<?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-4691101938794430779</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:15:53.814-07:00</updated><category term='Anti aging'/><category term='bath'/><category term='exotic food'/><category term='basketball'/><category term='Team Building'/><category term='nightmare'/><category term='glutathione'/><category term='snake'/><category term='Place to relax'/><category term='batud'/><category term='baby bear'/><category term='love life'/><category term='coconut nut'/><category term='consequences'/><category term='we don&apos;t have the right to complain'/><category term='penongs'/><category term='penny stocks and free radical'/><category term='eye of the tiger'/><category term='lucky'/><category term='Eagle&apos;s ridge'/><category term='celebrity'/><category term='cage'/><category term='computer'/><category term='fond'/><category term='batcave'/><category term='call center'/><category term='lesson'/><category term='filipino'/><category term='unique'/><category term='sacrifices'/><category term='names'/><category term='blessed'/><category term='jeans'/><category term='unexpected'/><category term='big change'/><category term='pressure environment'/><category term='rural'/><category term='dog'/><category term='fat boy'/><category term='antioxidant'/><category term='frustrations'/><category term='life'/><category term='kraken'/><category term='bloopers'/><category term='cigarette'/><category term='cotabato'/><category term='adobo'/><category term='coconut'/><category term='chicken'/><category term='interest'/><category term='healthy'/><category term='high salary'/><title type='text'>Baby Bear's Diaries</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BabyBear214</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577741773653115244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9eExN7cTtI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/1WakdqWDems/S220/n100000100953120_6104.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4691101938794430779.post-8391202873014274922</id><published>2010-07-05T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T19:27:22.517-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy'/><title type='text'>WHAT A BIG CHANGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/TDKTPVnmyYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/0KMazzrQ4rw/s1600/5536_102680233078675_100000100953120_61667_3103516_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/TDKTPVnmyYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/0KMazzrQ4rw/s320/5536_102680233078675_100000100953120_61667_3103516_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During my college years I was not big as I am currently. I have change a lot since I started my job as a call center representative. I am not able to do the usual things that I am doing before. I used to engage with sports and do frequent exercises to have good health. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, since my shift starts 8pm and will end 5am after my shift my eyes long for sleep instead of a morning exercise. Not to mention that the sleep I have during days has a different effect on me when I am sleeping during evenings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/TDKTidgdFgI/AAAAAAAAADA/XerSFUmt-iY/s1600/22756_245562479975_559689975_4272576_5977153_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/TDKTidgdFgI/AAAAAAAAADA/XerSFUmt-iY/s320/22756_245562479975_559689975_4272576_5977153_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my 2 day Rest day I spend 1 day just for sleep and 1 day for a movie marathon. Right now I prefer just to stay at home and watch movie rather than going outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, one of the reason why I am getting bigger and bigger is because my eating habit is not anymore on the right time. I eat my breakfast during midnight and have my lunch on mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/TDKUWAKewpI/AAAAAAAAADI/BbeQEHfWc1U/s1600/11038_1081945347927_1805141634_156216_2917360_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/TDKUWAKewpI/AAAAAAAAADI/BbeQEHfWc1U/s320/11038_1081945347927_1805141634_156216_2917360_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would really say that on my current state I really cannot have a healthy body as I have before.But I still hope that I can still achieve my goal to be fit again in my own simple ways by controlling the food that I intake. Still, I'm still fat but I'm seeing results in what I'm doing currently and is hoping that this would be a start of a big change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4691101938794430779-8391202873014274922?l=babybeardiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8391202873014274922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-big-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/8391202873014274922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/8391202873014274922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-big-change.html' title='WHAT A BIG CHANGE'/><author><name>BabyBear214</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577741773653115244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9eExN7cTtI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/1WakdqWDems/S220/n100000100953120_6104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/TDKTPVnmyYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/0KMazzrQ4rw/s72-c/5536_102680233078675_100000100953120_61667_3103516_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4691101938794430779.post-8312985482821031952</id><published>2010-05-28T02:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T08:03:00.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penny stocks and free radical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glutathione'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anti aging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antioxidant'/><title type='text'>Oxis International</title><content type='html'>ll of us wanted to be young but seems to hard to achieve. We tried&lt;br /&gt;various ways and undergo treatments but is not successful maintaining our&lt;br /&gt;active body and young looks since current products is not able to sustain&lt;br /&gt;our body needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Research started and was able to  find a better way to slow down aging.&lt;br /&gt;They're able to find out that if oxidant stress will be eliminated thus&lt;br /&gt;being young and healthy is not impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oxidant stress are the one causing body to age faster. It makes your&lt;br /&gt;healthy cell unstable due to the  excessive production of free radicals&lt;br /&gt;on body. It causes abnormality to our body and disturbs the function of&lt;br /&gt;our healthy cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glutathione is one of the antioxidants which helps neutralize the&lt;br /&gt;excessive production of free radicals and make the healthy cells stable.&lt;br /&gt;It's one of the known anti aging product used by almost all of us and has&lt;br /&gt;proven it's effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After glutathione has proven it's effect OXIS has continuously researched&lt;br /&gt;a better substance which exceeds the effect of glutathione. OXIS research&lt;br /&gt;has found out that Ergothioneine also known as "ERGO" has a better effect&lt;br /&gt;that glutathione. It doubles the speed for eliminating free radicants on&lt;br /&gt;body and it also helps healthy cells to work on it's function. ERGO is&lt;br /&gt;also proven to counteract different health abnormalities on our body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bloggerwave.com/Bloggerwave/c/403/32871/0" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.bloggerwave.com:8080/Bloggerwave/uploadImages/719412972_1274113599711_oxis_video.jpg" style="border-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OXIS is giving out a penny stock to those who are interested on helping out for the research and development of ERGO products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click to know more about ERGO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bloggerwave.com/Bloggerwave/c/403/32871/0" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.oxis.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bloggerwave.com/Bloggerwave/c/403/32871/1" rel="nofollow"&gt;Oxis on Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bloggerwave.com/Bloggerwave/c/403/32871/2" rel="nofollow"&gt;Oxis on facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bloggerwave.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bloggerwave.com/Bloggerwave/v/403/32871" style="border-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4691101938794430779-8312985482821031952?l=babybeardiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8312985482821031952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/oxis-international_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/8312985482821031952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/8312985482821031952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/oxis-international_28.html' title='Oxis International'/><author><name>BabyBear214</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577741773653115244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9eExN7cTtI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/1WakdqWDems/S220/n100000100953120_6104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4691101938794430779.post-4755126033248387286</id><published>2010-05-07T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T02:09:24.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='we don&apos;t have the right to complain'/><title type='text'>Do we have the right to complain?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S-PXt-NBjrI/AAAAAAAAACw/zq7dcu7FVPg/s1600/starving-child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S-PXt-NBjrI/AAAAAAAAACw/zq7dcu7FVPg/s200/starving-child.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468451557349625522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that my life sucks because all things that I've done till now was not according to plan. I never planned to work while attending school. I never planned to break the expectation of my parents. But unfortunately, that's whats happening right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I envied those people who are born wealthy, wealthy enough to tend there needs. No need to strive because everything is provided to them. They don't need to worry if they will fail in school because they have their family supporting them. But how about those people who are like me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting and thinking on what to post next, then again I remembered about the experienced I had when I'm applying in a call center industry here in Davao City. There was so many people trying to apply for a limited slot. I started 8:30 in the morning  to be the first to be interviewed. Luckily I was hired and will have to start the training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think about it I really am blessed because eventhough I have so many frustration in life there are a lot of people who are not lucky to have a job. Some people are even begging to be hired but unfortunately did not get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even have friends who are working there asses for them to enter college. So what am I to complain when I'm more blessed than them. I was hired and was given the priviledge to go to college and they're not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us may complain and all of us may be frustrated  with our lives. But there are people who are not lucky enough to have what we have right now. I realized that I don't have the right to complain nor the right to compare because I'm already blessed with all I have right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in a civilized society. We maybe poor but we are not starving. We may have less but other don't have any. So do we have the right to compare and to complain? there's a picture that will answer all of our questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://fedgeshacks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fedge Shacks&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://callboydavao.blogspot.com/"&gt;Callboy from Davao&lt;/a&gt; can also realize how blessed we all are&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4691101938794430779-4755126033248387286?l=babybeardiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4755126033248387286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/do-we-have-right-to-compalin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/4755126033248387286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/4755126033248387286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/do-we-have-right-to-compalin.html' title='Do we have the right to complain?'/><author><name>BabyBear214</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577741773653115244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9eExN7cTtI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/1WakdqWDems/S220/n100000100953120_6104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S-PXt-NBjrI/AAAAAAAAACw/zq7dcu7FVPg/s72-c/starving-child.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4691101938794430779.post-6445087575876262100</id><published>2010-05-05T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T21:42:05.538-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basketball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fat boy'/><title type='text'>A fat boy trying to play basketball</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i249.photobucket.com/albums/gg203/purple89-86/basketball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 307px;" src="http://i249.photobucket.com/albums/gg203/purple89-86/basketball.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my friends planned to play basketball and sweat ourselves. I was not that interested because I'm not that good in playing basketball and my height really is a disadvantage. But then I got along with them hoping that there's something good will happen. All players are good in playing basketball except me who's siting on the bench drinking iced tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They needed 1 person to complete the 3 on 3 players and I am the only 1 left who's available. I was forced to join the game. It was about 15mins when we started and I'm sweating like crazy. It was the first time in my whole year that I played basketball. I didn't have any exercise nor stretching before playing. My bones are cracking like hell and my body is begging to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a rest after a 12 points game but they are planning again to play another 12 points game. I said no this time, I can't bear to pain any longer. I can't stand anymore because my legs are numb and looks like it doesn't have any strength to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to eat dinner on one of my friends house. We ordered "lechon manok" and "barbecue". While we are eating I realize that they are staring and laughing at me because I was eating like I haven't eaten for a week. Can't blame them but they also can't blame me because I was so tired and need to regain my strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home and took a bath, it was so refreshing when I feel water on me. I was ready to go to sleep. And as I went to bed I thought about what happen earlier. I laugh at myself and said a fat boy like me is trying to play basketball like never before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4691101938794430779-6445087575876262100?l=babybeardiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6445087575876262100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/fat-boy-trying-to-play-basketball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/6445087575876262100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/6445087575876262100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/fat-boy-trying-to-play-basketball.html' title='A fat boy trying to play basketball'/><author><name>BabyBear214</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577741773653115244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9eExN7cTtI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/1WakdqWDems/S220/n100000100953120_6104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4691101938794430779.post-3481090734298896485</id><published>2010-05-04T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T23:29:52.530-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Team Building'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eagle&apos;s ridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Place to relax'/><title type='text'>A place to take a break "Eagle's Ridge"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S-EQQmjEpXI/AAAAAAAAACg/Uduiz1gFPRs/s1600/tb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S-EQQmjEpXI/AAAAAAAAACg/Uduiz1gFPRs/s200/tb1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467669300016096626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to take a break and get out of my fast moving world even for a while. A rest that will satisfy my exhausted mind and body. I wanted to go somewhere we're I can't see  a glimpse of city, less buildings, less people, less pollution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we forget to take a break and relax due to how busy our life becomes, busy for work, so busy doing all responsibilities needed to be done on a given time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got out team building in "Eagle's Ridge" and it was so refreshing, the view was so environmental and the ambiance was great. The place is not that great if you compare to boracay and other expensive places but I really am sure that If you need a break! it's one of the places that you can loosen up your body and relax. It was fun staying in that place because we are many and we enjoyed spending our time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a place were you can create good memories in which you can share and reminisce with because it's a place that can make you forget about all the problems you had and only think about the joyful experiences. Many says that we need to stick up to reality, but reality sucks and we can't do anything about it. Just find a way to enjoy and relax in our own simle ways by spending times with our pears or with our love ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much stree we become, no matter how exhausted our body is, take a break! create a joyous memories which can make you wake up everyday with a smile on our faces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4691101938794430779-3481090734298896485?l=babybeardiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3481090734298896485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/place-to-take-break-eagles-ridge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/3481090734298896485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/3481090734298896485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/place-to-take-break-eagles-ridge.html' title='A place to take a break &quot;Eagle&apos;s Ridge&quot;'/><author><name>BabyBear214</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577741773653115244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9eExN7cTtI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/1WakdqWDems/S220/n100000100953120_6104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S-EQQmjEpXI/AAAAAAAAACg/Uduiz1gFPRs/s72-c/tb1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4691101938794430779.post-2735965184269664679</id><published>2010-05-02T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T00:07:25.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Nobody's Love Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S951w4EVGgI/AAAAAAAAABI/CJ69dTP8zsI/s1600/lonelyguy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S951w4EVGgI/AAAAAAAAABI/CJ69dTP8zsI/s200/lonelyguy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466936480219077122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A nobody is not given worth&lt;br /&gt;nor a chance to be listened, nor a chance to be heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a nobody felt pain&lt;br /&gt;even shed tears but never complain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a nobody feels hurt&lt;br /&gt;but never say a word&lt;br /&gt;because a nobody knows fully&lt;br /&gt;that he is unheard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but a nobody can change a typical love story........&lt;br /&gt;typically love is fantasy&lt;br /&gt;full of happiness and not misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a princess kissed by her prince&lt;br /&gt;or a frog kissed by a princess&lt;br /&gt;fell in love with each other&lt;br /&gt;and lived happily ever after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nobody's love story shows what reality is&lt;br /&gt;a princess will not fall in love with a nobody's kiss&lt;br /&gt;nor a princess will not kiss if you're not a handsome prince&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but being nobody is not bad&lt;br /&gt;in fact you need to be glad&lt;br /&gt;because nobody knows what a nobody can do&lt;br /&gt;nobody knows that you've got a better YOU,,,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4691101938794430779-2735965184269664679?l=babybeardiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2735965184269664679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/nobodys-love-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/2735965184269664679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/2735965184269664679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/nobodys-love-story.html' title='A Nobody&apos;s Love Story'/><author><name>BabyBear214</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577741773653115244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9eExN7cTtI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/1WakdqWDems/S220/n100000100953120_6104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S951w4EVGgI/AAAAAAAAABI/CJ69dTP8zsI/s72-c/lonelyguy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4691101938794430779.post-2787692725329541351</id><published>2010-05-01T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T16:41:21.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Song to Dedicate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9vda_0m-aI/AAAAAAAAABA/p0oIOCG5xco/s1600/r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9vda_0m-aI/AAAAAAAAABA/p0oIOCG5xco/s200/r.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466206028622657954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Since before I really love to write poems and share it with my friends. I also love to play guitar even though I'm not that good at it. But most of all what I really would love to do is to make songs. First I create a tune and associate my lyrics with it. The types of song that I make depends on my emotions when I'm making it. Some may not like my songs but what I can say is that, this songs that I make are songs to dedicate. A song that speak my feelings and a song asking to be heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;REVELATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;(VERSE1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I've got something to tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;that I wanted you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I need you here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;since the beginning and till the rest of my days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;REFRAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I wanted you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;How much I need you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;eventhough you push me, kick me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I need you here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;speak and talk to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;thi is all my imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I need you by my side sleeping to tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;and this is all my REVELATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;VERSE2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Please listen for a minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;don't turn you back at me when Im talking to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I dont exchange &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;for the love that I've given you, (and I want you to know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;repeat (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;REFRAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;repeat (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;This is the reality..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;That I'l never be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I'm stuck on my own creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;my illusion is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;repeat (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;END......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;****************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;--Come Back to me--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;verse1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Don't you know me?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;couldn't you recognize my face?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Can't you see me?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I feel so empty without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Come back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;put this pain away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;don't leave me hanging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;don't leave me here this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Don't tell me that you don't remember anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;it's just so sudden and I'm still feeling the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;verse2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Why'd you tend to hurt me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;is it that easy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;why did you leave me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;you just vanish leaving a simple letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;repeat (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;END.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;***************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;--Kaibigan mo lang ako&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;verse1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;nakikinig sa kantang di maintindihan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;naglalakd kahit di alam ang pupuntahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;di ko malaman kung ano ang dahilan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;masakit isipin pero kailangan tanggapin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;ano ba tong nararamdaman ko &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;di ko mapigilan oh di ko maitago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;sana ay tuluyang maglaho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;ang sakit na dulot nito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Kaibigan mo lang ako, Alam ko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;di kailangan ipilit ang sarili sayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;sana ay masaya ka sa piling nya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;at sa problema mo'y daramayan ka nya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;verse2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Gusto ko lang ipadama sayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;ang pag ibig na tunay na siyang iaalay ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;di ko malaman kung ano ang totoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;masakit isipin peo kailangan tanggapin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;repeat (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;END.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This hobby that I have makes me feel comfortable and if I'm hurt or down it helps me recover fast because I'm able to express and sing what I truly feel &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4691101938794430779-2787692725329541351?l=babybeardiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2787692725329541351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/since-before-i-really-love-to-write.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/2787692725329541351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/2787692725329541351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/05/since-before-i-really-love-to-write.html' title='A Song to Dedicate'/><author><name>BabyBear214</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577741773653115244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9eExN7cTtI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/1WakdqWDems/S220/n100000100953120_6104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9vda_0m-aI/AAAAAAAAABA/p0oIOCG5xco/s72-c/r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4691101938794430779.post-6932310886792962352</id><published>2010-04-29T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T21:49:08.811-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloopers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penongs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cigarette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='batcave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightmare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unexpected'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consequences'/><title type='text'>bloopers before and on work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9pfh0FXviI/AAAAAAAAAA4/PUq91jNOtmI/s1600/IMG0120A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9pfh0FXviI/AAAAAAAAAA4/PUq91jNOtmI/s200/IMG0120A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465786132289011234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I stayed all night in our workplace which we call "batcave" to finish the work we left. It is so exhausting because I didn't sleep the whole night and I still have a work later on the day. Luckily! it is also our pay day so we agreed to eat outside and treat ourselves in "penongs". We ordered inato meals and sisig, after eating we rested outside and smoke a cigarette because our stomach is full and we can't barely walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating I decided to go home to get clothes because I don't have any extra shirt in our hideout for work later on. I brought with me 2 shirts,1 jeans, and also the most important, is my underwear. When I arrive in our hideout I saw my friends &lt;a href="http://fedgeshacks.blogspot.com/"&gt;fedgeshacks&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://callboydavao.blogspot.com/"&gt;cold transfer&lt;/a&gt; fixing a computer because one of our computer is not working properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was almost 6:30 in the evening  and my shift starts on 8:00pm so I told both of my friends to  go take a bath and so we can prepare for work. I already took a bath at home that is why I was just waiting for the two to finish taking a bath. I did not change clothes because I don't want to smell sweat while waiting for them. They have already changed clothes for work and all set up. I was changing clothes and am on the act to pt on my jeans. OMG! I mistakenly brought a wrong jeans, it wasn't my jeans but my brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of them also did not bring extra pants that's why I don't have anything to wear aside for my jogging pants. Even if it's against my will I was forced to go to work wearing jogging pants instead of jeans.It makes me look like a walking clown because I was wearing a jogging pants and is paired with a leather shoes. As I am walking towards the companies entrance I saw some people staring like crazy and grinning as if they were tickled by a thousand demons. At first, it makes me quite uncomfortable, but the heck!? I'm popular, simple as saying a celebrity. I bet nobody had dared to go to work wearing the same outfit I'm wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought my nightmare would end because I was already inside the workplace and is ready for work, but I was wrong. My supervisor approached me and gave me something to sign with. I really thought that the paper that gave me is for termination. Luckily, it's not for termination but an NTE (Notice to Explain) for my consecutive absences and late. (phwew I was saved) I think calling a thousand saints really did work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will really not forget these incidents because this unexpected things will serves as a lesson fo me to always be ready for consequences, whether for worse or for better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4691101938794430779-6932310886792962352?l=babybeardiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6932310886792962352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/bloopers-before-and-on-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/6932310886792962352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/6932310886792962352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/bloopers-before-and-on-work.html' title='bloopers before and on work'/><author><name>BabyBear214</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577741773653115244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9eExN7cTtI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/1WakdqWDems/S220/n100000100953120_6104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9pfh0FXviI/AAAAAAAAAA4/PUq91jNOtmI/s72-c/IMG0120A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4691101938794430779.post-8160593860197861842</id><published>2010-04-28T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T16:29:54.257-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exotic food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coconut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='batcave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adobo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotabato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filipino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='batud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rural'/><title type='text'>Filipino wierd delicacies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-576.friendster.com/e1/photos/67/56/5226576/1_180836056l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 402px;" src="http://photos-576.friendster.com/e1/photos/67/56/5226576/1_180836056l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me and my friends had rented a house for us to have our own office.  After work we go directly to the house which we have rented and we call  it "The batcave" because it's somewhat out hideout at the same time our  work place. Early in the morning after I woke up and my friend "Agent  cold transfer" is already awake and we were so hungry, there was no food  to eat and no coffee to drink. We decided to go outside and find a  carenderia for us to eat. When we are walking outside suddenly something  caught my eyes, OMG! there was a dog resting inside a chicken cage.  Well! we all know that some Filippo mostly in rural areas prefer Dog  delicacies, it's really quite weird right!? But what I have in mind  right now after I saw the dog is that, maybe some Filipino think that  dog is like a chicken that's why  they eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family's hometown is in north cotabato(F. cajelo). In some area in  our hometown there is a specific delicacy and that is a "batud" or a  baby Beatle. Me and my mother had gone to the upper part of "F, cajelo"  to visit our relatives. As I was wandering the place I saw a man  cutting down a coconut tree, I go nearer to him to see what he's doing. I  saw him cutting the coconut tree in half, and guess what!? there's a  batud on it and he's getting the batud form the coconut tree. I ask him  what he'll gonna do to the batud. He said that they'll gonna make it a  finger food for their drink. The man said that batud is really good for a  finger food because you need not to cook it because it's already sweet  and you just need to put a vinegar on it. Maybe that is why batud is  sweet because it's iving on a coconut tree and a coconut is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe all of us have already eaten chicken or pork adobo because it's one of  the famous Filipino  delicacy,but I doubt that you have eaten a snake adobo. I myself is not  fond on eating exotic food, but my uncle lemuel have gone to the  forest to hunt and he had gotten a cobra. I wonder if they'll gonna keep  it as a pet of sell it. On my surprise mu uncle killed the snake  because they'll cook it. At first I was disgusted because I really don't  eat these kind of food. But because of my curiosity I was pushed to  taste it, and guess what?! it tasted so good. If only you'll not know  what  you are not eating I bet you won't really know that you're eating a  snake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This things are just some of many exotic foods Filipino have. Majority  of us may not know or eat this kind of food, but still these kind of  delicacies are existing on rural areas. It may sound disgusting but I  guess for us to know we just need to taste it and decide if we like it  or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4691101938794430779-8160593860197861842?l=babybeardiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8160593860197861842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/filipino-wierd-delicacies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/8160593860197861842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/8160593860197861842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/filipino-wierd-delicacies.html' title='Filipino wierd delicacies'/><author><name>BabyBear214</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577741773653115244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9eExN7cTtI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/1WakdqWDems/S220/n100000100953120_6104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4691101938794430779.post-4777551178536175610</id><published>2010-04-27T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T17:35:32.128-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kraken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eye of the tiger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coconut nut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='names'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby bear'/><title type='text'>What's fun on having a new name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.metalsucks.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 409px; height: 179px;" src="http://www.metalsucks.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/logo.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me and my fiends are fond of giving names to evey person that interests our eyes. Those names came from a character of a movie or a famous actor and actresses. We enjoy calling them names but still we make sure that only us will know about it and so that it will not be offensive to those whom we are calling names. These things that we're doing may sound stupid to others but in our own simple ways and without offending others it brings joy to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a team mate whom we named "kraken", It came from the latest movie "clash of the Titans". We named her Kraken because we can associate the kraken to her based on her personality, a beastly creature that acts instinctively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have met a lovely girl who is on training to become a call center agent on our current company. She is so hot,  pretty, long legged,  long hair, kissable lips,  chery like chick bones, but most of all her eyes which you can compare to a heavenly being. She is so beautiful that we can't take our eyes of her that s why we named her " Eye of the Tiger", an eye of a animal which is ready to do ambush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whenever me and my friends are on the floor taking calls, we find ways to do chitchat and have fun, While we are talking suddenly all of our eyes were pointing to a one lady, OMG! she is so gorgeous while she were walking towards her station. One of our friends approach her to know her better and know whats?! the gorgeous lady that she approached has a big load, a big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;load which she can show off and be proud of. So then after that we called her " the coconut nut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We Thought that if we are so fond of making names to others, why not make names for ourselves. Our Alias is associated with being a call center agent and to be specific, it's how we deal with our phone(avaya). But I have also have a another alias which everybody on the production floor calls me. I am more comfortable when they call me by my alias  "Baby Bear" rather than calling me with my real name "robert" because it's unique and it's fun&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/4691101938794430779-4777551178536175610?l=babybeardiaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4777551178536175610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/alias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/4777551178536175610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4691101938794430779/posts/default/4777551178536175610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybeardiaries.blogspot.com/2010/04/alias.html' title='What&apos;s fun on having a new name'/><author><name>BabyBear214</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13577741773653115244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mKDOhFxO80M/S9eExN7cTtI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/1WakdqWDems/S220/n100000100953120_6104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4691101938794430779.post-6895231662245228585</id><published>2010-04-25T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T22:26:22.541-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pressure environment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustrations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sacrifices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high salary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='call center'/><title type='text'>Life of a call center agent</title><content type='html'>My life as a call center agent is not easy. There are many things that I needed to sacrifice in order to cope up with my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sacrificed my social life, I a person who loves  to  go out with my friends can't go out with them because their nightlife is my working hours and morning  is there school time.  what a world of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even  sacrificed my love life which frustrates me the most because my girlfriend left me due to lack of time I spent with her, she felt not being cared and loved by me. But then I cannot blame her with her decision  because I admit that I can't give more time  due to the  situation I am right now. Instead of me spending my time with my girlfriend I spend my time facing computer which makes me feel like vomiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I have my call center friends which make me somewhat happy because we share the same frustrations and comfort each other during down time.  They're like family to me, they're the one which you can lean on because they are the one whom who are with you always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some says that call center is  great because we have  high salary and comfortable working place. But well I doubt it! because if call centers are great why does call centers hire people as many as possible? it is because they loose there people fast. call center environment is a fast moving company which means people needs to spend more time to pass metrics. Pressure is a routine on a daily basis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always remember that more benefits comes more sacrifices. Call center is good due to higher salary but less pressure working environment is better.  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