, she's become so bored out of her mind that she started having delusions of grandeur. Like she was some kind of an untouchable, an heiress to a soap opera, or a black sheep to an imaginary royal family. Black sheep in the sense that she goes out with guys (male characters in this so-called soap opera) with no body guards and without the consent of her Mama and Nicole Betina Y Dela Vega, her alleged sister in this story who is the founder of this so-called Royal Family. Her act will of course stain their name in the high society. Typical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aside from that lunacy and the enticing physical feature she already has, she's just so crazy about rectifying her male physical form to a perfect fem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ale form. With a series of surgery and the amount of money she's been spending on her body, she believes she's the next big thing! I absolutely have no doubts! She's also taking John Robert Powers classes and has auditioned to numerous reality T.V. rackets like PBB '07, Philippine's Top Model and Pinoy Dream Academy. Does a princess complex dilemma really come with all these complications?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I could go on but I have 5 more complicated characters so let's move on to the next patient..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xyra&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt; a.k.a "looney"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Birthday: April 6, 1983&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Age: 23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gender: Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gender Preference: Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Status: Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Interests: Absence of Mind plus.. after effects!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This gay m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;agnet &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; flirting and dating gay-acting boys because she seriously thought she could make them comfortable enough at Vagina Heights and make them forget their ticket back to Gay Land, hypothetically speaking. Getting a little too sick of typical guys trying to get in her pants then using the idea to be in a relationship, she chose to get involved with gay guys. There's a feeling of safety, assurance of not being taken advantage of and there's absolutely no way for mutual emotional intimacy. Obviously, this girl has complex commitment issues! It won't be surprising not to notice it since she has ingeniously conceptuali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;zed her temporary perspective. Finally, she's accepted her failure with the Gay Department and eventually turned back to her sexuality and confirmed she's a straight female who would still fall for any straight male who would sweep her off her feet. Her bicuriousity led her to deflect on her repressed desire. That's one big update! Especially coming from herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aside from that, her recent discovery about her reaction to alcohol - it's either earthly desires or violence! But if we consider the fact that she's a virgin, it would be human warmth or violence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emman a.k.a "savvy"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Birthday: June 24, 1981&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Age: 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gender: Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gender Preference: Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Status: Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Interests: looking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I hate to ad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mit it but this gay guy painted the whole town red (or should I say pink?)when he had his breakthrough hair cut. Deeeeyyymmm!! It was his ultimate birth to popularity to both girls and guys. What a beautiful thing he is, if only he's not gay. Aaarrgh!! If you still remember, I tagged this lad with a behavior so demure to the point that it is self-questioning. I forgot to mention that ever-present ambiguous smile which drives me crazy every time! Could it be a mask for a carnal mind? Coz damn! When he gets drunk, I get scared! Imagine me getting scared of a hot gay guy?! That is so not me! But with this particular gay guy? Well, putting his flirting skills to a hiatus and keeping any of his emotional turbulence or desires towards another person all to himself for a long time could explain his surprising outburst when intoxicated. What a suppressed child! Or does a new hair do really come with a new attitude? He seem to be caught doing it too without the presence of alcohol. But of course, he would deny any manifestati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;on of earthly activity on his penis because he is supposedly a female by heart, mind and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On his wholesome side, he gets very enthusiastic with just looking at hot guys, he likes self-pampering, shopping and is a bag fetish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt; a.k.a "moony"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Birthday: January 31, 1985&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Age: 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gender: Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gender Preference: Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Status: Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Interests: Moony Moony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This attra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ctive little lady seem to have opened up a little. Before she would be described as the happy-go-lucky girl who only talks if she's within the spheres of her posse. Now, she talks to.. well, not to everybody but she would disclose whatever personal issues she may have to live by her daily life. It seems she has become a little too friendly with a few people just to get her fair share of fun. She's also a consistent fan of mood swings and would make everybody around her feel her dilemma (i.e throwing things, crying, shouting, etc.).Then when we start to pay attention to her ordeal, she would pretend like nothing happened. Take note: All these happens without the presence of alcohol! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So brace yourself when this girl starts to suck up some liquor. Her repressed emotions just pours everywhere. It usually happens when we've all had our share of liquor so it's either we're all in the midst of elation or in the verge of getting some action in all sorts of forms. Given the situation, our guests usually get her wrath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Despite the usual scenario, this V.I.P still managed to document all series of events we've underwent and has posted all those evidences in one very helpful and enlightening site. Due to one avoidable-but-&lt;br /&gt;has-chosen-not-to-avoid circumstance, she cancelled her account so everything is gone. No more validation to unimaginable past occurances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gladys&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt; a.k.a "lesby"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Birthday: May 5, 1980&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Age: 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gender: Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gender Preference: Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Status: Married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Interests: momentary TLC to and from pretty girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She could say all sorts of things that could put you in a trance in the sense that she would blabber about it for hours over and over like a pirated cd with a matching emotional act like it was a life-changing experience... THEN, you could consider it void after a few minutes or seconds! She could also say the nastiest things to another person without realizing that her own dirt is even worse. This is a general description of this homo sapient, still haven't changed a bit after a long period of time and I don't think it will. Like a person I know said, she has a fleeting moment of maturity, sensibility and responsibility but majority of the time, you can't find them anywhere. I don't know why but she brings out the worst in me and I guess of other people too and for this reason, I don't really like the idea of hanging out with her. However, her tender, loving and caring side compensates her despicable behavior that's why I still do hang out with her. She's always in need of constant TLC even if she gets it already from her one and only. If there's such a disorder, she's probably the first person with the severe case. This lean mean lesbo is the most sensitive animal among us untouchables. But of course, you wouldn't see that side of her easily because of the thick iron mask she chooses to wear as a disguise to her vulnerability.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt; a.k.a "daffy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Birthday: September 1, 1986&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Age: 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gender: Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gender Preference: Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Status: Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Interests: Epektos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This fag once lived a life so morally upright that he died early and immediately got extinct! Those were the stone age days when he was a full grown dinosaur. Kidding aside, he looked like Barney 7 months ago and now is a non-junkie who looks like a junkie physically. He has developed certain kinds of mannerisms aside from those which he already has due to the pills he's been taking in to lose weight. Could it be a side effect of his self-induced eating disorder which he uses as a distraction for his mysterious personal activities? Not to mention, he's been trying to infect everybody else's mind with that ridiculous eating perspective he established all by himself. True, he's got amazingly provocative speaking skills and unfortunately, he's using it for the wholistic betterment of the gay society and also for the purpose of promoting Bulimia Nervosa and Anorexia especially to his closest friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One religious truth about David is that he generously sprinkles his saliva around everytime he blabbers that's why he's also known as Daffy. Like his mannerism, he's also fond of sprinkling his speeches with quips disturbing enough to ruin another but just by his visual impression. Finally, growing up in a strictly liturgical background, he's revealed he's no longer a virgin. That of course is in the Gay Department! However, he still seriously dreams of becoming a priest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;institution&lt;/span&gt; may or may no longer exist now but the characters definitely made a big impact on my sensibilities. They moved me in numerous ways not anybody else dared.  For that reason, this clique will forever stay in my heart and will forever be a reminder of the best times of my life. It was a self-altering experience being with them for a long but short while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, this posse absolutely made their mark on this cosmic world we're all living in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&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/203554357181473773-611399937774034273?l=flipchick-begins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/feeds/611399937774034273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203554357181473773&amp;postID=611399937774034273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203554357181473773/posts/default/611399937774034273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203554357181473773/posts/default/611399937774034273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/2008/09/massive-blow.html' title='Massive Blow!'/><author><name>xyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16620362909080856350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybz_GN3rKIc/SL5j05OFuWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5g7Mriy9lo8/S220/CIMG0048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203554357181473773.post-4358380034846555455</id><published>2008-09-07T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T03:09:36.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Massive Attack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I wouldn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;want to use the word exclusive because we are not entirely that. Let's just say, some matters are only discussed within the world of this clique. This faction is the perfect epitome of taboo. The cosmos pulled us all together to make an infallible rendition of moral incongruity. In simplified terms, a clique who is binded by a twisted idealism. Way past hackneyed reason, we talk about reality in bold language. We're held together by common interests, views or purposes despite all the intense arguments. We became an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;institution&lt;/span&gt; which is defined by self-contradiction. Let me illuminate the former statement by giving you a rough description on this &lt;i&gt;institution's&lt;/i&gt; members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NIKKI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Age: 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender: Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender preference: Strictly male &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Status: In a relationship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender Identity Test Result: 80% feminine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Interests: Pinoy Big Brother &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A biological male who is now a biological female. In other words, she now has big boobs and a pussy. I was actually curious if she kept her pared penis. Don't underestimate this transformed femme fatale. She is alarmingly gorgeous and she never fails to catch everyone's attention. &lt;i&gt;People&lt;/i&gt;, whether male or female, can't seem to take their eyes off her. She's open about her sexuality. In fact, very open that she has a habit of taking off her clothes in public but only if there are one or two people looking. She's not a nymph, she's just retarded. She would like to have a naked view of a female body. She speaks fluent Japanese and gay lingo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;EMMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Age: 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender: Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender preference: Strictly male &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Status: Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender Identity Test Result: 78% feminine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Interests: Betty Boop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A biological male who has stunning features but thinks he's a biological female. He's disturbingly behaved in a way that is self-questioning. He acts, feels, and thinks like a demure girl and has been this way since childhood. He is a refined member who knows how to listen and keeps an open mind. Often times he's quiet and prefers his friends to be tamed. He has this occasional attack of paranoia because he deems that certain guys are avoiding him for some unknown reason. He can also be a devil in hiding because he speaks only if within the domains of the &lt;i&gt;institution&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;GLADYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Age: 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender: Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender preference: Strictly female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Status: In relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender Identity Test Result: 91% Masculine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Interests: Make fun of people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A biological female who thinks he's a biological male. She hates penises but she has an imaginary one. She acts, feels and thinks like a real man. She even has an ego of a man! But being born a female, she knows how a woman wants to be loved. There is one inexplicable thing about this girl. You wouldn't figure out if she truly doesn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;’t know her jurisdiction with her female friends or if she’s just in love with them. She's a person whom you can run to for advices but being a person of &lt;i&gt;self-contradiction&lt;/i&gt;, don't expect her to give you the right ones. She has plans of settling down with a man in the very near future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ABBY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Age: 20&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender: Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender preference: Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Status: In relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender Identity Test Result: 21% masculine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Interests: Expensive Gadgets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This girl is a very pretty pink femme and she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;’s one of the boy's favorite. A happy go lucky petite girl who likes to spend and loves her clique so dearly. One of her favorite pass time is to hang out with this posse in the wee hours of the morning. Well, not only in the wee hours of the morning. It can be breakfast, lunch, dinner, movie, singing sessions or just about anything under the sky. She may seem a snob but she's the only person in the &lt;i&gt;institution&lt;/i&gt; whom you can talk to when everybody hates you. She's quiet around other people but is so talkative if with the members of the &lt;i&gt;institution&lt;/i&gt;. She has the face of an angel but can also be a devil in hiding. She's boyish and girly simultaneously but she only hooks up with females or the so-called blue femme. Sorry boys! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://flipchiq.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/Rgn1OgoKClQAAHogfwM1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;XYRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Age: 23&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender: Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender preference: bisexuals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Status: Single &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender Identity Test Result: Primarily 59% masculine then became 85% feminine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Interests: Road trips and fast cars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This cute boyish femme is a natural translation of &lt;i&gt;self-contradiction&lt;/i&gt;. Analyze this. She prefers a male bisexual more than a straight male. She would also go for females but not a butch and never a straight femme. To add up to the complexity of it, she once became straight after being a lesbo. Now that she has gathered the members of the &lt;i&gt;institution&lt;/i&gt;, she started to believe her sexuality is fluid. She focuses more on attraction regardless of gender. Xyra appreciates class and funk combined and finds attraction in anything out of the norm like her. For a person who is emotionally unstable, she's always distracted, confused and has attention deficiency. She cries all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;DAVID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Age: 19&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender: Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender preference: Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Status: Single &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender Identity Test Result: 80% feminine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Interests: Artificial killer waves and also blabbering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A biological male who always begs to disagree. He has a habit of saying &lt;i&gt;NO&lt;/i&gt; when you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;’re not even done talking. He likes to view things hypothetically and is very intelligent. But so much for his infamous intellect, he lacks tact and is annoyingly talkative! He’s the &lt;i&gt;institution&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;’s&lt;/i&gt; preacher and calculator if that goes together. David doesn't believe in male bisexuals. He believes that male bisexuals are in a confused stage of becoming a full-pledged homosexual. He plays a game&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;with his gay friends called "Tap-another's-note-run-around -and-tap-again." If you want to know the mechanics of the game, take the name of the game literally with the word &lt;i&gt;note&lt;/i&gt; as pinoy gay slang (get what I mean?). He claims he loves philosophy and he honestly wants to be a priest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XXXXXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Age: ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender: Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender preference: unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Status: Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Interests: Sex, drugs and alcohol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok, this is interesting because this guy is from a different wave. Technically, he's not a member of this &lt;i&gt;institution&lt;/i&gt; but since I'm bored out of my mind and there is not a fucking thing to do, I decided to add this neophyte. Since I'm not well acquainted with this person, this surface level description may or may not be considered an opinion. This guy actually admitted to me in response to an honest and direct question that he may be capable of sleeping with men. Now will that make his sexuality an issue?! Hey, who cares? This just makes him highly qualified in this &lt;i&gt;institution&lt;/i&gt;. Welcome to the club baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;XXXXXXXXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Age: 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender: Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender preference: Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Status: Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gender Identity Test Result: 47% feminine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Interests: Human affection and to be in a relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This homo sapient is the truest rendition of &lt;i&gt;self-contradiction&lt;/i&gt;. The things he says would usually mean the opposite 96% of the time. To give you an overview, he likes to **** and to be ****** but claims he's a virgin. He says he gets attracted to both girls and guys but he only talks about guys, he hates p****** and he's never interested in girls! He says he's attracted to somebody, but then he's really not. He says he's not attracted to somebody but then he really is! I'm not sure if he's in a confused stage of bisexuality (if there is such a thing?!), or he just play roles depending on who's with him. He's gay but he doesn't know how to &lt;i&gt;feel&lt;/i&gt; like a girl! He's open with his sexuality only to himself but not with others so most people think he's not gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:times new roman;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" face="times new roman" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There you go folks! This is my interpretation of 8 different characters pulled altogether to define "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;self-contradiction&lt;/span&gt;". This may be a thing of the past but still, there's no way for this blog to exist if it weren't for this Institution. The changing times evolved these people and launched my next blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;"  align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coming soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203554357181473773-4358380034846555455?l=flipchick-begins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/feeds/4358380034846555455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203554357181473773&amp;postID=4358380034846555455' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203554357181473773/posts/default/4358380034846555455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203554357181473773/posts/default/4358380034846555455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/2008/09/massive-attack.html' title='Massive Attack!'/><author><name>xyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16620362909080856350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybz_GN3rKIc/SL5j05OFuWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5g7Mriy9lo8/S220/CIMG0048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203554357181473773.post-2900182593749099449</id><published>2008-09-04T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T02:42:57.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Incident With An MMDA Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was driving by Makati Fire Station going to Ayala on my way to work one Thursday night. It was around 8:40pm to be exact when I saw this MMDA guy with his MMDA friends hanging out on the side of the street. He motioned me to pull over to the side. I had to log in at 9pm to work so I had no plans of pulling over just to put up with this little predicament so I continued driving. The MMDA guy went to the middle of the road to block me so I guess I had no choice but to stop. When I rolled down my driver side window:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MMDA :  Maam', are you Filipino?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me : umm, NO?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MMDA : Do you speak Tagalog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me : NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MMDA : Maam, you don't have any headlights. Can I see your driver's license, Maam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me : Oh, right!  There...  I turned it on. Are we ok now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MMDA : Maam, from what country did you came from? I need to see your driver's license.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me : No, I won't give you my driver's license. I'm late! I need to go! I don't have time for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MMDA : Maam, you don't have any headlights. I can give you a ticket for that but I will just look at your driver's license.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me : No, I don't believe you. You will take my driver's license. I need to go now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MMDA : Ok if you want you can hold to your driver's license when I look at it. I really need to see your driver's license maam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me : Ok, I'll give you 1 minute. Please hurry! I really need to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I took my wallet out and showed him my DL which was stuck out inside my wallet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MMDA : Maam' can you get it out your wallet, Maam'? I can't read it. I have to wear glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me : Then wear your glasses, I can wait a few more seconds. Please hurry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The MMDA guy read the whole of my DL with the speed of a 5-year old reading A,B,C... I just don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MMDA : Ok, thank you maam. Next time you turn on your headlights when you're driving at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me : Yes boss, thanks ha! Sorry nagmamadali talaga ko eh. salamat ulit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then I fled the scene. Just thinking out loud, don't I really look like a Flip?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203554357181473773-2900182593749099449?l=flipchick-begins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/feeds/2900182593749099449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203554357181473773&amp;postID=2900182593749099449' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203554357181473773/posts/default/2900182593749099449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203554357181473773/posts/default/2900182593749099449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/2008/09/little-incident-with-mmda-guy.html' title='A Little Incident With An MMDA Guy'/><author><name>xyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16620362909080856350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybz_GN3rKIc/SL5j05OFuWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5g7Mriy9lo8/S220/CIMG0048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203554357181473773.post-247844857298087417</id><published>2008-09-04T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T02:06:34.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mid-Twenty Crisis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1) The hype I get on gimmik nights when I get dressed to kill, when I go out clubbing and meet up with my boys is not the same as before. Actually, it's not anymore fun at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2) Meeting up with friends to hang out and just chill is not as interesting as it seemed to be and s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;leeping is more important than the "ghetto-gether."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3) I feel so bored out of my mind and it seems like there's nothing new to everything I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4) I turn out to have acquired this more laid-back personality. I prefer to get into more simple, classy and comfortable clothes than to be detailed about fashion and style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;5) My hostility towards people who conform to the superficial lifestyle the media feeds to the public, people who get too fixated with what they see in magazines, billboards, and TV ads seem to have faded. People try to imitate the sham and make it a lifestyle of their own. I just think it's so stupid and annoying before. Now, I just don't give a fuck! It's their lives so they could do whatever they want with it. I got my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;6) I start to recognize the value of things which matter more like... ummm... dogs???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;7) I feel pathetic because at 24, I'm still living with my parents and I'm still spending their money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;8) Close relations with friends and old buddies become less important. Suddenly, personal achievements start to matter and there is pressure on career advancement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;9) I realize I'm earning big and I'm splurging on mindless expenditures inspite of my financial capacity which is more likely to go down the drain because of my irresponsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;10) I start to think about my future. What and where will I be in the next 3 years? 5 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;11) I begin to strategize a plan to work out on my own financial security. I try to assure tangible and intangible assets in the future and at this point in time, I try to think about my own independence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;12) I start to envision my life ahead. I get a clearer picture of my priorities. I get frustrated because everyday I try to make a major change, quit and then go back to the old ways in less than a snap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;13) It feels like I've been through this same thing before and there's no point in dwelling on the same thing over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;So what the heck? I think I'll go back to the old motto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" dir="ltr" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Life is short,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;better enjoy it while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; you still ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;e it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/203554357181473773-247844857298087417?l=flipchick-begins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/feeds/247844857298087417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203554357181473773&amp;postID=247844857298087417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203554357181473773/posts/default/247844857298087417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203554357181473773/posts/default/247844857298087417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flipchick-begins.blogspot.com/2008/09/1-hype-i-get-on-gimmik-nights-when-i.html' title='My Mid-Twenty Crisis'/><author><name>xyra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16620362909080856350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybz_GN3rKIc/SL5j05OFuWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5g7Mriy9lo8/S220/CIMG0048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203554357181473773.post-3884134024567933212</id><published>2008-09-03T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T18:14:00.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He Did Not Exist</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I saw him and he saw me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There was an indiscreet remark of the obvious&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Attraction was evident but it was never put into words&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There was an unfamiliar emotion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It was blurred and inconsistent&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And I chose to explore it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Our moments were perfect&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No words were spoken, it was rather felt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He was the sub object of my desire&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was the sub object of his desire&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There were sparkling butterflies everywhere&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The sun rose at night and the moonlight beamed at daytime&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We float in the cosmos, numb of all the other entities&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There was no past and no future&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The world was our own&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The journey was suddenly halted&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I did not welcome the idea&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So from reality to my subconscious mind, he dwelled&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;His substance became my totality&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;His imperfection completed me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A face he made and it was someone I really hoped for&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But he was a facade and he did not exist&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The game was played right but it was a one-player game&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My mind made him the way he was but he never did exist&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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