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			<title>School Paper Interview</title>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 28 Nov 2013 14:45:51 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I want to share my 1st school paper interview. :)

*What is your business about?
*I get confused whenever people ask me about what my business is because  I delve in about any kinds. Whatever it takes to make money. But I'm focusing on designing and production of printed shirts.

*So, what drives you to launch this kind of business?*
It started off when I was still in high school. Basically, I am taking design and layout projects. Later on, clients started asking if I can print their designs (the one I made for them) on shirts. Thinking that I can make money out of it, I said yes without any hesitation. The demand established my business.

*BTW, does your business holds any name?*
Yes. But since it's freelance business (our so called "sideline"), it's not licensed. It's called Kinna! Designs and Prints. Its famous brand is Statement Shirts.

*When did you started this business?*
When I was still in 3rd year high school.

*Was it hard for you to continue it in college?*
No. It emerged over time so it didn't demand so much time to promote it. Most of my customers are the ones who approach me. In fact, I can estimate that around 80% were repeating orders.

*How did your business helped you?*
It helped me so much. Aside that I can partly pay my dues in school, the feeling of being capable of earning gave me self-esteem.

*Will it be okay to know the range of your income?*
Businessmen don't have fixed range of income. I'd rather not disclose it but just enough to sustain my daily needs, tuition fee, and a good cup of coffee.
*What are the struggles you've encounter along the way?*
I'm just human and sometimes overwhelmed by these figures. I've had financial and education issues. The former I need not elaborate but the latter got affected because I prioritized business meetings. It compromised my education.
*How'd you cope with that struggles?*
It was hard and honestly, I haven't really fully coped up yet because I'm still struggling. But I have a very supportive family who's untiringly motivating me.

*Have you experience competition among  students who delve in the same business as you do?*
Yes, a few. But I didn't mind them. I just do my best to win more customers' trust.

*Will you consider pursuing your business after graduation?*
Yes. I am foreseeing my own establishment after graduation.

*Lastly, Do you have any message to technologians who are planning to do business?*
First, business is not about investment. You can start anything from nothing. I've gone a long way not needing money with my first projects.
Second, good business don't just come instantly after creative ideas and planning. It happens out of passion and motivation.
Third, never give up business just because it's almost dying. Innovation is the key to an exciting career.
Lastly, hardwork is always relative to prayer. Success awaits when you have these two.


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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I want to share my 1st school paper interview. :)<br />
<br />
<b><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">What is your business about?<br />
</span></font></b><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">I get confused whenever people ask me about what my business is because  I delve in about any kinds. Whatever it takes to make money. But I'm focusing on designing and production of printed shirts.<br />
<br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande"><b>So, what drives you to launch this kind of business?</b><br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">It started off when I was still in high school. Basically, I am taking design and layout projects. Later on, clients started asking if I can print their designs (the one I made for them) on shirts. Thinking that I can make money out of it, I said yes without any hesitation. The demand established my business.<br />
<br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande"><b>BTW, does your business holds any name?</b><br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">Yes. But since it's freelance business (our so called &quot;sideline&quot;), it's not licensed. It's called Kinna! Designs and Prints. Its famous brand is Statement Shirts.<br />
<br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande"><b>When did you started this business?</b><br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">When I was still in 3rd year high school.<br />
<br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande"><b>Was it hard for you to continue it in college?</b><br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">No. It emerged over time so it didn't demand so much time to promote it. Most of my customers are the ones who approach me. In fact, I can estimate that around 80% were repeating orders.<br />
<br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande"><b>How did your business helped you?</b><br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">It helped me so much. Aside that I can partly pay my dues in school, the feeling of being capable of earning gave me self-esteem.<br />
<br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande"><b>Will it be okay to know the range of your income?</b><br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">Businessmen don't have fixed range of income. </span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">I'd rather not disclose it but just enough to sustain my daily needs, tuition fee, and a good cup of coffee.<br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande"><br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande"><b>What are the struggles you've encounter along the way?</b><br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">I'm just human and sometimes overwhelmed by these figures. I've had financial and education issues. The former I need not elaborate but the latter got affected because I prioritized business meetings. It compromised my education.</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande"><br />
</span></font><br />
<font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande"><b>How'd you cope with that struggles?</b><br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">It was hard and honestly, I haven't really fully coped up yet because I'm still struggling. But I have a very supportive family who's untiringly motivating me.<br />
<br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande"><b>Have you experience competition among  students who delve in the same business as you do?</b><br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">Yes, a few. But I didn't mind them. I just do my best to win more customers' trust.<br />
<br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande"><b>Will you consider pursuing your business after graduation?</b><br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">Yes. I am foreseeing my own establishment after graduation.<br />
<br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande"><b>Lastly, Do you have any message to technologians who are planning to do business?</b><br />
</span></font><font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">First, business is not about investment. You can start anything from nothing. I've gone a long way not needing money with my first projects.</span></font><br />
<font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">Second, good business don't just come instantly after creative ideas and planning. It happens out of passion and motivation.</span></font><br />
<font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">Third, never give up business just because it's almost dying. Innovation is the key to an exciting career.</span></font><br />
<font color="#333333"><span style="font-family: lucida grande">Lastly, hardwork is always relative to prayer. Success awaits when you have these two.<br />
<br />
<br />
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			<title>Destiny In My Own Understanding</title>
			<link>https://www.istorya.net/forums/entry.php?1929-Destiny-In-My-Own-Understanding</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2012 19:58:27 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA["If it's bound to happen, it will happen." "If it's meant for you, it will come to you." My idea about *"destiny"* changed until I spoke to John and after reading Your Best Life Now's Chapter 1 and 2 entitled Enlarging Your Vision and Raising Your Level of Expectancy by Joel Osteen. John was asking how can our destiny become a reality when we're not even doing its prerequisites. He added an example saying: "If one was destined to become rich but doesn't even work, he becomes poor. Becoming poor wasn't his destiny, is it still "destiny?"" He shared to me his own definition of destiny as *result of our actions.  *A little hesitant however, I agreed. Do you?

I'm 19 and it's still a long highway of life I am bound to experience but I haven't really thought deeply if I am "destined" to succeed. I'm very lazy. I failed in my subjects. I lack inspiration. Or I lack resources. These are just some of the reasons why I find it so hard to expect success in life.

But I make own destiny! I may have had my own share of flaws, weaknesses, and disabilities but I believe I am still qualified for a bright future. I believe that if I start doing the things to achieve my vision in life, it will surely come to pass. Then I realize what my destiny was...to become successful!

I will make use of my high hopes as motivation. I will take advantage of my expectations to do the things I have to do. I will make use of my large vision to get to my expected destination.

Today, I created my destiny. Have you created yours? :)]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">&quot;If it's bound to happen, it will happen.&quot; &quot;If it's meant for you, it will come to you.&quot; My idea about <b>&quot;destiny&quot;</b> changed until I spoke to John and after reading Your Best Life Now's Chapter 1 and 2 entitled Enlarging Your Vision and Raising Your Level of Expectancy by Joel Osteen. John was asking how can our destiny become a reality when we're not even doing its prerequisites. He added an example saying: <i>&quot;If one was destined to become rich but doesn't even work, he becomes poor. Becoming poor wasn't his destiny, is it still &quot;destiny?&quot;&quot;</i> He shared to me his own definition of destiny as <b><i>result of our actions.  </i></b>A little hesitant however, I agreed. Do you?<br />
<br />
I'm 19 and it's still a long highway of life I am bound to experience but I haven't really thought deeply if I am &quot;destined&quot; to succeed. <i>I'm very lazy. I failed in my subjects. I lack inspiration.</i> Or <i>I lack resources. </i>These are just some of the reasons why I find it so hard to expect success in life.<br />
<br />
But I make own destiny! I may have had my own share of flaws, weaknesses, and disabilities but I believe I am still qualified for a bright future. I believe that if I start doing the things to achieve my vision in life, it will surely come to pass. Then I realize what my destiny was...to become successful!<br />
<br />
I will make use of my high hopes as motivation. I will take advantage of my expectations to do the things I have to do. I will make use of my large vision to get to my expected destination.<br />
<br />
Today, I created my destiny. Have you created yours? :)</blockquote>

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			<title><![CDATA[To Someone Who Can't Be Mine]]></title>
			<link>https://www.istorya.net/forums/entry.php?1786-To-Someone-Who-Can-t-Be-Mine</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2012 19:37:48 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I was updating my iStorya.net account when I came across a thread similar to my entry's title. I started a few lines with:


---Quote---
"To someone who can't be mine,

It's been 2++ weeks since I last saw you and several days of zero communication. Separating ways is difficult and it's getting into my nerves every single day but I am hoping that this freaking decision is worth it -- hoping that I won't be regretting this."
---End Quote---
And I got a little more excited to write about you. Adding a few more lines with:


---Quote---
"You know how much I love you. It's 3 years since we last shared these feelings and both of us are surprised about how much we were so good at retaining the spark despite having a few relationships, misunderstandings, complications, flings, and distractions in between. Both of us were even wondering how we were able to keep up with all of these mess when we got the option of getting a peaceful stand though in part-ways."
---End Quote---
When I mentioned "distractions", more thoughts came in and wanting to write more about one distraction a friend told me:


---Quote---
"I can opt to get away from you, move on, and get a new life with someone else. But I didn't do that because you were someone I can see spending my future with. I hate saying those words because I'm just 19 and it might be too early to be assuming that.

As I have been sharing all these to a guy friend of mine, he tried to enlighten and flatter me saying:


---Quote---
"You got way too attached with him already. Why not try to make room for the new ones? As I have known you for years and as a man, I tell you with conviction, you can get any man you want. Not biased, not trying to make you feel better, nor wanting to get this to own advantage."
---End Quote---
 "
---End Quote---
Now, when I started telling the story about what my guy friend told me, my heart got dense. My eyes are starting to drama and wanting to end this reply to the thread with:


---Quote---
"When my friend told me those, I realized how good I was with staying away from all the distractions I had trying to oppose you. The numerous friends I should hang-out with, the nonsense dates with random girlfriends I declined, the not-so-important appointments I skipped, just to spend time with you cause it's the least thing I can do to maximize the complicated relationship. Where in the world did I get all these strength and endurance to stay and hold on because you wanted me to, because you said your promises and I trusted you too much that you would stick with your words. I may have mistaken you for all these but I had to say I've had enough. I've given you too much chances and it's-okays after countless sorrys. I'm fed up with being the most understanding girl in the world. I'm done with being an option. Thus, no matter how much both of us wanted to win this, I can't be yours, and you can never be mine."
---End Quote---


MURAG TRUE STORY? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
Rate my creativity :p]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I was updating my iStorya.net account when I came across a thread similar to my entry's title. I started a few lines with:<br />
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				&quot;To someone who can't be mine,<br />
<br />
It's been 2++ weeks since I last saw you and several days of zero communication. Separating ways is difficult and it's getting into my nerves every single day but I am hoping that this freaking decision is worth it -- hoping that I won't be regretting this.&quot;
			
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	</div>
</div>And I got a little more excited to write about you. Adding a few more lines with:<br />
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				&quot;You know how much I love you. It's 3 years since we last shared these feelings and both of us are surprised about how much we were so good at retaining the spark despite having a few relationships, misunderstandings, complications, flings, and distractions in between. Both of us were even wondering how we were able to keep up with all of these mess when we got the option of getting a peaceful stand though in part-ways.&quot;
			
		</div>
	</div>
</div>When I mentioned &quot;distractions&quot;, more thoughts came in and wanting to write more about one distraction a friend told me:<br />
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				&quot;I can opt to get away from you, move on, and get a new life with someone else. But I didn't do that because you were someone I can see spending my future with. I hate saying those words because I'm just 19 and it might be too early to be assuming that.<br />
<br />
As I have been sharing all these to a guy friend of mine, he tried to enlighten and flatter me saying:<br />
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				&quot;You got way too attached with him already. Why not try to make room for the new ones? As I have known you for years and as a man, I tell you with conviction, you can get any man you want. Not biased, not trying to make you feel better, nor wanting to get this to own advantage.&quot;
			
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	</div>
</div> &quot;
			
		</div>
	</div>
</div>Now, when I started telling the story about what my guy friend told me, my heart got dense. My eyes are starting to drama and wanting to end this reply to the thread with:<br />
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	<div class="bbcode_quote">
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				&quot;When my friend told me those, I realized how good I was with staying away from all the distractions I had trying to oppose you. The numerous friends I should hang-out with, the nonsense dates with random girlfriends I declined, the not-so-important appointments I skipped, just to spend time with you cause it's the least thing I can do to maximize the complicated relationship. Where in the world did I get all these strength and endurance to stay and hold on because you wanted me to, because you said your promises and I trusted you too much that you would stick with your words. I may have mistaken you for all these but I had to say I've had enough. I've given you too much chances and it's-okays after countless sorrys. I'm fed up with being the most understanding girl in the world. I'm done with being an option. Thus, no matter how much both of us wanted to win this, I can't be yours, and you can never be mine.&quot;
			
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<br />
MURAG TRUE STORY? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.<br />
Rate my creativity :p</blockquote>

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			<title>Love is ignorant.</title>
			<link>https://www.istorya.net/forums/entry.php?1379-Love-is-ignorant</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 03 Sep 2011 13:31:00 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>You broke her heart. 
Do you know how many times she told herself that she needs to be stronger? She’s been putting smile on her face though tears keeps on falling. She keeps on telling herself that she’s fine though deep within, she knows she’s not. If you only knew how she wanted to be with you all this time. If you only knew how hard it is for her to get over your memories. If you only knew how many times she’d cried. If you only knew how she stalk your profile just to check if you found somebody new. It breaks her heart a little bit more each day. Do you know that she always listen to music that could hopefully heal her heart and to make her stronger? She pretends to be fine when she’s not. Do you have any idea how you made her feel all this pain and hurt? Each and every day of her life carrying these feelings makes her feel sad.

BUT STILL, AT THE END OF THE DAY,
YOU HAVE HER IN A HEARTBEAT. :(</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">You broke her heart. <br />
Do you know how many times she told herself that she needs to be stronger? She’s been putting smile on her face though tears keeps on falling. She keeps on telling herself that she’s fine though deep within, she knows she’s not. If you only knew how she wanted to be with you all this time. If you only knew how hard it is for her to get over your memories. If you only knew how many times she’d cried. If you only knew how she stalk your profile just to check if you found somebody new. It breaks her heart a little bit more each day. Do you know that she always listen to music that could hopefully heal her heart and to make her stronger? She pretends to be fine when she’s not. Do you have any idea how you made her feel all this pain and hurt? Each and every day of her life carrying these feelings makes her feel sad.<br />
<br />
BUT STILL, AT THE END OF THE DAY,<br />
YOU HAVE HER IN A HEARTBEAT. :(</blockquote>

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			<title><![CDATA[Daghan kaayo ko'g gustong buhaton. :(]]></title>
			<link>https://www.istorya.net/forums/entry.php?1365-Daghan-kaayo-ko-g-gustong-buhaton-%28</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 02:27:17 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[- ganahan ko mag active sa Youth for Christ.
- ganahan ko mag active sa Young Life.
- ganahan ko mu all-out sa akong t-shirt business
- ganahan ko ma Dean's lister
- ganahan ko mag active blogger
- ganahan ko ipractice akong pagka designer
- ganahan ko matarong akong pagka programmer
- ganahan ko mu part-time job ug coffee shop
- ganahan ko mu all-out sa among organization
- ganahan ko mag active sa iStorya.net
- ganahan ko magkalovelife. (WAHAHAHAHAHAHA)

Maytag pede nalang na di ko matog para mabuhat nako tanan karon :(]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">- ganahan ko mag active sa Youth for Christ.<br />
- ganahan ko mag active sa Young Life.<br />
- ganahan ko mu all-out sa akong t-shirt business<br />
- ganahan ko ma Dean's lister<br />
- ganahan ko mag active blogger<br />
- ganahan ko ipractice akong pagka designer<br />
- ganahan ko matarong akong pagka programmer<br />
- ganahan ko mu part-time job ug coffee shop<br />
- ganahan ko mu all-out sa among organization<br />
- ganahan ko mag active sa iStorya.net<br />
- ganahan ko magkalovelife. (WAHAHAHAHAHAHA)<br />
<br />
Maytag pede nalang na di ko matog para mabuhat nako tanan karon :(</blockquote>

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			<title><![CDATA["HI. PEDE MAKIGTEXTMATE?"]]></title>
			<link>https://www.istorya.net/forums/entry.php?1278-HI-PEDE-MAKIGTEXTMATE</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 09 Jul 2011 17:14:27 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I have the most cluttered SMS life and have the most inconsistent digits in the whole of the universe. I've been changing my phone number for moreover 5 times a year till it went really irritating to my friends. Lame reasons like I-don't-wanna-communicate-with-my-ex or Hey-I-like-that-number-combination or simply, wa-lang-barato-man-ang-sim. HAHAHA.

Now, here came this I-wanna-move-on reason and want to change number to leave everything behind last May 3.. I changed digits before I joined this Young Life camp which I thought WOULD MAKE ME "LEAVE EVERYTHING BEHIND" AND MOVE ON.

Now to make the long rant short, I had this lesbian group mate who borrowed my phone because she needed to text her "best friend." Now when her best friend replied, I handed her the phone but she declined and told me that I'd be the one to reply.. And I was like, "Oh? Okay." Pero wa gud nako replyi. Why would I anyway? I have nothing to do with her best friend and I don't even know her. HAHAHA.

A day after the week-long camp, this unknown number texted a group message. Now I got pissed because I just changed digits then here came a stranger sending me nonsense. Here's how the conversation went to make it easier:

Ako: Kinsa ka?
Her: Before I answer that, close mo ni Rutchell?
Ako: Huh? Kinsa sa ka? Kaila ta?
Her: Bestfriend ko ni Rutchell. Close mo?
Ako: Di kaayo. Why man?
Her: Aw. Okay. Can I ask you a question?
Ako: Unsa man?
Her: Do you like Rutchell more than friends?
Ako: Sure oi. Ay na'g text nako kay di ta kaila.
Her: Ah malditahaa!
Ako: Wa man ko kaila nimo gud. Wa pajud ko kita nimo pag camp.
Her: Because honestly, she likes you.
Ako: Baaaang. K. Ayaw nag text nako.
Her: Ah.! Malditaha! Abi nako buotan ka. Igata nimo oi. Bitch ka. Arte!

Wa nako mureply. Instead I called Rutchell to tell her what was happening. I don't wanna confront her "best friend" because it would be too rude of me if I argue with someone I DO NOT KNOW.

After the talk with Rutchell, the girl texted me again..

Her: Bagaa jud nimo ug nawng oi! Nagpalaban pajud ka ni Rutchell? Salig ka naibog sha nimo? Lage daog naka! Nagbuwag nami. Enjoy mo.

I got speechless.. I knew then na uyab diay silang duha.. Phew. Nagsapot nako and can't help but replied..

Ako: Hehe. Maayo rasad nagbuwag namo kay maoy kaayo ng mag uyab mong duha na puros mo babay oi. Suko si Lord ana.
Her: Batia jud nimog batasan oi! Arte! Igat! Bitch! Abi nako edukada ka! Abi nako tarong ko nga taw!
Ako: Tarong man jud ko. Mao bitaw di ko makigtext anang wa ko kaila labi ng wa koi importanteng tuyo.

Bastaaaaa. Taas pa kaayo ning storyahaaa. Daghan pa kaayo sha'g hurtful words gipangtext. She even told me to erase both of their numbers, so I did without even thinking twice. But the still continued texting me group messages, nia mahulog na I kept asking them, "Who's this?" Nia kalitan lang ko'g reply ug pina bagsik nga text. 

Hasola juuuuuud. Mao toh akong worst experience. Getting the wrong impression from people who wanted so much attention. I just don't feel like getting to know them through text. Especially to people I haven't met yet. :/ HASOLA JUUUUUUUUUUD. MAY GANI NAHUMAN NA. HHAHA. Because I CHANGED NUMBER AGAIN :/]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I have the most cluttered SMS life and have the most inconsistent digits in the whole of the universe. I've been changing my phone number for moreover 5 times a year till it went really irritating to my friends. Lame reasons like I-don't-wanna-communicate-with-my-ex or Hey-I-like-that-number-combination or simply, wa-lang-barato-man-ang-sim. HAHAHA.<br />
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Now, here came this I-wanna-move-on reason and want to change number to leave everything behind last May 3.. I changed digits before I joined this Young Life camp which I thought WOULD MAKE ME &quot;LEAVE EVERYTHING BEHIND&quot; AND MOVE ON.<br />
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Now to make the long rant short, I had this lesbian group mate who borrowed my phone because she needed to text her &quot;best friend.&quot; Now when her best friend replied, I handed her the phone but she declined and told me that I'd be the one to reply.. And I was like, &quot;Oh? Okay.&quot; Pero wa gud nako replyi. Why would I anyway? I have nothing to do with her best friend and I don't even know her. HAHAHA.<br />
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A day after the week-long camp, this unknown number texted a group message. Now I got pissed because I just changed digits then here came a stranger sending me nonsense. Here's how the conversation went to make it easier:<br />
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Ako: Kinsa ka?<br />
Her: Before I answer that, close mo ni Rutchell?<br />
Ako: Huh? Kinsa sa ka? Kaila ta?<br />
Her: Bestfriend ko ni Rutchell. Close mo?<br />
Ako: Di kaayo. Why man?<br />
Her: Aw. Okay. Can I ask you a question?<br />
Ako: Unsa man?<br />
Her: Do you like Rutchell more than friends?<br />
Ako: Sure oi. Ay na'g text nako kay di ta kaila.<br />
Her: Ah malditahaa!<br />
Ako: Wa man ko kaila nimo gud. Wa pajud ko kita nimo pag camp.<br />
Her: Because honestly, she likes you.<br />
Ako: Baaaang. K. Ayaw nag text nako.<br />
Her: Ah.! Malditaha! Abi nako buotan ka. Igata nimo oi. Bitch ka. Arte!<br />
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Wa nako mureply. Instead I called Rutchell to tell her what was happening. I don't wanna confront her &quot;best friend&quot; because it would be too rude of me if I argue with someone I DO NOT KNOW.<br />
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After the talk with Rutchell, the girl texted me again..<br />
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Her: Bagaa jud nimo ug nawng oi! Nagpalaban pajud ka ni Rutchell? Salig ka naibog sha nimo? Lage daog naka! Nagbuwag nami. Enjoy mo.<br />
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I got speechless.. I knew then na uyab diay silang duha.. Phew. Nagsapot nako and can't help but replied..<br />
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Ako: Hehe. Maayo rasad nagbuwag namo kay maoy kaayo ng mag uyab mong duha na puros mo babay oi. Suko si Lord ana.<br />
Her: Batia jud nimog batasan oi! Arte! Igat! Bitch! Abi nako edukada ka! Abi nako tarong ko nga taw!<br />
Ako: Tarong man jud ko. Mao bitaw di ko makigtext anang wa ko kaila labi ng wa koi importanteng tuyo.<br />
<br />
Bastaaaaa. Taas pa kaayo ning storyahaaa. Daghan pa kaayo sha'g hurtful words gipangtext. She even told me to erase both of their numbers, so I did without even thinking twice. But the still continued texting me group messages, nia mahulog na I kept asking them, &quot;Who's this?&quot; Nia kalitan lang ko'g reply ug pina bagsik nga text. <br />
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Hasola juuuuuud. Mao toh akong worst experience. Getting the wrong impression from people who wanted so much attention. I just don't feel like getting to know them through text. Especially to people I haven't met yet. :/ HASOLA JUUUUUUUUUUD. MAY GANI NAHUMAN NA. HHAHA. Because I CHANGED NUMBER AGAIN :/</blockquote>

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			<title>Enjoy Being Single?</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 03 Jun 2011 03:01:54 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Few nights ago, my younger sister (16 years old, incoming 1st year college this June) and I talked about our love lives. I shared to her about the 4 ex's I had and how in love I was with them. To my surprise, she shared about her 10+ ex's, most of them, I had no idea!

Now she blurted out the words, "ENJOY BEING SINGLE." Ug sa dihang ni tuyok akong paminaw. That's not supposed to be the meaning of "enjoy being single" right?

What I understood with this wronged cliche is that we give time to ourselves to figure out what our purpose in life is. To give ourselves the time to know the person that the Lord has set for us. NOT COLLECT AND SELECT. Tsk.

As for my sister, iyahang "enjoy being single" is make fun with relationships. And I don't see this healthy for her especially when she's just about to enter college life. The other night, we argued because, this guy who's so into her who happens to be a friend of mine too, she denied that she was into him too. And I insisted she does because I read her texts for the guy -- I read everything in his phone.

Surprisingly she said, *"Joke-joke rana teh oi. Ikaw jud. Serioso rasad kay ka da."* And I was really surprised when she said those words. The guy kept on sharing his gladness whenever my sister replies to her, whenever my sister shows how much she cares, whenever my sister shows she likes him too. And after she said those, I just feel bad for the guy. :(

That's not supposed to be the meaning of ENJOY BEING SINGLE, right? :(]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Few nights ago, my younger sister (16 years old, incoming 1st year college this June) and I talked about our love lives. I shared to her about the 4 ex's I had and how in love I was with them. To my surprise, she shared about her 10+ ex's, most of them, I had no idea!<br />
<br />
Now she blurted out the words, &quot;ENJOY BEING SINGLE.&quot; Ug sa dihang ni tuyok akong paminaw. That's not supposed to be the meaning of &quot;enjoy being single&quot; right?<br />
<br />
What I understood with this wronged cliche is that we give time to ourselves to figure out what our purpose in life is. To give ourselves the time to know the person that the Lord has set for us. NOT COLLECT AND SELECT. Tsk.<br />
<br />
As for my sister, iyahang &quot;enjoy being single&quot; is make fun with relationships. And I don't see this healthy for her especially when she's just about to enter college life. The other night, we argued because, this guy who's so into her who happens to be a friend of mine too, she denied that she was into him too. And I insisted she does because I read her texts for the guy -- I read everything in his phone.<br />
<br />
Surprisingly she said, <b>&quot;Joke-joke rana teh oi. Ikaw jud. Serioso rasad kay ka da.&quot;</b> And I was really surprised when she said those words. The guy kept on sharing his gladness whenever my sister replies to her, whenever my sister shows how much she cares, whenever my sister shows she likes him too. And after she said those, I just feel bad for the guy. :(<br />
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That's not supposed to be the meaning of ENJOY BEING SINGLE, right? :(</blockquote>

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			<title>My New 20-Peso Bill</title>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 22 Dec 2010 02:52:37 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Because Life Ain’t A Bed Of Roses</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Dec 2010 15:06:19 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[My Idea For A Perfect Christmas &#9829;]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 09 Dec 2010 10:53:17 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Of Ginabot, Karaoke, Siomai, and New-found Friends</title>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 08 Dec 2010 11:17:09 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Feeling Busy</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Dec 2010 10:48:21 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>A Walk To Remember</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 28 Nov 2010 06:07:51 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Rocky Road</title>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 18 Nov 2010 12:28:19 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[My Jam-packed Wednesday &#9829;]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 16 Nov 2010 06:18:29 GMT</pubDate>
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