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    <copyright>Copyright 2008.</copyright>
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    <category>People</category>
    <category>Science &amp; Nature</category>
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      <title>Thoughts</title>
      <link>http://saywhatever.blogdrive.com/archive/300.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 28 Jun 2008 03:26:03 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>   I think it's high time that I do something about this blog.
   Although I am not so sure about what I ought to do.
   The last time that I wrote something here was last semester.
   I don't know... should I &quot;revitalize&quot; this blog or something? It has rather become overthrown by figurative internet spiders.</description>
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      <title>ZZZZZZZzzzzzz...</title>
      <link>http://saywhatever.blogdrive.com/archive/299.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 11:08:58 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Finally.
I get to rest.</description>
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      <title>Seesaw!</title>
      <link>http://saywhatever.blogdrive.com/archive/298.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 23 Mar 2008 12:54:21 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>   Up to now, I can't stop smiling. So it's true: life is like a seesaw. Sometimes you're up, sometimes, you're down.
   I'll explain.
   This day was supposed to be IR day, but we ended up accomplishing nothing. Nada. Poof. No need to tell I was annoyed. My groupmate who was supposed to have prepared the part regarding the human face of the story (using the interviews she said she had done - huh) didn't come to our meeting. And I had to wake up early for this!
   Anyways, the only people who were there at the meeting was Robby, Rozzanne and I. One of our groupmates came, but he was rather... (more)</description>
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      <title>Sorry</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 12:24:33 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Sorry
Buckcherry
Oh I had alot to say
Was thinking on my time away
I missed you and things weren't the same
'Cause everything inside it never comes out right
And when I see you cry it makes me wanna die.

I'm sorry I'm bad, I'm sorry you're blue
I'm sorry about all the things I said to you
And I know I can't take it back
I love how you kiss, I love all your sounds
And baby the way you make my world go 'round
And I just wanted to say I'm sorry. 

This time I think I'm to blame
It's harder to get through the days
We get older and blame turns to shame
'Cause everything inside it never comes out... (more)</description>
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      <title>[insert screeching]</title>
      <link>http://saywhatever.blogdrive.com/archive/296.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 09 Mar 2008 12:41:54 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>   In Spongebob's words:
   &quot;I'm ready! I'm ready!&quot;
   I'm ready to cry.
   I'm ready to scream.
   I'm ready to kill someone right now.
   I'm ready to collapse from fatigue and...
   ... I am ready to become everyone else's worst nightmare.
   I guess this is the effect of stress and lack of sleep. I snapped at everyone. I hardly listened to anyone. I barely heard anything.
   Crap.</description>
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      <title>Once Again</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 29 Feb 2008 08:10:11 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>   There is no such thing as being able to understand our side. To uderstand, I believe, is to take something as meant. Given my beliefs, I think you ought to go look at this article I did last year:
I recall that there was one entry I did a while back when I mentioned that &quot;there is nothing beyond the text.&quot; I would like to further expound that. 
   &quot;There is nothing beyond the text.&quot;
 
   I interpret this as anything beyond the text is beyond the text – not an extension of it. Nothing is beyond the text for anything that may be said about it would be outside of the line of thought of... (more)</description>
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      <title>&quot;It's like I'm caught in a tide,&quot; Victoria from The Corpse Bride</title>
      <link>http://saywhatever.blogdrive.com/archive/294.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 11:28:11 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>   The night sky is extremely beautiful tonight. When I looked up while walking, I just had to smile. The different shades of gray that peppered the night sky made me forget my urge to go and kill someone. The sky looks like a pastel painting tonight, in fact.
   It's a bad day for me, but then the sky made me think that the night mustn't be all bad.
____________________________________________________________________
   It was like being caught in a tide.
   My metaphor is very appropriate; for the life of me, I couldn't swim. I am thinking of taking up lessons someday. The word... (more)</description>
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      <title>Ennui</title>
      <link>http://saywhatever.blogdrive.com/archive/293.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 11:21:25 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>   While being bored is something that I am accustomed to, it gets boring after a while.
   Really. It does. The lack of something exciting is really frustrating. Nothing exciting happens (well... something rather interesting happened yesterday) - most of the time, what happens is just something that is annoying that it even pushes me further into the throes of ennui. I hate being bored. It's so... boring. It's making me weary.
   While I can go on and on about the philosophical thoughts I have regarding boredom, I will not. Because I will discuss about boredom and then it will (perhaps)... (more)</description>
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      <title>Happy Single Awareness Day/ Happy Valentines Day</title>
      <link>http://saywhatever.blogdrive.com/archive/292.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 11:49:10 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>   Happy Valentines Day to everyone (or what Marocharim calls, Single Awareness Day: insert nonchalant smile).
   There is something to doing your thesis during Valentines Day (or Single Awareness Day): it feels so nice. Being productive has never felt so good. Did I say that my thesis partner and I got full marks for our Review of Related Literature? We had already passed it in our Comm 199. And Ms. Abalos as our adviser, too! This is probably good news, as a matter of fact: given that Ms. Abalos is the one who checks the theses in Comm 200 to see whether it will be endorsed or not. Yay.... (more)</description>
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      <title>THE TRUTH ABOUT HEAVEN</title>
      <link>http://saywhatever.blogdrive.com/archive/291.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 13 Feb 2008 08:48:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>by Armor for Sleep
Walked past my grave in the dark tonight
Saw the stone and the note you left for me
To answer your question,
I just had to leave, I just had to leave
But that’s not why I'm here
I came down here to tell you
It rains in heaven all day long
I wanna find you so bad and let you know
I’m miserable up here without you
Miserable up here with out you
Found my way back in the dark tonight.
Couldn’t wake up not right next to you
I’d trade in forever to just hear you say
The sound of my name
But that’s not why I’m here
I came down here to tell you
It rains in heaven all day long
I... (more)</description>
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