<?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-29147380</id><updated>2011-12-15T10:33:13.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hole in the Wall</title><subtitle type='html'>the ramblings of a hopelessly obsessive little girl. Her hole in the wall's going to be full in no time..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116769101719176950</id><published>2007-01-02T06:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T06:36:57.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>May your grace transcend your mortalityAnd may you dance among the starsThough death challenged your frailtyYou shall forever be in our heartsIn life you served as a reminderThat life in itself is a celebrationIn death may you never waiverMay you remind us of your passionFor April Mae "Pring" Sumaylo, who died yesterday, in a car accident. She will be remembered as a graceful dancer (she inspired</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116769101719176950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116769101719176950' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116769101719176950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116769101719176950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2007/01/may-your-grace-transcend-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116540374713165313</id><published>2006-12-06T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T03:28:53.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The highest score I gave out of 1-10 (10 as the highest) today was a 5. And I was being generous.Are theatre people really all just plain gay?Sadness.We're extending the auditions until Friday. Only 4 auditioned today.Pregenesis is going to be medium scaled for now. We're just going to invite schools instead of the whole Cebu. Oh well. A big-scale production is as of the moment, too ambitious.We </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116540374713165313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116540374713165313' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116540374713165313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116540374713165313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/12/highest-score-i-gave-out-of-1-10-10-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116507454222113187</id><published>2006-12-02T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T22:54:49.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been a while since I last posted. Again.The moving on process is going quite well. I've been very busy with studies, since my subjects have suddenly become interesting...  We have a gig for the ASEAN summit at the 14th. we'll probably be playing another composition that we have YET to polish...The bassist, Bang, joined a beauty contest. I dunno if she won yet, but I do know that she won Ms. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116507454222113187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116507454222113187' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116507454222113187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116507454222113187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-been-while-since-i-last-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116359843736056592</id><published>2006-11-15T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T21:47:17.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This morning, I woke up from a bad dream of Luke throwing his drink at me and going "You're nothing, but a second rate, trying hard, PUSSYCAT!!!"It was D-Day.I was jittery. I was wondering if Josh had told him yet. My roommate sent her best from over the bathroom. Sarah was with me the whole morning at the undergrad ladies room (the one with a big table to sit on). I couldn't wait any longer for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116359843736056592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116359843736056592' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116359843736056592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116359843736056592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-morning-i-woke-up-from-bad-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116252687437927324</id><published>2006-11-03T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T10:58:57.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been a while since I last posted here...Sem Break is coming to an end. It was a very short sembreak, yet an eventful one nevertheless.&gt; I almost killed myself. Again.why?&gt; My mom and I had a beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeg fight about my beliefs.but...&gt; Cardcaptor Sakura saved me (lol. A friend who found out called me and made me promise I'd try to divert my attention. I went on You tube and got sucked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116252687437927324/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116252687437927324' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116252687437927324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116252687437927324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-been-while-since-i-last-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116157623445198819</id><published>2006-10-23T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T12:03:54.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was chatting with Mark last night... it turned weird when he started asking about me and Luke. I was confused for the most part by his questions. Where was he going to? What was he talking about? How could I stick to Luke? I wasn't sticking to Luke by choice. We aren't together. What's with the questions? He said he was curious about this side of Luke that i seemed privy to. Wha?I found out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116157623445198819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116157623445198819' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116157623445198819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116157623445198819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-was-chatting-with-mark-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116157619814484173</id><published>2006-10-23T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T12:03:18.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I didn't get the CDs. I guess Sam was busy.I was excited to get home. Finally, free internet and free food (that's all I ever waste my money on anyway)!!! Though my brother seems to have erased all my music. No prob. That just means I'll have to download them all again...I can hog Isidore all i want with the excuse that I need to submit a net article.Mmmm... I can smell mom's cooking from where </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116157619814484173/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116157619814484173' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116157619814484173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116157619814484173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-didnt-get-cds.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116136169708737878</id><published>2006-10-21T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T00:28:17.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heno and I gave Sam a belated birthday gift- a Blue Magic pig we named "Shera". We wrote a little note in the card using a magic pen. The magic pen had a little light on it that revealed the message. It said:oink oink oink oink oinky OINK oink oink OEEEEEENK OINK oinktranslated: happy birthday!! from heno &amp; arawe called Sam up and went over to Dimsum, invading her family time with the gift. She </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116136169708737878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116136169708737878' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116136169708737878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116136169708737878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/heno-and-i-gave-sam-belated-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116109817710139772</id><published>2006-10-17T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T23:16:18.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pregenesis racked 4 awards:best make-up and costumebest actress (Dionne as the Moon)best director(me?)best playthe day was an infusion of many events... the play, public humiliation, and the second and worst day of my period. I'm still reeling from everything that i will blog about it very uneffectively.the Play was an exhilerating experience. My favorite scene was the fight scene between Night </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116109817710139772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116109817710139772' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116109817710139772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116109817710139772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/pregenesis-racked-4-awards-best-make.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116100852820045221</id><published>2006-10-16T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T22:22:08.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the day turned out very eventful.Bye bye money for gold gown... hello spotlightsThis morning, I wasn't in the mood to get up. I went to the bathroom and found the culprit of my weak immune system and my shortened patience level- it's the first day of my monthly visit.Had to hoist my bleeding ass to practice and I arrived to find very few people at the practice venue. I had forgotten that the lead</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116100852820045221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116100852820045221' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116100852820045221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116100852820045221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/day-turned-out-very-eventful.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116093015950171983</id><published>2006-10-16T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T00:37:06.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's technically already Monday. yesterday was Sam's birthday. So that means.. Pregenesis is showing tomorrow!!!!We've been practicing the whole afternoon until 10 pm this evening, with breaks of course. I'm happy with the results so far. The most important scenes are already close to expected; The lead man just got his first kiss this morning and the lead woman says he already kisses like a pro </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116093015950171983/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116093015950171983' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116093015950171983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116093015950171983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-technically-already-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116074427345705935</id><published>2006-10-13T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T20:57:53.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i had a nightmare last night; my class was in the darkroom (which had magically expanded for some inexplicable reason), rehearsing for our play. Everytime the door would open, we'd stop acting out our roles, as if we were film, being exposed. Everybody froze whenever the door would open. After it would close, we'd go back to the very beginning. We never got to the end of the play.~~~Today is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116074427345705935/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116074427345705935' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116074427345705935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116074427345705935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-had-nightmare-last-night-my-class.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116064684267697895</id><published>2006-10-12T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T17:54:02.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was bitch day. I was a big bad bitch. I told someone off for being hard headed... I was tempted to tell her more but I lost my temper. I snubbed Josh for the rest of the day. Didn't know he sent an apology. Oh well. It's not my fault that I was too busy the whole day to read any emails. Practiced the whole morning. Play's turning out fine. Invited Nichole to the "grand rehearsal". Nothing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116064684267697895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116064684267697895' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116064684267697895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116064684267697895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-was-bitch-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116057337734702594</id><published>2006-10-11T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T21:29:37.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Josh is dead.in my mind.I no longer have any "adopted brothers".Specially anyone who's named Josh Junasa.~~~major changes on the play... roles switched, lines switched, and debates ensued.~~~I knew this was going to be a bad day. It started with tabada asking me about my other two articles and telling me about my shaky class standing.It worsened when I kept on printing exposed or bad shots; and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116057337734702594/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116057337734702594' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116057337734702594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116057337734702594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/josh-is-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116043022099509061</id><published>2006-10-10T05:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T05:43:41.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I once had a great internet friend-Alain. We were great friends.. till we became "involved". we used to RP about him being an ancient Anne Riceish vampire, and me being Lady Fujima, ruler of several planets here and in other galaxies...You Should Rule JupiterHuge and hot, Jupiter is a quickly turning planet with short days and intense gravity.You are perfect to rule Jupiter, because you are both </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116043022099509061/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116043022099509061' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116043022099509061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116043022099509061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-once-had-great-internet-friend-alain.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116042106469795780</id><published>2006-10-10T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T03:11:04.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's 3:12 am... i don't know if my cellphone clock agrees with the internet clock... but I was up all night with Josh, walking the dusty streets of Cebu.the night is maroon.enshrining the golden moonupholding all sentimentalitiesall curses, all prophesiesthat make young girls swoonby the beautiful moonwe went from place to place, debating about how to conduct yourself in a police camp; evading </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116042106469795780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116042106469795780' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116042106469795780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116042106469795780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-312-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116039677424152579</id><published>2006-10-09T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T20:26:14.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>practice went well today. I can't believe we were actually able to have a run through of all the scenes! Now I know why the annoying classmate was being annoying-she didn't know what a stage manager was supposed to be. She thought the stage director title meant she was supposed to direct scenes too.Miss Tio asked for me. I went over to the hum. div., ever the obedient student and asked what she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116039677424152579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116039677424152579' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116039677424152579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116039677424152579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/practice-went-well-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116030245925320454</id><published>2006-10-08T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T18:14:19.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hay Women...I was in the middle of my lengthy blog entry on ate Julie's pregnancy when somebody in an orange blouse comes up and presses the power button on my PC... ZYRA ba... nasayop na sad kag pislit!!!!!"at least you can include me in your rantings this time..." she said with a guilty cheshire cat's grin on her face...Anyway, ate Julie gave birth last dawn according to Zyra. That is a very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116030245925320454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116030245925320454' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116030245925320454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116030245925320454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/hay-women.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116022471986366558</id><published>2006-10-07T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T20:38:39.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my brother left for naval today.Oh well.I'm an only child orphan again (just nod for drama's sake).Josh's right. There's no use blaming myself for something that was both our fault. He just couldn't take it. There's no use trying to see it any other way.To lighten the mood, here's a little comedy for you~~~Practice went well today. We're actually going somewhere this time. Though a lot of people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116022471986366558/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116022471986366558' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116022471986366558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116022471986366558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-brother-left-for-naval-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-116011496698588472</id><published>2006-10-06T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T16:15:41.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm openly flogged like a witch burned in the town square. Hey... that just gave me an idea for a story... so much for that. It's no wonder he ignores me, I ignore him back :-D  and it's no wonder he doesn't notice me, I do double!In my mind's eye, my conscience is stooping down on me, waving a finger at me and saying, "Now what do you have to say for yourself Ara?", and little old me just pops </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/116011496698588472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=116011496698588472' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116011496698588472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/116011496698588472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-openly-flogged-like-witch-burned-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115988475713945049</id><published>2006-10-03T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T22:12:37.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you must read The Woman With Two Navels by Nick Joaquin...it reminds me of Rizal's El Filibusterismo with a touch of Anne Rice in it. It might have been a very disturbing book during the time it was published. Illusion and reality are his instruments, and Joaquin makes very good music out of it. You relate to all his characters though you'd rather not admit it. The dirtiness and the filthiness </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115988475713945049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115988475713945049' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115988475713945049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115988475713945049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/you-must-read-woman-with-two-navels-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115979281014991065</id><published>2006-10-02T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T11:35:06.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To those who are curious enough to read this post (Come to think about it, nobody ever DOES  read my posts here *evillaugh), this is a chat archive between me and a close friend, Epot, who likes to think he's matchmaker extraordinaire. He can be annoying sometimes, specially when he assumes the whole world knows what he means by "submarine". The submarine thing was a diff issue that came from a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115979281014991065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115979281014991065' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115979281014991065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115979281014991065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/10/to-those-who-are-curious-enough-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115961456839392786</id><published>2006-09-30T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T19:09:28.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>VOTE FOR ATE CHAI!!!!!!!!!!!!!Pangky is a manipulative bitch who is taking advantage of ate Chai's mood swings to make her look bad.ate chai is a perfectionist. But then everybody has their good and bad sides. Just because someone's on tv, it doesn't mean they start with a clean slate and become as innocent as babies (yet as talented as starlets... go figure). So ate chai has mood swings... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115961456839392786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115961456839392786' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115961456839392786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115961456839392786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/09/vote-for-ate-chai-pangky-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115933320600987331</id><published>2006-09-27T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T19:48:20.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am laughing. Letting the wind take my laughter. Magnify it if the wind must, make use of it in whatever way, for my laughter is a scarce commodity. It is scarce when I am at ease. Easy to grasp when I am at a loss of anything logical to hold onto. My laughter abounds. It overflows out of my lips, out of my eyes, out of my nose. It is like a waterfall flowing out into a river, out into </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115933320600987331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115933320600987331' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115933320600987331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115933320600987331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-am-laughing.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115933250364494430</id><published>2006-09-27T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T15:22:47.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel like I'm in a standstillThere's a large chunk of my memory that i seem to have misplaced. the tissues around the ripped brain cells that nestled this memory are flapping in the wind. I feel cheated. I feel sad. But how can I mourn for something when I can't remember what it was? I am lost. I am walking under the rain, seeking a fallen fleck of inspiration yet I end up emptyhanded. This </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115933250364494430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115933250364494430' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115933250364494430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115933250364494430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-feel-like-im-in-standstill-theres.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115883718792648746</id><published>2006-09-21T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T19:13:07.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(post on a Philippine Dream Academy Forum by me. Never thought I'd see the day.)Karon ra ko nakatigo'g sulod sulod ug forums tungod ni ate Chai.Makig-away pa kog forums tungod niya...mao ni lisod sa sikat nga friend, daghay moclaim nga professional Chai analyst. Anha lang ko makatanaw niya sa abs cbn kay lapas man sa oras sa akong curfew sa boarding house. Tagsa, kutob ra manan-aw ang pipol sa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115883718792648746/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115883718792648746' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115883718792648746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115883718792648746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/09/post-on-philippine-dream-academy-forum.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115872826845921146</id><published>2006-09-20T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T12:57:48.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When I suddenly muster enough courage to sms him, i find out he lost his phone just hours before i sent the message. When we meet on the street, he has a frown on his face. It's as if he's irritated by my presence. But then that's prolly just my vanity talking, I'm not important enough to be anyone's irritant. I'm hurt and i'm tired and i'm lonely. i dunno if i'm falling out of love, i'm angry, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115872826845921146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115872826845921146' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115872826845921146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115872826845921146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/09/when-i-suddenly-muster-enough-courage.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115857268008648349</id><published>2006-09-18T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T17:44:40.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have a splitting headache... i need my glasses... whoever stole them is gonna pay&gt;.&lt;it sucks to be sick</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115857268008648349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115857268008648349' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115857268008648349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115857268008648349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-have-splitting-headache.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115815698238001237</id><published>2006-09-13T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T22:16:22.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mood swings are bad news...this morning, I was able to submit a decent article for journ and come up with topics for myself and my classmates!!! the news writer's block has been lifted!!! Now all I need is sufficient information and I will be able to write about anything from your grandma to nuclear physics (both impossible.. just exagerrating). And I was thinking, i'd never become a newspaper </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115815698238001237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115815698238001237' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115815698238001237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115815698238001237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/09/mood-swings-are-bad-news.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115806518578081545</id><published>2006-09-12T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T20:47:44.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Are a Boston Terrier PuppyAggressive, wild, and rambunctious.Deep down, you're just a cuddle monster.What Breed of Puppy Are You?i'm a dawg :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115806518578081545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115806518578081545' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115806518578081545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115806518578081545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/09/you-are-boston-terrier-puppyaggressive.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115786819484524427</id><published>2006-09-10T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T14:03:14.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been watching the video of Evanescence's new song, Call me When You're Sober for the past hour again and again.I know that in a few weeks, this video's going to be on everybody's friendster accounts, on every television, etc etc, but just for the record, i'd like to state why I love it (before everyone loves it):the whole deviation of the faiytale holds a certain appeal. it's so me. (so the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115786819484524427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115786819484524427' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115786819484524427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115786819484524427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/09/ive-been-watching-video-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115778557390831624</id><published>2006-09-09T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T15:06:13.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>False alarm. He doesn't know we were old and wrinkly.Intrams ended. Not that I missed it. It was pretty boring to me, cept for the first day. Intrams is like a person who invites you to a party just because you're classmates. You aren't interested and the host can't find a way to entertain you cause you don't share the same interests. I hate those sort of parties. Back to grueling school work.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115778557390831624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115778557390831624' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115778557390831624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115778557390831624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/09/false-alarm.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115763500733838484</id><published>2006-09-07T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T21:16:47.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the jig is up...i thinkno wonder he's been looking at me and smiling a lot at me these days...it's not the "i-like-you-too" smile...it's the "i-know-your-secret" smile!!!!!@#$%^&amp;*(*&amp;^%@#$^&amp;@%33^&amp;$(&amp;)(*&amp;%^#$@##!@&amp;^%$#$%^&amp;#%%#$^&amp;^$!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ~~~~in less horrible news, the script for lit3 is done... all it needs is approval.. i'm not posting it online for fear that there may be spies *looks </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115763500733838484/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115763500733838484' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115763500733838484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115763500733838484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/09/jig-is-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115745445092393831</id><published>2006-09-05T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T19:07:30.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we won the cheerdance competition :Dall those nights of bruises, dirty practice clothes, kabags, dizzy spells from all that spinning, etc etc, were worth it.and i thought i couldn't dance... but we saw the video and i could not believe my eyes... I CAN DANCE (i didn't say i was good..)I'm so glad I didn't blow it, i didn't make any obvious mistakes, and i didn't look bad...It was a good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115745445092393831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115745445092393831' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115745445092393831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115745445092393831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/09/we-won-cheerdance-competition-d-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115733935993803888</id><published>2006-09-04T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T11:09:19.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>awwww...before the blog wars could even begin, the other party came up to me and explained that the comments seemed to point to our situation but he was referring to other people...too bad...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115733935993803888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115733935993803888' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115733935993803888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115733935993803888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/09/awwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115726756344607538</id><published>2006-09-03T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T15:12:43.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stupid prick &gt;&gt; http://reyconui.blogs.friendster.com/hiim_rey/2006/09/so_many_reasons.htmlthe owner of this blog was another volunteer as a guide for the students from Toyo Univeristy. He offered to teach them basic bisaya while we were wating for the bus to arrive. He was teaching them useless phases ike "gwapo ko" "gwapa ka" (i'm handsome, you're beautiful), So I told him to teach them useful </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115726756344607538/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115726756344607538' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115726756344607538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115726756344607538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/09/stupid-prick-httpreyconui.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115717037103141298</id><published>2006-09-02T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:12:51.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sometimes there are just too many what ifs...love is illogical, irrelevant, yet why do many people pursue it?I miss him. i miss talking to him. I miss his smile. I miss the way he laughs. I miss seeing his chipped tooth. I miss hearing one of his smart aleck remarks straight from him and not just from a common friend. I miss the way his face turns blank when he's embarrassed. I miss panicking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115717037103141298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115717037103141298' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115717037103141298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115717037103141298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/09/sometimes-there-are-just-too-many-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115684518096270418</id><published>2006-08-29T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T17:53:00.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don't want another aborted baby...i've had too much alreadyi want this one to livei want this brainchild to be succesfulpregenesis shall win first prize. first prize calls for a flat one.whatever am i talking about?in case my older version will not understand what 17-year old ara means, here's a translation.ara is a BIG  procrastinator. she's very lazy. there's a lot she could do, if she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115684518096270418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115684518096270418' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115684518096270418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115684518096270418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-dont-want-another-aborted-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115677607191629246</id><published>2006-08-28T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T10:51:16.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>daisuke is HOOOOThe looks like hyde... he's a real bishe... he's mysterious. he has eyes a girl would kill for. he's quiet most of the time (dunno if it's because of the language barrier because he was shy or because he found us filipinos annoying)*faints from extreme fangirling*he's one of the students of toyo university who came to visit UPVCC. they shall be staying for 2 weeks. He is soooo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115677607191629246/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115677607191629246' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115677607191629246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115677607191629246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/08/daisuke-is-hoooot-he-looks-like-hyde.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115625202759886498</id><published>2006-08-22T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:07:08.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this morning was tiring.photography exhibit. I was very proud of my pictures. Even sir Marx liked them. But the camera's settings were too low. If printed on 8r, the pics would be pixelized. So I had to reshoot, and it was less than 3 hours to the opening of the exhibit. The new pics came out ok. I found out my period just took a day's vacation and it came back full force today. Soo tired... Ate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115625202759886498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115625202759886498' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115625202759886498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115625202759886498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-morning-was-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115620051030614718</id><published>2006-08-22T06:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T06:48:30.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>champorado is exotic. never even realized it.maybe it slipped my mind.according to http://pinoyfood.nimrodel.net/category/filipino-food/ ,Champorado (chocolate rice porridge) The original recipe is made with soft-boiled rice and flavored with Tableas de Cacao which are bitter-sweet chocolate tablets made of freshly roasted chocolate mixed with milk and sugar. Champorado is usually served with a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115620051030614718/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115620051030614718' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115620051030614718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115620051030614718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/08/champorado-is-exotic.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115607796124109615</id><published>2006-08-20T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T20:46:01.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm rolling on the floor, laughing  (the bewildered reader is struck by the stupidity of the statement..how can one breakdance while typing?)i dared to take a peek into friendster accounts again. I've found out stuff again. Stuff that made me want to laugh. Stuff that made me want to cry. Stuff stuff and more stuff. And I found out my love's love is a sweetheart. I cannot amount.I can't bake. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115607796124109615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115607796124109615' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115607796124109615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115607796124109615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-rolling-on-floor-laughing.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115604945201770276</id><published>2006-08-20T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T12:50:52.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://www.mistula.com/uno/?p=257how ironic. they were drinking too..i wonder how many bands were victorious during the weekend...i still can't get over the fact that we won.. we weren't expecting it anyway.i've been too lazy to get out out of bed.so happy for all the friends who were there to support dama de noche. I never knew so many people cared enough to wait until 3 am...they may not be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115604945201770276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115604945201770276' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115604945201770276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115604945201770276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/08/httpwww_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115597619600042846</id><published>2006-08-19T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T16:29:56.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the cook out wasn't bad :Dwe were too busy about the rampahan to fuss over the band.brigette made the perfect human doll.ate al was "borrowed" to be slash and burn's temp/guest bassist.ate chloe lost her voice, and i was fast losing mine.i found out my period had arrived at around 8. the coagulated blood was as black as my nails.it was 3 by the time we played. ooh... the witching hour :Dthe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115597619600042846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115597619600042846' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115597619600042846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115597619600042846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/08/cook-out-wasnt-bad-d-we-were-too-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115513093167144283</id><published>2006-08-09T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T21:46:18.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i can't believe this. I've been coveting soo for almost a year now, and only a few miyu owner-type shots made me think twice. so byebye soo and hello miyu it is!i've always liked the innocent yet wise look i saw on the soo special's face. Eventually, I discovered the merits of a doe eyed dark soo, making me switch to that type. Then came Miyu. She tickled my interest yet my loyalty for soo kept </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115513093167144283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115513093167144283' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115513093167144283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115513093167144283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-cant-believe-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115494474475164726</id><published>2006-08-07T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T17:59:04.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>COOK OUT's in what.. two weeks?!?i'm so busy.i've barely got time enough to breathe lately.but it's all so fun!!!The band's improving... we went to the screenings yesterday for the bands to play on cook out. 25 bands signed up. only 12 would be accepted. We were the last to perform for the morning. By the time we entered the studio, the judges were fairly drunk. In their "golden moment" so to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115494474475164726/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115494474475164726' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115494474475164726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115494474475164726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/08/cook-outs-in-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115470194619999780</id><published>2006-08-04T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T22:32:26.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't think it has to be the beginning of the gregorian calendar year to make resolutions, so I'm making one in the middle of the year.. and that is...to get SOO before i turn 18 (before next april)&gt;&gt;dark human soo&gt;&gt;$560.00(with make up)&gt;&gt;DW-07 (black wig)&gt;&gt;$28.00&gt;&gt;DW-33(black)&gt;&gt;$28.00&gt;&gt;inlace set for girl&gt;&gt;$66.00&gt;&gt;bow shoes(black)&gt;&gt;$37.00&gt;&gt;"Long Boot"(black)&gt;&gt;$55.00&gt;&gt;eyelashes DD2-BR&gt;&gt;$3.30&gt;&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115470194619999780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115470194619999780' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115470194619999780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115470194619999780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-dont-think-it-has-to-be-beginning-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115470136642007689</id><published>2006-08-04T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T22:22:46.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://www.mistula.com/uno/?p=245another rival...no matter... when soo gets here... MUWAHAHAHAHAso much for that..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115470136642007689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115470136642007689' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115470136642007689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115470136642007689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/08/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115418352187980064</id><published>2006-07-29T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T22:32:01.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>on the tuition fee increase- we rallied against it, and according to kuya raffy (student regent) during the last UNISO meeting, they did not discuss tuition fee increase in the BOR meeting. They listened to us for now, I just hope they don't completely shut us up the next time.the UNISO meeting was so fun. When kuya Raffy came everyone shut up, and for a minute, I felt as if i was stuck in an old</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115418352187980064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115418352187980064' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115418352187980064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115418352187980064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/07/on-tuition-fee-increase-we-rallied.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29147380.post-115390686232475637</id><published>2006-07-26T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T22:33:31.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don't have any idea how i feel.http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/36925335/that piece was too roughly strewn together. i just typed it down on an impulse. it wasn't even a poem before i typed it down. in other words, it's a rough summary of my feelings. I don't know what I feel.I'm bittersweet. Part of me is excited. My heart is pounding, the euphoria is coarsing through my veins. but I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/feeds/115390686232475637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29147380&amp;postID=115390686232475637' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115390686232475637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29147380/posts/default/115390686232475637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegypsystavern.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-dont-have-any-idea-how-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Ara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320760208965543525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/537122722_d5c829ab4d.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
