<?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-36212022</id><updated>2012-02-09T22:32:37.432+01:00</updated><category term='Duncan Ramos'/><category term='Wishing on a falling star'/><category term='Paolo Bañaga'/><category term='Sport'/><category term='Philippine National Red Cross'/><category term='KIKO'/><category term='Flash Attack'/><category term='Mundong Ibabaw'/><category term='Silly Me'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Dolce'/><category term='Buhay ng may Buhay'/><category term='Gersar Effect'/><category term='Tag-ay'/><category term='Parokya Ni Edgar'/><category term='Viva Italia'/><category term='K24/7'/><category term='South Border'/><category term='adidaLOVEs'/><category term='Gadget Lust'/><category term='Project 365'/><category term='Silly You'/><category term='Usher'/><category term='Lights Camera Action'/><category term='Andi'/><category term='Pinoy Party'/><category term='Nina'/><category term='Utos ng blog'/><category term='Shoe Lust'/><category term='Pelikula'/><category term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category term='GreenPeace'/><category term='Famiglia'/><category term='Book Porn'/><category term='Sing-A-Long'/><category term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category term='Halo-Halo Special'/><category term='LUSH'/><category term='Vince Alaras'/><category term='Carboidrati'/><category term='The US of A'/><category term='Yabang Pinoy'/><category term='Manuel'/><category term='Ingles kalabaw'/><category term='Si Dindin'/><category term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category term='Telebisyon'/><category term='Buhay Isteyts'/><category term='Kris Lawrence'/><category term='Dog&apos;s Life'/><category term='The Love month'/><category term='Crazy world'/><category term='I love Milano'/><category term='My One-liner'/><category term='Pouting'/><category term='Eskwela'/><category term='Proteine'/><category term='Politica'/><category term='Dylan Durias'/><category term='Dexter'/><category term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category term='Donne'/><category term='Familia sa Mundo ng Blog'/><category term='Weder-Weather'/><title type='text'>Because It's A Dindin World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>242</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-4721925733616611032</id><published>2012-01-03T17:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T17:56:25.865+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><title type='text'>I Miss You.</title><content type='html'>I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the old you. I miss how you used to be. [OL]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss how I used to feel that there was a chance for us - a chance for me and you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-4721925733616611032?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4721925733616611032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=4721925733616611032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/4721925733616611032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/4721925733616611032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-miss-you.html' title='I Miss You.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-6915818209771314222</id><published>2011-09-12T11:16:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T11:19:45.787+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><title type='text'>Yun Na Yun.</title><content type='html'>I'm waiting for Xara to come pick me up. Meanwhile, I don't have anything better to do, and so I blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala lang. Hehehe. Basta ang alam ko:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pag may masirang couple this month, yun na yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-6915818209771314222?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6915818209771314222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=6915818209771314222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6915818209771314222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6915818209771314222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/yun-na-yun.html' title='Yun Na Yun.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-6860014045346462185</id><published>2011-09-06T09:54:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T17:56:08.856+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My One-liner'/><title type='text'>My One-liner #10 : Then You'll Know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you're not the best person you could ever be,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;if you're becoming who you don't want to be,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;if your friends feel you're not happy... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, you're probably with the wrong person."&lt;/span&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/36212022-6860014045346462185?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6860014045346462185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=6860014045346462185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6860014045346462185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6860014045346462185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-one-liner-10-then-youll-know.html' title='My One-liner #10 : Then You&apos;ll Know.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-663247410524386505</id><published>2011-09-05T12:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T17:55:47.344+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My One-liner'/><title type='text'>My One-liner #9 : Reason.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"You don't need the right to be jealous. All you need is a reason. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;And sometimes, knowing that he's supposed to be with you, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;and not with her, is reason enough."&lt;/span&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/36212022-663247410524386505?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/663247410524386505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=663247410524386505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/663247410524386505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/663247410524386505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-one-liner-9-reason.html' title='My One-liner #9 : Reason.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-9218605706778251672</id><published>2011-09-01T09:07:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T17:38:37.608+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buhay ng may Buhay'/><title type='text'>There's Something About The Eyes.</title><content type='html'>Eyes don't lie. At least, those eyes I've seen never did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, I can tell when people are really in love, or at least happy in the relationship they are in. Because eyes don't lie. You see, when people are in love, there's a spark in their eyes. Their eyes glow. And even if they try to hide it, the happiness just shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[Just this Sunday one of my friends proved me right, again. Her eyes were smiling and glowing. There was no way to hide how happy she was. Hehehe.] :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this brings me back to the point of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you, I don't see the spark in your eyes. And so far, no one does (at least, none of the people I know). And it's sad, because you've waited so long to finally be with someone, that it would be a sin to get stuck in a relationship with someone you only think you are in love with, when you could be out there with the person you are meant to be happy with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some times, some people just want to be with someone so bad, they stop really caring who the person they are with is. Just like how some times, some people want to fall in love so bad, they end up convincing theirselves they are in love even if they're not. They don't realize that most of the time, they are just in love with the idea of being in love, and then they miss out on all the best part and things of really being in love with your partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, don't spend your time being with someone you are not in love with, and who is not in love with you, either. Don't spend your time with someone you don't see yourself starting a family, waking up, sleeping, and spending the rest of your life with. It's not worth it, because you could, and should, be spending your time with the person you are meant to be with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of your life starts the moment you realize and feel who you are meant to be with. Start the rest of your life as soon as you can. Make it happen. Don't be trapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't think you're happy, and we want you to be. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; want you to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, who am I to know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-9218605706778251672?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9218605706778251672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=9218605706778251672&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/9218605706778251672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/9218605706778251672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/theres-something-about-eyes.html' title='There&apos;s Something About The Eyes.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-2434838089484984591</id><published>2011-08-29T23:57:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T10:39:37.240+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My One-liner'/><title type='text'>My One-liner #8 : Because He knows.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"If God didn't thought you and I were meant to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;He wouldn't have me fall so deeply in love with you."&lt;/span&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/36212022-2434838089484984591?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2434838089484984591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=2434838089484984591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2434838089484984591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2434838089484984591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-one-liner-8-because-he-knows.html' title='My One-liner #8 : Because He knows.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-6070878399407815254</id><published>2011-08-16T07:15:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T10:38:35.201+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My One-liner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Milano'/><title type='text'>My One-liner #7: Home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"Barely four months,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;and most days I feel like packing up all my things and flying back home."&lt;/span&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/36212022-6070878399407815254?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6070878399407815254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=6070878399407815254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6070878399407815254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6070878399407815254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-one-liner-7-home.html' title='My One-liner #7: Home.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-2582760742942359465</id><published>2011-08-13T17:21:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T17:38:45.496+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wishing on a falling star'/><title type='text'>Just Some Questions.</title><content type='html'>I just finished reading one of my Facebook friends' status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumagos. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I won't say which one, 'cause it'll be too obvious. Ayoko ng gulo. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, while I still wait for us to happen, and be finally together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I just ask you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Puede bang akin ka na lang? Ngayon na?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-2582760742942359465?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2582760742942359465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=2582760742942359465&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2582760742942359465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2582760742942359465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-some-questions.html' title='Just Some Questions.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-4005917042798171112</id><published>2011-07-19T20:32:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T17:44:34.122+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Milano'/><title type='text'>What If?</title><content type='html'>For one frivolous &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(for some people)&lt;/span&gt; reason, and for so many other reasons, all at the same time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some times I feel like moving here was the wrong move to make...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight (wow, it's almost 3AM) is one of those times. My mind starts to wander to places, some of them dark, and I start to ask myself silly questions that are sometimes scary 'cause I can't think of an answer... I start to wish of things, people, and situation that are so out of reach... Then I start to tell (convince) myself that this, whatever this may be,  is better than living the next couple of years with "What ifs".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if given the chance to go back in time, I just might do things exactly as I did them now. But you see, there's a big difference about being sure and confident about the decisions you make, and actually living them. Because most of the time your decisions do not depend on what you solely want to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: STOP stalking * online. So NOT healthy! (-_-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-4005917042798171112?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4005917042798171112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=4005917042798171112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/4005917042798171112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/4005917042798171112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-if.html' title='What If?'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-2510246208266687604</id><published>2011-07-18T01:49:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T17:44:24.914+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Milano'/><title type='text'>Scaredy scared.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder if I totally messed up when I decided to leave Milano and move here.&lt;br /&gt;Let's wait... And see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night-night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[-I'm scared. I think I actually did messed up. I'm not regretting though.-]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-2510246208266687604?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2510246208266687604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=2510246208266687604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2510246208266687604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2510246208266687604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/scaredy-scared.html' title='Scaredy scared.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-214338813089797602</id><published>2011-07-17T08:41:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T21:21:19.191+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project 365'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Milano'/><title type='text'>Project 365 on hold.</title><content type='html'>The last couple of months have been unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;I finally decided to move out. I moved not just to a different city, but a different country. It's not a strange country 'cause I did stay here for, more or less, 10 years, so it's not as difficult as one may think. And it's not like I'm totally living on my own, since (most probably) more than half of what I'm spending comes from my financier, the Mother Goose. :-P But you get the idea. So far, so good. And I am proud to announce that both Andi and I are still alive. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm putting the Project 365 on hold, because the last few months of transition didn't give me enough time to take a picture every single day. Just so you know, I plan to restart on my 27th birthday. [When I feel like I'll feel (paulit-ulit? Hehehe.] so grown up! Hahaha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed blogging, I miss my MAC, I missed Twitter, I miss my Canon, I miss fast internet and painless router... I miss Milano [and everyone (and everthing) in it], and I miss you (you probably don't care, but, yes, I do miss you.) - so near, yet so far lang ang drama. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have at least a year to see how things will turn out 'till I have to make another decision. I'm keeping my fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck. Keep me in your heart. And pray for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-214338813089797602?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/214338813089797602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=214338813089797602&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/214338813089797602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/214338813089797602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/project-365-on-hold.html' title='Project 365 on hold.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-7857385864664783632</id><published>2011-03-31T21:48:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T18:13:04.327+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Milano'/><title type='text'>Weird Day.</title><content type='html'>Today was weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up 30 minutes before my clock.. Well, alarmed. I tried going back to sleep, but couldn't. So, I just stayed in bed, awake, doing nothing, except to stare blankly at the nothingness in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way home, inside the bus, I felt like I was running out of air to breathe. I had to get off two bus stops early. It was a good long walk, I started to feel calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole day felt so dragging... And I wanted to cry. Not the normal, demure cry I often do. I wanted to cry, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hagulgol &lt;/span&gt;kind of cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up with that?&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling a bit better by the way.&lt;br /&gt;Off to bed now. Night-night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-7857385864664783632?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7857385864664783632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=7857385864664783632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7857385864664783632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7857385864664783632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/weird-day.html' title='Weird Day.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-139277189554920831</id><published>2011-03-27T23:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T17:47:16.431+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><title type='text'>Sunday, March 27, 2011</title><content type='html'>It rained today. I swear the rain knows exactly when I need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Pà! And thank you, Lord!&lt;br /&gt;I feel a bit better, and so much calmer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-139277189554920831?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/139277189554920831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=139277189554920831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/139277189554920831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/139277189554920831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/sunday-march-27-2011.html' title='Sunday, March 27, 2011'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-3649864312040272414</id><published>2011-03-09T23:03:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T22:13:11.482+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Milano'/><title type='text'>Can't Let Go.</title><content type='html'>I think I just found the perfect song to describe what I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  tell you, sometimes, everything seems to be so weird. I was waiting in  line to pay for my lunch when the girl next to me decided to take off  her headphones and let her iPod's speaker do the singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para lang akong sinapok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"But I could never call you mine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause I could never call myself yours&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And if we were really meant to be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, then we just defied destiny&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not that our love died, it just never really bloomed"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote some of the words I could remember as soon as I sat down,  because I knew that I just had to look it up on YouTube when I'm home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5512223902/" title="[  068 / 365 ] by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5098/5512223902_981c9cb013.jpg" alt="[ 068 / 365 ]" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ayun. Sabayan nyo ako mag-drama. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GM2e0AgY-DY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GM2e0AgY-DY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-3649864312040272414?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3649864312040272414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=3649864312040272414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3649864312040272414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3649864312040272414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/cant-let-go.html' title='Can&apos;t Let Go.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5098/5512223902_981c9cb013_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-2181935110853901457</id><published>2011-03-08T22:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T17:42:11.559+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><title type='text'>These Are Not Tears Of Joy.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I can be so happy that I want to cry.&lt;br /&gt;Like right now.&lt;br /&gt;I am honestly, sincerely, wholeheartedly happy for you.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, yes, I must admit, my heart feels terribly, terribly heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okei, night-night. I'll go cry myself to sleep now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-2181935110853901457?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2181935110853901457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=2181935110853901457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2181935110853901457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2181935110853901457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/these-are-not-tears-of-joy.html' title='These Are Not Tears Of Joy.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-5511502332035187</id><published>2011-03-08T22:29:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T10:37:29.865+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My One-liner'/><title type='text'>My One-liner #6 : How?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"How do you let go of someone you never had?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, seriously. How?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-5511502332035187?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5511502332035187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=5511502332035187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5511502332035187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5511502332035187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-one-liner-6-how.html' title='My One-liner #6 : How?'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-2985859296641498705</id><published>2011-03-04T23:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T17:31:07.097+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><title type='text'>Broken.</title><content type='html'>I feel like I'm floating, but not the good kind. I was so distracted that this happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5512227694/" title="[ 063 / 365 ] by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5260/5512227694_f1d42bf06b_m.jpg" alt="[ 063 / 365 ]" width="240" height="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weird thing was... I was passive about it. As in, hindi ako nagulat or anything. Parang wala lang nangyare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-2985859296641498705?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2985859296641498705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=2985859296641498705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2985859296641498705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2985859296641498705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/broken.html' title='Broken.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5260/5512227694_f1d42bf06b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-5754617704379432837</id><published>2011-03-04T13:44:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T17:30:54.891+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sing-A-Long'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wishing on a falling star'/><title type='text'>Invisible Girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish you'd look at me that way. Your beautiful eyes looking deep into mine, telling me more than any words could say, but you don't even know I'm alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- Invisible Man by 98°&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-5754617704379432837?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5754617704379432837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=5754617704379432837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5754617704379432837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5754617704379432837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/invisible-girl.html' title='Invisible Girl.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-3516625653300129101</id><published>2011-03-04T01:06:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T00:38:42.435+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><title type='text'>The Torture Of The News That Continues.</title><content type='html'>I looked at the words.&lt;br /&gt;I stared at them.&lt;br /&gt;I stared hard. I stared as if I wanted those words scratched off. I stared at those words the way I stared at your face. The way I used to, yes, I used to stare at your face.&lt;br /&gt;The intensity, the fire, the hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The incertainty of it all has evolved into something certain.&lt;br /&gt;The Certainty, the Truth, the Love.&lt;br /&gt;Your happiness, my calmness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love has come for you, embrace it with all you've got. Pain came and touched me; I shall brace myself. I will cry, I will dwell, I will weep.&lt;br /&gt;But I am not saddened, no I am not. I feel no hatred. I feel calmness, contentment, for love has come and touched you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you well. I wish the sun would shine brightly for you. I wish the stars would twinkle and make you see every thing as magical as it really is. The breeze will never be too cold, unless your heart desires it. I wish you well, with all  of my heart, and with all that I am. Love has come for you to embrace, and it is yours to keep. I wish you love that gets stronger each day. I wish you contentment. I wish you happiness. Oh yes, I wish you well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-3516625653300129101?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3516625653300129101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=3516625653300129101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3516625653300129101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3516625653300129101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/torture-of-news-that-continues.html' title='The Torture Of The News That Continues.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-5476157263521922523</id><published>2011-03-03T23:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T00:39:03.113+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weder-Weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viva Italia'/><title type='text'>Fox Town.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5511628863/" title="[ 062 / 365 ] by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5017/5511628863_9c5ab32369_m.jpg" alt="[ 062 / 365 ]" width="240" height="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling so down these past few days. I think it showed a little too much that A and her boyfriend, G, thought of going on a road trip. After a late lunch, at around 4PM we were headed to Fox Town, Mendrisio, Switzerland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have few but such great friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the trip was that the moment we passed the borders, it started to snow. I took no picture, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Snow. The snow and I, we have a special relationship. Yes. Me, the snow, and a few special people.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. :-)&lt;br /&gt;♥ ♥ ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-5476157263521922523?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5476157263521922523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=5476157263521922523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5476157263521922523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5476157263521922523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/fox-town.html' title='Fox Town.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5017/5511628863_9c5ab32369_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-5575395103931540377</id><published>2011-03-02T23:20:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T00:40:56.926+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><title type='text'>Some News, Straight To The Heart.</title><content type='html'>I looked and read through the words, over and over, and over again. And every time it felt like a deep stab in my heart, right where it hurts the most.&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;And again, once more, this time, I say to myself, for the last time, I took a glimpse.&lt;br /&gt;The words. I am weakened. I feel like I am drowning.&lt;br /&gt;This can't be. This can't be real. This feels like going against Fate, fighting with Destiny. Sacrilege!&lt;br /&gt;I am on the verge of having my heart broken. This time, for real. Into million tiny pieces.&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cold breeze, the million stars, the ray of the moon feels warm as it touches my face, and my dearly loved beast, are the only comfort I can find. Surreal but they keep me warm inside, they keep me warm where it matters, in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought of you with someone else makes me weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tear. The thought. The devastation. The truth.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm holding on. I refuse to let go. For a string of hope, is still hope, after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could easily shut you out of my life, but I can't bear the thought of it.&lt;br /&gt;And who am I to blame you? For wanting happiness in your life, for being brave enough to look for it, and embrace it when it touched you.&lt;br /&gt;I was a coward. And I am a coward. And I fear that you'll never know how you make me feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just once, I wish you could look through my eyes, and feel through my heart, so you'll know what you mean to me. Just this once, for once will be more than I could ever ask for, for once is all you need to feel how wonderful of a gift you are to everyone in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words of incertainty haunts me through the day. I am weakened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I should let this be known, that as weird as it may sound, I am not saddened. Deep down in my heart, the thought of you being happy with some one who is not me makes me weak, but I am sincerely happy for your happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Your happiness calms me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to share my life with you. I want to share my happiness with you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you.&lt;br /&gt;For this time, the uncertainty doesn't kill me. It gives me a pinch of hope to hold on to. So, I am holding on. I am not letting go... Just not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still believe in you and me. I still believe in us. I still believe in us together, forever. I still believe we are meant to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-5575395103931540377?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5575395103931540377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=5575395103931540377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5575395103931540377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5575395103931540377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/some-news-straight-to-heart.html' title='Some News, Straight To The Heart.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-8822744979103675507</id><published>2011-02-01T22:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T02:48:32.229+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project 365'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Love month'/><title type='text'>01 / 02.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5215/5408757794_ae448862f5_z.jpg" title="feb1 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5215/5408757794_ae448862f5_m.jpg" alt="feb1" style="border: 3px solid;" height="183" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy day One of the Love month. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the love month, once again. And once again, everyone's being cheesy and mushy. Haha. But somehow I feel like everyone's allowed and has the right to be cheesy when it's February without me feeling sick about it. :-P This is mostly because I feel like when the right time comes for me to be with someone, I'll probably be as sickly sweet, cheesy, and mushy as everyone else surrounding me, maybe even worse. There, you are warned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let's talk about SNOW. Snow has the power to make everything look and feel magical. Everything becomes beautiful the moment the snow touches it. I love and I am very thankful for snow. I have this special relationship with the snow, that probably no one will understand. It will always have a special place in my heart. I communicate with the snow, actually it's the snow that communicates to me. :-) This is something I can't, and probably will never be able to, explain. It's one of those magical things that you either (1) want to keep to yourself, or (2) want to share or explain to other people but don't know how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more snowfall before Spring would be awesome. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-8822744979103675507?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8822744979103675507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=8822744979103675507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8822744979103675507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8822744979103675507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/01-02.html' title='01 / 02.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5215/5408757794_ae448862f5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-6222117020501968128</id><published>2011-01-28T22:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T22:49:38.135+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mundong Ibabaw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buhay ng may Buhay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash Attack'/><title type='text'>Chris Medina - Break Even : American Idol 10 Auditions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/elaXeN15isM?rel=0" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I know I'm getting older? When watching videos like this start to make me cry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheheh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-6222117020501968128?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6222117020501968128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=6222117020501968128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6222117020501968128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6222117020501968128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/chris-medina-break-even-american-idol.html' title='Chris Medina - Break Even : American Idol 10 Auditions'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/elaXeN15isM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-2034800990858051937</id><published>2011-01-27T00:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T00:36:05.696+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buhay ng may Buhay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><title type='text'>Finally Engaged.</title><content type='html'>The best news that I received today is that 2 of my friends are finally, yes, finally, officially engaged. Yay! Happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—————&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hey, remember my friends L and J?&lt;br /&gt;Friend: Uh-huh.&lt;br /&gt;Me: They're officially engaged... FINALLY! He proposed na daw last January 5!&lt;br /&gt;Friend: Oh.. So ikaw na lang ang single sa inyo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaawwwwtttttsssss.... -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-2034800990858051937?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2034800990858051937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=2034800990858051937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2034800990858051937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2034800990858051937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/finally-engaged.html' title='Finally Engaged.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-1324600149333947800</id><published>2011-01-22T21:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T21:25:57.534+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My One-liner'/><title type='text'>My One-liner #5 : Simple Thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes the simple thought of you makes me smile." :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-1324600149333947800?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1324600149333947800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=1324600149333947800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1324600149333947800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1324600149333947800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-one-liner-5-simple-thoughts.html' title='My One-liner #5 : Simple Thoughts.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-3822054617245533613</id><published>2011-01-17T22:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T21:44:34.579+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy world'/><title type='text'>One Of The Boys.</title><content type='html'>Last year, while on vacation in the Philippines. Me and 4 (3 guys, 1 girl) other friends were drinking beer, talking about how (and why) men cheat on their partners, after having dinner, at our place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Nagwo-worry na sila (my family) na wala pa akong boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;GuyFriend: Tumigil ka dito (sa Pilipinas), wala pang isang taon may bofriend ka sigurado, kung gusto nila pede din na magka-baby ka na. Malilibog mga tao dito eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other girl friend and I already laughing out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GuyFriend: Hindi nga, totoo. Kami nga nagpro-proteksyon lang kasi ayaw ko pa magpa-kasal at magka-baby eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Male Cousin/Friend: Tang*nang 'to! (to Guy Friend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most times, I feel like my guy friends forget I'm actually a(n) (innocent) girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-3822054617245533613?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3822054617245533613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=3822054617245533613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3822054617245533613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3822054617245533613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/one-of-boys.html' title='One Of The Boys.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-5281557460407097938</id><published>2011-01-07T00:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T21:40:18.275+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Milano'/><title type='text'>This Is The Year... ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way home, while playing Angry Birds on my iTouch, an old  lady came to me, held my hand and said, "This year is your year, you  will finally have a love life".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch. (-_-) Is it that obvious that I do not have a love life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-5281557460407097938?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5281557460407097938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=5281557460407097938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5281557460407097938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5281557460407097938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-is-year.html' title='This Is The Year... ?'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-32093900774991958</id><published>2010-12-31T23:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T02:48:31.596+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><title type='text'>Happy Holidays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas rush&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Judi's departure" rush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas day at my sister's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas celebration with Mamma's siblings and their families at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Judi's flight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New Year's Eve.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-32093900774991958?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/32093900774991958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=32093900774991958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/32093900774991958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/32093900774991958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holidays!'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-8103854106565508363</id><published>2010-12-15T23:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T21:26:29.672+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My One-liner'/><title type='text'>My One-liner #4 : Because...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because I love you with all of my heart, with all that I am, and with all of what I will ever be."&lt;br /&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/36212022-8103854106565508363?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8103854106565508363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=8103854106565508363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8103854106565508363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8103854106565508363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-one-liner-4-because.html' title='My One-liner #4 : Because...'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-8889907964683996020</id><published>2010-12-11T00:23:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T00:38:16.069+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><title type='text'>Like The Wind, The Years Go By.</title><content type='html'>Some days ago, after days and days of Mamma asking me, I finally decided to clean up Papà's clothes (including shoes). Yes, I know 5 years is such a long time. Anyway, after my siblings chose what they wanted to keep, and putting almost half of the clothes in plastic bags that will then be given to those who need them, I think 1/4 of Papà's clothes, together with 4 shoes and a slipper, ended in a box because I refuse to let go of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so sad and heavy while sorting through his things. After five long years his clothes still smell like him. I was being so dragging, it took me almost 4 days to finish. I feel like energy has been drained off of me. I was on the verge of crying a couple of times, and now I feel like crying nonstop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart feels so heavy. Good night, and see me in my dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-8889907964683996020?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8889907964683996020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=8889907964683996020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8889907964683996020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8889907964683996020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/like-wind-years-go-by.html' title='Like The Wind, The Years Go By.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-6856806940322530194</id><published>2010-12-08T23:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T00:33:05.238+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buhay ng may Buhay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy world'/><title type='text'>Bad Publicity Is Still Publicity.. Not.</title><content type='html'>After some days that the Wife vs. Mistress video went viral, I think "The mistress-beater", E.R.T., finally came to a point where she regrets what she did, or at least, filming and posting what she did on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of last night the husband's, the other woman's, and her Facebook profile have been deactivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I can't help but think na baka may balak mag-artista mga 'to! I mean, di ba, sinong nanunugod (sp?) na ready ang video camera? :-/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-6856806940322530194?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6856806940322530194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=6856806940322530194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6856806940322530194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6856806940322530194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/bad-publicity-is-still-publicity-not.html' title='Bad Publicity Is Still Publicity.. Not.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-3160681929706819335</id><published>2010-12-07T15:07:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T16:06:48.086+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buhay ng may Buhay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy world'/><title type='text'>Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned.</title><content type='html'>Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. I tell you, this saying is so  true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, a video of a &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;mistress who was beaten up by the wife in a mall, started showing up on my Facebook feed.  I watched the video and it was crazy. Seriously. I was scared for the girl and her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that sooner or later the video will either be  removed, blocked, or something else, but I was sure it will disappear.  And yes, I have a copy of that video saved on my computer, in case you  are wondering, hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5241243988/" title="Fury by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 284px;" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5246/5241243988_086ba4c2a6.jpg" alt="Fury" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I understand the wife, I totally disapprove what she did. I mean, c'mon! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why stoop down to her level? And why in public?!&lt;/span&gt; If I were the wife, and if I were to beat the hell out of someone, it would have been my husband. Because, with all honesty, I wouldn't care if the mistress is single, married, or whatever. I wouldn't care who the hell she is, just like she wouldn't care who the hell I am, unless of course, we personally know each other, because otherwise, we are just strangers sharing a man. (Hahaha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is, I would never do anything like that. And definitely not in public. And I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;madamot&lt;/span&gt; when it comes to romantic relationships, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bawal may kahati&lt;/span&gt;. Unless we know each other, you can do whatever the hell you want to do. Agawin mo lahat ng gusto mong agawin, and I wouldn't care. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ang pro-problemahin (aawayin? hehehe) ko eh yung nagpa-agaw&lt;/span&gt;. If I were in the wife's shoes, I would have acted differently. Ayaw ko ng mga agaw-eksena, at mala-telenovela na drama. If I were her, I would just throw him out of the house. No drama, no pulling of hair, and no cursing, and everything will definitely happen in private. No videos or photos to share on the internet. :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-3160681929706819335?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3160681929706819335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=3160681929706819335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3160681929706819335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3160681929706819335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/hell-hath-no-fury-like-woman-scorned.html' title='Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5246/5241243988_086ba4c2a6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-5035658902722527653</id><published>2010-11-28T00:28:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T21:26:16.721+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My One-liner'/><title type='text'>My One-liner #3 : Feelings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm starting to feel something I've never felt before, a feeling so strong it's almost scary; I feel like I'm in love with you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-5035658902722527653?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5035658902722527653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=5035658902722527653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5035658902722527653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5035658902722527653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-one-liner-3-feelings.html' title='My One-liner #3 : Feelings.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-8947547521761106910</id><published>2010-11-25T16:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T16:51:43.334+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KIKO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Milano'/><title type='text'>KIKO Milano is being a pain.</title><content type='html'>More than 35€ down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, some days ago I ordered some stuff from KIKO's online store, mainly because I don't like long queue, but also because delivery cost would be 0€. Happiness, right? Wrong. After I paid everything via Paypal, the whole KIKO site went kaput. After receiving an e-mail from Paypal confirming the transaction, I immediately went back to KIKO's website only to find out I spent more than 35€ for nothing. I contacted KIKO, and they asked me to send them a copy of Paypal's email to me, and so I did. And then came nothing-ness. Never heard from them again. I emailed them 3 more times, and still... Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the Euro going down the drain? I can! Pero mas nakaka-badtrip yung hindi nila pag-sagot! Bwiseeeeetttt... :-|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-8947547521761106910?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8947547521761106910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=8947547521761106910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8947547521761106910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8947547521761106910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/kiko-milano-is-being-pain.html' title='KIKO Milano is being a pain.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-8738287146943785205</id><published>2010-11-14T02:19:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T15:10:01.916+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The US of A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eskwela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Milano'/><title type='text'>Fallback.</title><content type='html'>Months ago I made a decision. Something that will affect where, with whom, and how I would live the next few years. I'm not really a risk taker. Most times, I only risk when I already have a fallback plan ready. This time I actually have 2. You know, just in case my first fallback plan fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the type of person who, when my bottle of shampoo, conditioner, body wash, face cream, or tube of toothpaste, or our box of orange juice or milk, are only 1/4 full, I start buying a new one. I don't think I've reached a point of hoarding naman, I just want to make sure I don't run out of something I need. That's being rational, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend told me I'm not helping myself with all these fallback plans, and playing safe, and I'm jinxing my own self, and all that... But... Is it really so wrong to play safe?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-8738287146943785205?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8738287146943785205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=8738287146943785205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8738287146943785205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8738287146943785205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/fallback.html' title='Fallback.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-5427207990760102435</id><published>2010-11-07T00:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T00:19:33.364+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Lolo!</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday, Lolo!!! Hope you are having a blast up in heaven! We love and miss you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/534420543/" title="0011 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 444px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1006/534420543_347d4ab03c.jpg" alt="0011" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/534316244/" title="0012 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1298/534316244_ec39a01a6a.jpg" alt="0012" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/534421495/" title="0026 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 303px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1335/534421495_04c5079e6b.jpg" alt="0026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;These are super old photos.. Next time I visit the Philippines, I have to "steal" some photos that are not super-duper old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-5427207990760102435?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5427207990760102435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=5427207990760102435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5427207990760102435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5427207990760102435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-birthday-lolo.html' title='Happy Birthday, Lolo!'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1006/534420543_347d4ab03c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-6209024219650293299</id><published>2010-11-06T22:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T23:35:13.547+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><title type='text'>Happy 7th Birthday, Zsa-zsa!</title><content type='html'>Today, November 6, 2010, my first godchild, Patrizia, or Zsa-zsa or Patty, turns 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These pictures were taken in 2007, when I used to babysit for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TOGz_l-2IbI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5bvDz2h0-9Y/s1600/Zsa%2BOld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TOGz_l-2IbI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5bvDz2h0-9Y/s400/Zsa%2BOld.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539906921751257522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is her now, all grown up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TOGz_bzcjjI/AAAAAAAAAQk/K7RZG7oF2sA/s1600/Zsa%2BNow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TOGz_bzcjjI/AAAAAAAAAQk/K7RZG7oF2sA/s400/Zsa%2BNow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539906919019089458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness! S-E-V-E-N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I officially allowed to feel old now? (-_-)"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-6209024219650293299?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6209024219650293299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=6209024219650293299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6209024219650293299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6209024219650293299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-7th-birthday-zsa-zsa.html' title='Happy 7th Birthday, Zsa-zsa!'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TOGz_l-2IbI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5bvDz2h0-9Y/s72-c/Zsa%2BOld.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-53963514416642305</id><published>2010-10-24T23:39:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T22:39:15.995+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><title type='text'>&lt;\3</title><content type='html'>One of the many (too many according to Judi, Mamma, and a bunch of other people) things I do not like about gatherings is that at one point people always end up discussing about my love life, or lack of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamma, Tita Zeny, and I were talking, when E.V. entered the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.V.: Ciao, Din! Blooming ka ah! (actually she said, "guma-ganda ka ah", but I'm pretty sure she actually meant "blooming", hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled sheepishly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.V.: Ano may boyfriend na?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Wala.&lt;br /&gt;E.V.: Aba, tuma-tanda ka na ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cringed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamma: Ang suplada naman kasi nyan eh.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Huh? Sino naman sinupladahan ko?&lt;br /&gt;Tita Zeny: Oo nga naman. Tsaka bata pa naman si Dindin eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hah!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.V.: Ay, wag kang suplada. Pag may mga handaan maki-halubilo ka kasi sa mga ibang tao. Ang mga kina-kausap mo lang kasi mga dati mong kakilala kaya wala kang makilalang ibang tao eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pwe.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, whenever I end up (being blackmailed) going to these "handaan", most people talk about other people they know, and I don't like talking about people I don't know, feeling ko kasi wala akong karapatan. Or they talk about "artistas", or telenovelas, and because we don't have TFC at home, I have no idea who or what they are talking about (which I honestly think is a good thing). I know, ours and one of my sister's are probably the only Pinoy household who do not have TFC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, if a guy needs someone else to ask me if I'd go out with him, I seriously think he doesn't deserve to be my, or anyone else's, boyfriend. I mean, I just turned 26, I left high school years ago. It is only acceptable to act as if you're still in high school when you're being mushy and/or cheesy with someone who is being mushy and/or cheesy with you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what most people call "me being suplada", I call "me, minding my own business". I, thank you. Bow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-53963514416642305?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/53963514416642305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=53963514416642305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/53963514416642305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/53963514416642305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/3.html' title='&lt;\3'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-7826456766848111905</id><published>2010-10-22T01:12:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:06:51.377+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolce'/><title type='text'>Choco-Banana Muffins - Part III.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114100206/" title="IMG_2417 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 434px; height: 328px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1399/5114100206_02d1a7e1bd.jpg" alt="IMG_2417" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114110780/" title="IMG_2425 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1103/5114110780_21b088be21.jpg" alt="IMG_2425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114112392/" title="IMG_2426 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1184/5114112392_52edc71a52.jpg" alt="IMG_2426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113514917/" title="IMG_2428 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1400/5113514917_30d29573e5.jpg" alt="IMG_2428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114116542/" title="IMG_2431 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1249/5114116542_ef97f48dfd.jpg" alt="IMG_2431" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113520265/" title="IMG_2435 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1408/5113520265_39c5a211ef.jpg" alt="IMG_2435" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114119516/" title="IMG_2436 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4145/5114119516_afab92a7ee.jpg" alt="IMG_2436" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113518721/" title="IMG_2437 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4090/5113518721_61a81be320.jpg" alt="IMG_2437" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114121052/" title="IMG_2439 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4110/5114121052_528f1a925e.jpg" alt="IMG_2439" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114121856/" title="IMG_2440 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1171/5114121856_0e0e7b499a.jpg" alt="IMG_2440" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113524907/" title="IMG_2442 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1338/5113524907_a028b1ef3a.jpg" alt="IMG_2442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113524105/" title="IMG_2444 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1376/5113524105_197cc48d72.jpg" alt="IMG_2444" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114122694/" title="IMG_2441 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1093/5114122694_c05baf1545.jpg" alt="IMG_2441" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113525599/" title="IMG_2449 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1310/5113525599_75209ce0c3.jpg" alt="IMG_2449" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113526337/" title="IMG_2450 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1340/5113526337_f9af43d76c.jpg" alt="IMG_2450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114126868/" title="IMG_2452 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1377/5114126868_a52bd3b2df.jpg" alt="IMG_2452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113529967/" title="IMG_2453 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4124/5113529967_762f95a13c.jpg" alt="IMG_2453" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113529347/" title="IMG_2455 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1423/5113529347_cfa66620e9.jpg" alt="IMG_2455" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113528229/" title="IMG_2459 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1096/5113528229_18dd82bd90.jpg" alt="IMG_2459" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The muffins looked fine fresh from the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114134282/" title="IMG_2466 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4153/5114134282_839d2c5ecd.jpg" alt="IMG_2466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after 5 mins., they went pffftttt.. Fail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I found out this happened because Mamma insisted on putting too much bananas because they were turning black. Hehehe.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114131498/" title="IMG_2463 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1342/5114131498_c0085f6050.jpg" alt="IMG_2463" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was too much Chocolate frost, so I decided to put some here, because I don't want anything to go to waste. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113543173/" title="IMG_2488 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1329/5113543173_c716b45593.jpg" alt="IMG_2488" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They tasted fine, promise. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-7826456766848111905?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7826456766848111905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=7826456766848111905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7826456766848111905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7826456766848111905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/choco-banana-muffins-part-iii.html' title='Choco-Banana Muffins - Part III.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1399/5114100206_02d1a7e1bd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-3687032950403068596</id><published>2010-10-22T00:54:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T14:46:46.623+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolce'/><title type='text'>Chocolate Cupcakes - Part II.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114057982/" title="IMG_2389 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 446px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1138/5114057982_2f6d59491d.jpg" alt="IMG_2389" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114080132/" title="IMG_2388 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1189/5114080132_185caa3d05.jpg" alt="IMG_2388" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113461257/" title="IMG_2394 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1432/5113461257_986a0d5ac7.jpg" alt="IMG_2394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114082872/" title="IMG_2395 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4124/5114082872_6c338ca66a.jpg" alt="IMG_2395" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114085632/" title="IMG_2396 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1196/5114085632_e72d780259.jpg" alt="IMG_2396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114065444/" title="IMG_2398 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1206/5114065444_2972a6aba5.jpg" alt="IMG_2398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113487203/" title="IMG_2399 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 446px; height: 336px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1129/5113487203_0811a70067.jpg" alt="IMG_2399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114094038/" title="IMG_2402 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1146/5114094038_ed01ab948c.jpg" alt="IMG_2402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114068980/" title="IMG_2403 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 446px; height: 336px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4130/5114068980_bae236ccea.jpg" alt="IMG_2403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114090484/" title="IMG_2404 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1046/5114090484_4ae8d3bff6.jpg" alt="IMG_2404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113503669/" title="IMG_2407 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 443px; height: 334px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1257/5113503669_f495579c32.jpg" alt="IMG_2407" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113502111/" title="IMG_2410 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1098/5113502111_a491a337b6.jpg" alt="IMG_2410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113498569/" title="IMG_2412 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1359/5113498569_f75063334e.jpg" alt="IMG_2412" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113530785/" title="IMG_2462 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1323/5113530785_1c270d008a.jpg" alt="IMG_2462" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frosting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114133616/" title="IMG_2467 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1428/5114133616_4396eb15bf.jpg" alt="IMG_2467" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113533061/" title="IMG_2468 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1407/5113533061_8c31beeaee.jpg" alt="IMG_2468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113534623/" title="IMG_2470 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1312/5113534623_5365e4ee6c.jpg" alt="IMG_2470" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114135316/" title="IMG_2472 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1368/5114135316_2b75316bbb.jpg" alt="IMG_2472" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113536185/" title="IMG_2481 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4152/5113536185_c6b04df197.jpg" alt="IMG_2481" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114140024/" title="IMG_2482 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1228/5114140024_b851ec3363.jpg" alt="IMG_2482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114140982/" title="IMG_2486 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4151/5114140982_3325da9778.jpg" alt="IMG_2486" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-3687032950403068596?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3687032950403068596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=3687032950403068596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3687032950403068596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3687032950403068596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/chocolate-cupcakes-part-ii.html' title='Chocolate Cupcakes - Part II.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1138/5114057982_2f6d59491d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-5608439445323181323</id><published>2010-10-16T00:42:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:07:22.529+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolce'/><title type='text'>Chocolate Cupcakes.</title><content type='html'>Yummy! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113593115/" title="IMG_2318 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 445px; height: 334px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1172/5113593115_d12ecc1c94.jpg" alt="IMG_2318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114189972/" title="IMG_2320 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4132/5114189972_356bdcec70.jpg" alt="IMG_2320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113587915/" title="IMG_2321 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1256/5113587915_1754b3eed0.jpg" alt="IMG_2321" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114186560/" title="IMG_2322 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4124/5114186560_04fee781eb.jpg" alt="IMG_2322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114181304/" title="IMG_2325 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1153/5114181304_7014f9d1ca.jpg" alt="IMG_2325" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114160132/" title="IMG_2351 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1439/5114160132_c4a4ec0a59.jpg" alt="IMG_2351" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113573231/" title="IMG_2331 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1262/5113573231_bf91aa27b5.jpg" alt="IMG_2331" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113554265/" title="IMG_2355 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1095/5113554265_730152b8ec.jpg" alt="IMG_2355" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114152604/" title="IMG_2358 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1340/5114152604_7d6a8946f6.jpg" alt="IMG_2358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114156466/" title="IMG_2353 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1320/5114156466_c98638a7a4.jpg" alt="IMG_2353" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114149948/" title="IMG_2361 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1132/5114149948_4442bcdf7c.jpg" alt="IMG_2361" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-5608439445323181323?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5608439445323181323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=5608439445323181323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5608439445323181323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5608439445323181323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/chocolate-cupcakes.html' title='Chocolate Cupcakes.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1172/5113593115_d12ecc1c94_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-1679590663366308161</id><published>2010-10-15T00:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:08:16.284+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolce'/><title type='text'>Red Velvet Cupcakes, That Are Not Really Red - Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114198696/" title="IMG_2312 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4088/5114198696_8bdfb09aa9.jpg" alt="IMG_2312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113596817/" title="IMG_2314 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1353/5113596817_56a42ba3a7.jpg" alt="IMG_2314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113591447/" title="IMG_2316 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1365/5113591447_1d383fe44a.jpg" alt="IMG_2316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113577265/" title="IMG_2327 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1414/5113577265_8b3887349a.jpg" alt="IMG_2327" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114175016/" title="IMG_2329 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1212/5114175016_55bfffe763.jpg" alt="IMG_2329" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114169720/" title="IMG_2339 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1350/5114169720_2838f182be.jpg" alt="IMG_2339" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113551439/" title="IMG_2364 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1233/5113551439_5176ed06e0.jpg" alt="IMG_2364" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-1679590663366308161?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1679590663366308161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=1679590663366308161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1679590663366308161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1679590663366308161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/red-velvet-cupcakes-that-are-not-really.html' title='Red Velvet Cupcakes, That Are Not Really Red - Part II'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4088/5114198696_8bdfb09aa9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-642130444124480502</id><published>2010-10-15T00:20:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:09:16.071+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolce'/><title type='text'>Strawberry Cupcakes - Part II.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114203876/" title="IMG_2306 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/5114203876_0baed9295a.jpg" alt="IMG_2306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113605003/" title="IMG_2307 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1256/5113605003_a33ee2ea43.jpg" alt="IMG_2307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113600181/" title="IMG_2310 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4129/5113600181_2ff99d0bfa.jpg" alt="IMG_2310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114178880/" title="IMG_2324 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4087/5114178880_bf1e34b4a0.jpg" alt="IMG_2324" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114167318/" title="IMG_2341 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 336px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4128/5114167318_70c2e08e56.jpg" alt="IMG_2341" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113564043/" title="IMG_2344 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4085/5113564043_dfa7871297.jpg" alt="IMG_2344" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114158334/" title="IMG_2345 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1178/5114158334_83ab5554dd.jpg" alt="IMG_2345" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114146488/" title="IMG_2366 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1260/5114146488_8231146997.jpg" alt="IMG_2366" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113544783/" title="IMG_2371 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1352/5113544783_3f347f41b5.jpg" alt="IMG_2371" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-642130444124480502?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/642130444124480502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=642130444124480502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/642130444124480502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/642130444124480502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/strawberry-cupcakes-part-ii.html' title='Strawberry Cupcakes - Part II.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/5114203876_0baed9295a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-5656711171790988829</id><published>2010-10-10T22:59:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T22:31:47.553+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><title type='text'>10/10/10</title><content type='html'>For us, 10/10/10 was a great family day.. We haven't had a family day like this in a  fairly long time since someone's always missing. It was also mine and  Mamma's birthday celebration with the siblings and their families. Love,  love, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, in case someone cares... I want to get married on 12/12/12.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;Since I have a feeling I won't tie the knot on 12/12/12, 12/12/14 and 12/12/15 are also fine, but not 12/12/13. I don't like how these numbers combine. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-5656711171790988829?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5656711171790988829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=5656711171790988829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5656711171790988829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5656711171790988829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/101010.html' title='10/10/10'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-3938076576957774009</id><published>2010-10-10T00:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:09:29.328+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolce'/><title type='text'>Strawberry Cupcakes.</title><content type='html'>These are very yummy and Summer-y! :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103607480/" title="IMG_2178 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1201/5103607480_3f58db160e.jpg" alt="IMG_2178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103608462/" title="IMG_2179 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 299px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1225/5103608462_d6811a990f.jpg" alt="IMG_2179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103012591/" title="IMG_2180 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 299px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1192/5103012591_871249318f.jpg" alt="IMG_2180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103011361/" title="IMG_2181 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4110/5103011361_fd6b9bd447.jpg" alt="IMG_2181" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103009115/" title="IMG_2182 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1258/5103009115_ac95f4f273.jpg" alt="IMG_2182" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103010169/" title="IMG_2185 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 445px; height: 298px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/5103010169_d71959f894.jpg" alt="IMG_2185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103601694/" title="IMG_2186 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1208/5103601694_3936482163.jpg" alt="IMG_2186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103595960/" title="IMG_2194 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1159/5103595960_9154bb2e20.jpg" alt="IMG_2194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103591516/" title="IMG_2294 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1322/5103591516_07946bbb89.jpg" alt="IMG_2294" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103594856/" title="IMG_2299 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4083/5103594856_4ccd1e9f37.jpg" alt="IMG_2299" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102999341/" title="IMG_2296 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1388/5102999341_08aaf83de9.jpg" alt="IMG_2296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-3938076576957774009?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3938076576957774009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=3938076576957774009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3938076576957774009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3938076576957774009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/strawberry-cupcakes.html' title='Strawberry Cupcakes.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1201/5103607480_3f58db160e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-8504845058533165600</id><published>2010-10-09T23:59:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:09:38.272+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolce'/><title type='text'>Red Velvet Cupcakes, That Are Not Really Red.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103580806/" title="IMG_2283 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1245/5103580806_867c9a94ec.jpg" alt="IMG_2283" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102988131/" title="IMG_2285 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 349px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1257/5102988131_125dfed1b8.jpg" alt="IMG_2285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103583830/" title="IMG_2286 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1218/5103583830_88896c867b.jpg" alt="IMG_2286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103585894/" title="IMG_2288 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 444px; height: 336px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1079/5103585894_83fc246e18.jpg" alt="IMG_2288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103020355/" title="IMG_2170 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1259/5103020355_7c0f5249ba.jpg" alt="IMG_2170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103611872/" title="IMG_2172 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1113/5103611872_f1f0465780.jpg" alt="IMG_2172" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103019023/" title="IMG_2173 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1131/5103019023_9d31fbdbf7.jpg" alt="IMG_2173" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103609484/" title="IMG_2177 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1439/5103609484_1531edcc5c.jpg" alt="IMG_2177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5113577265/" title="IMG_2327 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1414/5113577265_8b3887349a.jpg" alt="IMG_2327" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5114175016/" title="IMG_2329 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1212/5114175016_55bfffe763.jpg" alt="IMG_2329" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103004705/" title="IMG_2190 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 451px; height: 302px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1232/5103004705_66cb09ea5e.jpg" alt="IMG_2190" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103005843/" title="IMG_2191 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1092/5103005843_cab9cd9b66.jpg" alt="IMG_2191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-8504845058533165600?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8504845058533165600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=8504845058533165600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8504845058533165600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8504845058533165600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/red-velvet-cupcakes-that-are-not-really_09.html' title='Red Velvet Cupcakes, That Are Not Really Red.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1245/5103580806_867c9a94ec_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-2078912001797397678</id><published>2010-10-09T23:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:09:46.947+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolce'/><title type='text'>Choco-Banana Muffins - Part II.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103562636/" title="IMG_2265 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 336px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4148/5103562636_ca26229d4e.jpg" alt="IMG_2265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102970715/" title="IMG_2266 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4088/5102970715_1b0ded677a.jpg" alt="IMG_2266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103566404/" title="IMG_2268 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1138/5103566404_81cc957b90.jpg" alt="IMG_2268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103568250/" title="IMG_2270 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 453px; height: 341px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1172/5103568250_900794785d.jpg" alt="IMG_2270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102976245/" title="IMG_2272 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1227/5102976245_26c0c5fe4e.jpg" alt="IMG_2272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102978417/" title="IMG_2274 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1170/5102978417_bea51a1c0f.jpg" alt="IMG_2274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103574322/" title="IMG_2276 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 446px; height: 336px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1361/5103574322_1fa48ff034.jpg" alt="IMG_2276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102982785/" title="IMG_2278 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 446px; height: 336px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1403/5102982785_4b1deaa475.jpg" alt="IMG_2278" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103578290/" title="IMG_2280 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4107/5103578290_f8a709bb65.jpg" alt="IMG_2280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103610698/" title="IMG_2176 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1314/5103610698_6613ec0414.jpg" alt="IMG_2176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-2078912001797397678?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2078912001797397678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=2078912001797397678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2078912001797397678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2078912001797397678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/choco-banana-muffins-part-ii.html' title='Choco-Banana Muffins - Part II.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4148/5103562636_ca26229d4e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-2164262242094591174</id><published>2010-10-09T00:14:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:09:56.509+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolce'/><title type='text'>Coca-Cola Cupcakes.</title><content type='html'>This didn't turn out so well. Actually it was awful. The cupcakes were hard, and gummy, and flat, and sticky, and probably inedible (I say probably 'cause no one had the courage to take a bite, haha!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102993909/" title="IMG_2289 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1074/5102993909_bc7ea66170.jpg" alt="IMG_2289" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103589612/" title="IMG_2291 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1342/5103589612_31209ae838.jpg" alt="IMG_2291" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have no photo of the cupcakes after they entered the oven because I was really disappointed about the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-2164262242094591174?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2164262242094591174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=2164262242094591174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2164262242094591174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2164262242094591174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/coca-cola-cupcakes.html' title='Coca-Cola Cupcakes.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1074/5102993909_bc7ea66170_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-3815757682638131112</id><published>2010-10-03T23:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:10:07.424+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolce'/><title type='text'>Nutella Cupcakes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102955679/" title="IMG_2235 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 451px; height: 340px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1223/5102955679_f5e6def5f8.jpg" alt="IMG_2235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103550344/" title="IMG_2241 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 456px; height: 343px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4106/5103550344_22446cc2c8.jpg" alt="IMG_2241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103552362/" title="IMG_2246 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1047/5103552362_229549d39b.jpg" alt="IMG_2246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102960929/" title="IMG_2250 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1094/5102960929_7298c6eac6.jpg" alt="IMG_2250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103556560/" title="IMG_2253 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 451px; height: 340px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1075/5103556560_1437b73caa.jpg" alt="IMG_2253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103560768/" title="IMG_2261 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4125/5103560768_5fc3067e54.jpg" alt="IMG_2261" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/36212022-3815757682638131112?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3815757682638131112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=3815757682638131112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3815757682638131112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3815757682638131112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/nutella-cupcakes.html' title='Nutella Cupcakes.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1223/5102955679_f5e6def5f8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-7318343485292840616</id><published>2010-10-01T01:58:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:12:42.922+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proteine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carboidrati'/><title type='text'>Baby Back Ribs with Honey-Mustard Sauce and Potato Salad.</title><content type='html'>Potato Salad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102929289/" title="IMG_2199 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 445px; height: 334px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1439/5102929289_cc3dd0769c.jpg" alt="IMG_2199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103527258/" title="IMG_2205 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 446px; height: 335px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1191/5103527258_1dbc3e3cb0.jpg" alt="IMG_2205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103525244/" title="IMG_2204 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 434px; height: 326px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1368/5103525244_96a30ed5f9.jpg" alt="IMG_2204" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102935985/" title="IMG_2206 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 336px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1166/5102935985_88bdabe2a7.jpg" alt="IMG_2206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102937693/" title="IMG_2207 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 427px; height: 321px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1136/5102937693_7ea495285c.jpg" alt="IMG_2207" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103543536/" title="IMG_2220 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 443px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1408/5103543536_ca9198084b.jpg" alt="IMG_2220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Back Ribs with Honey-Mustard Sauce:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102941867/" title="IMG_2212 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 336px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1320/5102941867_36326abe08.jpg" alt="IMG_2212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103537634/" title="IMG_2213 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 446px; height: 335px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1357/5103537634_03a9c69507.jpg" alt="IMG_2213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103539640/" title="IMG_2216 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 336px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4086/5103539640_f21b457fcc.jpg" alt="IMG_2216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103541574/" title="IMG_2218 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 445px; height: 334px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1172/5103541574_513358df09.jpg" alt="IMG_2218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103545508/" title="IMG_2224 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 440px; height: 335px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1360/5103545508_91d787dd4b.jpg" alt="IMG_2224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102953833/" title="IMG_2226 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 337px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1317/5102953833_48093e3218.jpg" alt="IMG_2226" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/36212022-7318343485292840616?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7318343485292840616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=7318343485292840616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7318343485292840616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7318343485292840616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/baby-back-ribs-with-honey-mustard-sauce.html' title='Baby Back Ribs with Honey-Mustard Sauce and Potato Salad.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1439/5102929289_cc3dd0769c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-1196283878687480216</id><published>2010-09-29T14:19:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:13:50.724+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolce'/><title type='text'>Chocolate Feathered Cheesecake.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103491726/" title="IMG_2154 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 459px; height: 347px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1218/5103491726_e092edfec4.jpg" alt="IMG_2154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103494532/" title="IMG_2156 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1112/5103494532_aaeb3c7dcb.jpg" alt="IMG_2156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103500584/" title="IMG_2163 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 438px; height: 329px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1236/5103500584_c868d21821.jpg" alt="IMG_2163" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103502426/" title="IMG_2166 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 446px; height: 335px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4087/5103502426_d32ca561e1.jpg" alt="IMG_2166" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102902881/" title="IMG_2158 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 453px; height: 340px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1325/5102902881_c8f40ddec2.jpg" alt="IMG_2158" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103498312/" title="IMG_2160 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 456px; height: 343px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1397/5103498312_35006ddd89.jpg" alt="IMG_2160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103504180/" title="IMG_2169 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 451px; height: 340px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4145/5103504180_e9c34ba10c.jpg" alt="IMG_2169" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102912433/" title="IMG_2171 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 454px; height: 342px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1210/5102912433_da30316dc3.jpg" alt="IMG_2171" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102914253/" title="IMG_2176 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4110/5102914253_e13e5c0823.jpg" alt="IMG_2176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103509468/" title="IMG_2177 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1346/5103509468_a5b402cf5a.jpg" alt="IMG_2177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102917903/" title="IMG_2179 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 454px; height: 351px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/5102917903_6c9834789d.jpg" alt="IMG_2179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103513230/" title="IMG_2182 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 336px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4088/5103513230_d7e6b2e0c1.jpg" alt="IMG_2182" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102922087/" title="IMG_2183 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 338px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4148/5102922087_e22529eb62.jpg" alt="IMG_2183" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5102926345/" title="IMG_2194 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 455px; height: 343px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1129/5102926345_1dbefea7a0.jpg" alt="IMG_2194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-1196283878687480216?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1196283878687480216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=1196283878687480216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1196283878687480216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1196283878687480216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/chocolate-feathered-cheesecake.html' title='Chocolate Feathered Cheesecake.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1218/5103491726_e092edfec4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-5903802716749865540</id><published>2010-09-16T15:09:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:16:38.236+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolce'/><title type='text'>Choco-Banana Muffins.</title><content type='html'>I'll let the pictures do the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;talking&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103639278/" title="IMG_2062 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 415px; height: 277px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1241/5103639278_4242266dd4.jpg" alt="IMG_2062" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103043995/" title="IMG_2063 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 431px; height: 288px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1057/5103043995_9b7f2b7b93.jpg" alt="IMG_2063" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103636982/" title="IMG_2064 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 445px; height: 297px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1070/5103636982_f49b6ebee0.jpg" alt="IMG_2064" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103634826/" title="IMG_2066 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 451px; height: 313px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1372/5103634826_50c41c352d.jpg" alt="IMG_2066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103635982/" title="IMG_2068 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 462px; height: 311px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4087/5103635982_04408a985c.jpg" alt="IMG_2068" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103633480/" title="IMG_2071 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 459px; height: 307px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1423/5103633480_0f2e8e06c4.jpg" alt="IMG_2071" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103038145/" title="IMG_2073 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 452px; height: 303px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1399/5103038145_f2ac412681.jpg" alt="IMG_2073" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103630946/" title="IMG_2076 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 458px; height: 307px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1434/5103630946_b6c44b70d4.jpg" alt="IMG_2076" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103034679/" title="IMG_2078 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 457px; height: 306px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1315/5103034679_5a28b7808e.jpg" alt="IMG_2078" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103032673/" title="IMG_2087 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 453px; height: 303px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4149/5103032673_049047b1f9.jpg" alt="IMG_2087" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Don't fill the muffin cups too much, I was being impatient and wanted to finish soon, and poured too much batter. Absolute fail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103028991/" title="IMG_2099 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 453px; height: 303px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1112/5103028991_d467dbfe02.jpg" alt="IMG_2099" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were not wasted naman, because they were still edible and tasted good. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-5903802716749865540?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5903802716749865540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=5903802716749865540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5903802716749865540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5903802716749865540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/choco-banana-muffins.html' title='Choco-Banana Muffins.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1241/5103639278_4242266dd4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-9043772549673004278</id><published>2010-09-16T13:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T13:23:47.584+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dog&apos;s Life'/><title type='text'>Doggie Cake!</title><content type='html'>Because it's so hard to find anything that's both for dogs, and would not cost me an arm, (or at least a finger), I baked the cake for Andi, my shih tzu who turned 2 yesterday, by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103621034/" title="IMG_2101 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 436px; height: 291px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1180/5103621034_8551863f6a.jpg" alt="IMG_2101" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103024533/" title="IMG_2105 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4091/5103024533_e60214676f.jpg" alt="IMG_2105" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103022309/" title="IMG_2114 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 437px; height: 292px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4106/5103022309_f3a95f534c.jpg" alt="IMG_2114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103023303/" title="IMG_2116 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1338/5103023303_66a87cee8e.jpg" alt="IMG_2116" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep refrigerated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, you don't let your adorable dog finish the whole cake in one sitting. It took Andi about 5 days to finish this one. I only gave her one serving a day. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-9043772549673004278?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9043772549673004278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=9043772549673004278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/9043772549673004278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/9043772549673004278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/doggie-cake.html' title='Doggie Cake!'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1180/5103621034_8551863f6a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-3812453220489782233</id><published>2010-09-15T23:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T23:56:45.821+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dog&apos;s Life'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthdays!</title><content type='html'>Today, 44 years ago, my youngest Kuya, Kuya Ansel was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TOG5E5USb1I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/9w48VhtTRws/s1600/Kuya%2BAnsel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TOG5E5USb1I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/9w48VhtTRws/s400/Kuya%2BAnsel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539912510398951250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, 2 years ago, my adorable shih tzu, Andromeda Winterstarr a.k.a. Andi was born!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TOG6SYfttFI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/b8fmN4NBa6Q/s1600/IMG_2132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TOG6SYfttFI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/b8fmN4NBa6Q/s400/IMG_2132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539913841618302034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you both! Muah! XO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-3812453220489782233?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3812453220489782233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=3812453220489782233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3812453220489782233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3812453220489782233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-birthdays.html' title='Happy Birthdays!'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TOG5E5USb1I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/9w48VhtTRws/s72-c/Kuya%2BAnsel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-6123927297644175549</id><published>2010-09-15T01:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:16:50.103+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proteine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carboidrati'/><title type='text'>Oven Baked Baby Back Ribs and Potatoes.</title><content type='html'>There's no need to add oil. Just sprinkle some salt, pepper and herbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103646366/" title="IMG_2043 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 446px; height: 299px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1367/5103646366_0c832036d6.jpg" alt="IMG_2043" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103053305/" title="IMG_2045 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 299px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1084/5103053305_b5945140ef.jpg" alt="IMG_2045" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place the potatoes below the meat so it can "catch" the meat's oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103050815/" title="IMG_2047 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4147/5103050815_3468689294.jpg" alt="IMG_2047" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103047237/" title="IMG_2051 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1359/5103047237_22c23aa647.jpg" alt="IMG_2051" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103642738/" title="IMG_2054 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1115/5103642738_2e86cec086.jpg" alt="IMG_2054" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner is served!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103046157/" title="IMG_2055 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 299px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1343/5103046157_f6c2d70602.jpg" alt="IMG_2055" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/36212022-6123927297644175549?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6123927297644175549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=6123927297644175549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6123927297644175549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6123927297644175549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/oven-baked-baby-back-ribs-and-potatoes.html' title='Oven Baked Baby Back Ribs and Potatoes.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1367/5103646366_0c832036d6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-1277787681579317341</id><published>2010-09-14T13:53:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:16:57.364+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolce'/><title type='text'>M&amp;M's cookies.</title><content type='html'>I lack imagination when it comes to giving names, so let's just this, M&amp;amp;M's cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mix butter, brown sugar, and eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4990775349/" title="IMG_1982 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 451px; height: 302px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4106/4990775349_653781e086.jpg" alt="IMG_1982" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add flour, salt, baking powder, cinnamon and nutmeg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4990776877/" title="IMG_1983 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 455px; height: 304px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4144/4990776877_3f71c8d14b.jpg" alt="IMG_1983" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add the M&amp;amp;M's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4991385358/" title="IMG_1986 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 454px; height: 304px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4103/4991385358_47efeee27b.jpg" alt="IMG_1986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mold dough to desired cookie size!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103059145/" title="IMG_1993 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 455px; height: 305px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1440/5103059145_3fd2b39cea.jpg" alt="IMG_1993" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh from the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4990787937/" title="IMG_2001 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 453px; height: 303px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4083/4990787937_bf9dd2924c.jpg" alt="IMG_2001" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were really good, the only problem is that after 2 days, the cookies were hard as a rock. Fail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-1277787681579317341?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1277787681579317341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=1277787681579317341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1277787681579317341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1277787681579317341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/m-cookies.html' title='M&amp;M&apos;s cookies.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4106/4990775349_653781e086_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-2249133882471754159</id><published>2010-09-14T13:18:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T01:31:02.329+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolce'/><title type='text'>First try at Baking.</title><content type='html'>I am not good with giving instructions, or explaining how things should be done, this is why most times I just do things by myself. But I'm pretty good with following instructions, and reading maps. Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I'll let the photos do the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;talking&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesecake with feathered Strawberry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crushed crackers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4990631309/" title="IMG_1970 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 454px; height: 304px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4085/4990631309_c53c8d70e8.jpg" alt="IMG_1970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buttered and freezer&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ed&lt;/span&gt; crust:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4991373536/" title="IMG_1975 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 454px; height: 304px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4149/4991373536_6debd2eea0.jpg" alt="IMG_1975" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling mixed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4990768181/" title="IMG_1978 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 452px; height: 303px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4112/4990768181_bddd9a499b.jpg" alt="IMG_1978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Processed Strawberry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4990638507/" title="IMG_1979 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 446px; height: 298px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4105/4990638507_cedc65feea.jpg" alt="IMG_1979" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling poured.&lt;br /&gt;The Strawberry was supposed to stay on top, then &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3138/2843382979_afda01bcc5.jpg"&gt;feathered&lt;/a&gt;, but it sank.&lt;br /&gt;So, I just stirred the jam with the filling, hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4991245456/" title="IMG_1980 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 443px; height: 296px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4088/4991245456_262d01f085.jpg" alt="IMG_1980" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh from the oven and off to the fridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4991386892/" title="IMG_1987 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 430px; height: 287px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4150/4991386892_ef8e8f21b5.jpg" alt="IMG_1987" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a slice, notice the red dots? Strawberries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103411648/" title="IMG_2038 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 455px; height: 304px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1417/5103411648_5503098eab.jpg" alt="IMG_2038" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It doesn't look so good, but promise it tastes better than how it looks. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-2249133882471754159?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2249133882471754159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=2249133882471754159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2249133882471754159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2249133882471754159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-try-at-baking.html' title='First try at Baking.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4085/4990631309_c53c8d70e8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-7890042948761397590</id><published>2010-09-13T01:37:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:17:05.347+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperimenti in Cucina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carboidrati'/><title type='text'>Macaroni and Cheese With Garlic Toast.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103060181/" title="IMG_2003 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1344/5103060181_fafd66d716.jpg" alt="IMG_2003" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103651160/" title="IMG_2005 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1135/5103651160_0ae0dc65a7.jpg" alt="IMG_2005" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgot to take pictures of the cheeses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4990789467/" title="IMG_2007 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4103/4990789467_0a7d9c9b36.jpg" alt="IMG_2007" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/5103649892/" title="IMG_2008 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1140/5103649892_4f879794e7.jpg" alt="IMG_2008" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4991398292/" title="IMG_2010 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4086/4991398292_0d88f4ea7e.jpg" alt="IMG_2010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4990796705/" title="IMG_2029 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 301px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4126/4990796705_657785c488.jpg" alt="IMG_2029" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-7890042948761397590?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7890042948761397590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=7890042948761397590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7890042948761397590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7890042948761397590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/macaroni-and-cheese-with-garlic-toast.html' title='Macaroni and Cheese With Garlic Toast.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1344/5103060181_fafd66d716_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-7803226741693529042</id><published>2010-09-05T22:28:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T22:39:19.440+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mundong Ibabaw'/><title type='text'>Anti-What?</title><content type='html'>I honestly don't get all this hype about this &lt;a href="http://antipinoy.com/"&gt;Anti-Pinoy.com&lt;/a&gt; website. The moment I saw "Anti-Pinoy" on my screen, I cringed. The first thing that came to mind was that it was a website made by Hongkonger(s) against Filipinos for that &lt;a href="http://edition.cnn.com/2010/WORLD/asiapcf/08/23/philippines.bus.hostages/index.html#fbid=xs2AEyAVmlY&amp;amp;wom=false"&gt;hostage-taking crisis that happened&lt;/a&gt;, then when I found out that it was a Pinoy website, written by Pinoys, two words came to mind — Crab Mentality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On their website (&lt;a href="http://antipinoy.com/about/"&gt;About section&lt;/a&gt;) it says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Does your coach yell at you and tell you what you’re doing wrong in practice?  Why does he do that? Is it because he hates you and wants nothing to do with you?  You think so? Then why are you still on the team, and starting every game? Sometimes the harshest criticisms, those words that hurt the most, are what in the end lead you to achieve your best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a very real way, this is what we’re about. We’re not here to put Pinoys down for the heck of it, after all, we are Pinoys too…it is an altogether uncomfortable realization that the land we call home is a dysfunctional mess, but it is hard not to see the painful truth.  We love our country, we want the Philippines and all Filipinos to improve, and for this country and society to live up to its potential. But before that can happen, we need to know what’s wrong about us so that we can fix ourselves and point ourselves in the right direction."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you, but if my coach starts calling him/herself Anti-Dindin, I don't think I'll still want him/her to be my coach. Seriously. I can accept all the criticisms you have to give me, even the harshest but there are nicer ways to say it, definitely not in front of the whole world. Or in this case nicer way to call a website, definitely not ANTI-Pinoy. This Anti-Pinoy thing just sounds so rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be said, I haven't read anything on the site except the "About" section, and who knows maybe I'd even fall in love with the site if I start browsing through it, but not now. It's just that the Anti thing kinda throws me off. Hindi ba pedeng Pro-Pinoy.com? Or PagbabagoSaPilipinas.com? O kaya BagongPinoy.com? I know, I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baduy&lt;/span&gt; like that. :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like anything Anti. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I was once asked why I don't participate in anti-war demonstrations. I said that I will never do that, but as soon as you have a pro-peace rally, I'll be there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;— Mother Teresa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-7803226741693529042?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7803226741693529042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=7803226741693529042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7803226741693529042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7803226741693529042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/anti-what.html' title='Anti-What?'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-7817891599826406363</id><published>2010-08-26T00:24:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T00:46:18.465+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My One-liner'/><title type='text'>My One-liner #2 : Someday Will Be Perfect.</title><content type='html'>Tonight, while walking Andi, a plane passed by. Funny how of all the people I know, you came to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"The day you come to be a part of my life is the day everything becomes perfect."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-7817891599826406363?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7817891599826406363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=7817891599826406363&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7817891599826406363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7817891599826406363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/someday-will-be-perfect.html' title='My One-liner #2 : Someday Will Be Perfect.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-28850139223293256</id><published>2010-08-12T23:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T01:07:12.175+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buhay ng may Buhay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Milano'/><title type='text'>Jog Barefoot And Sushi.</title><content type='html'>For the past couple of days, every morning, while I wait for the bus, I see this man jogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4886057335/" title="Jog by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4886057335_a7f7b9ac00.jpg" alt="Jog" height="500" width="377" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing strange, right? Wrong. I don't know why, and I don't have the guts to ask, but he jogs barefoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4886057391/" title="Jog2 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4139/4886057391_7501b6740c.jpg" alt="Jog2" height="373" width="174" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, because I always feel jealous everytime friends (most of the time, Em) post pictures of them having sushi, and because I started to crave for it... I had this for dinner yesternight. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4886659838/" title="Sushi by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 452px; height: 307px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4079/4886659838_d73b9e460c.jpg" alt="Sushi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I still can't bring myself to enjoy the Salmon roe (or whatever the hell you call it) sushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-28850139223293256?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/28850139223293256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=28850139223293256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/28850139223293256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/28850139223293256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/jog-barefoot-and-sushi.html' title='Jog Barefoot And Sushi.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4886057335_a7f7b9ac00_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-1964547268957260768</id><published>2010-08-11T00:19:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T00:45:47.148+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My One-liner'/><title type='text'>My One-liner #1 : Sweetest Lullaby.</title><content type='html'>So, I'm adding a new label here on my blog, and I'll call it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"My One-liner"&lt;/span&gt;. I think it pretty much explains what this is all about. MY one-liners, exactly. I know I could have used my Twitter account for this, it's just that it's such a pain to search for old posts there on Twitter, and sometimes, I just want to go back and read my old posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's my first one-liner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"I want your heart beat to be my lullaby."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-1964547268957260768?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1964547268957260768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=1964547268957260768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1964547268957260768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1964547268957260768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-one-liner-1.html' title='My One-liner #1 : Sweetest Lullaby.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-7155486976645069925</id><published>2010-08-06T23:58:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T21:59:42.082+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m thinking of YOU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sing-A-Long'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parokya Ni Edgar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wishing on a falling star'/><title type='text'>When You Know, You Know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It took one look and forever laid out in front of me..."***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we stood face-to-face when we had the chance, I feel that I couldn't have stopped myself from telling you we are meant for each other. Forget the fact that it was the first time, and so far the only time. Forget the fact that we don't personally know each other. Forget the fact that you probably fancy someone else. I know what I know, and I feel what I feel. Fate has its ways. Destiny will prevail. You are mine, and I am yours. We are meant for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I take one step away but I find myself coming back to you.."***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think about you, and me. I think about a future where there could be "Us". But then I realize, maybe there will never a be a future when I can finally say "Us" instead of "You" and "Me". Maybe that's how things are supposed to be — "Me", "You", and no "Us". Maybe it is better that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I convinced myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to feel relieved, then sadness sinked in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I felt you. I don't know how, but I felt you. I know it's you, because some things you just know.  My heart starts to beat stronger, skipping a beat. I am high. I am in ecstacy. I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Now I know that I know not a thing at all, except the fact that I am yours.."***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am yours. And before we know it, you will be mine. You don't question Destiny, you have to have faith in Fate. So many things I know nothing, and uncertain about. But one has to believe, and I am a believer. You are mine, and I am yours. No questions asked, no reasons needed. We live for the future, and the future is "Us".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*** Lines from (one of my favourite) Parokya Ni Edgar's (song) &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"One And Only You (a.k.a. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;)"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5ueKNCNphaA&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5ueKNCNphaA&amp;amp;hl=it_IT&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-7155486976645069925?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7155486976645069925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=7155486976645069925&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7155486976645069925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7155486976645069925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/when-you-know-you-know.html' title='When You Know, You Know.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-7641128141972973294</id><published>2010-08-05T23:01:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T23:22:01.535+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><title type='text'>Baby, Baby, Baby, Oh.</title><content type='html'>So last night, I was reading one of the blogs I'm following. She blogged about Justin Bieber. When I reached the YouTube video, I clicked play and watched the video when all of a sudden the boy started singing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Baby, baby, baby ooh.. Like baby, baby, baby noo.. Like baby, baby, baby ooh.."&lt;/span&gt; I was surprised, and I couldn't stop myself from laughing. I've been hearing this song from some time now, only the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Baby, baby, baby ooh.."&lt;/span&gt; part, and I've always thought it was a girl singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, Em. I know you told me to watch his video a long, long time ago.. It's just that I totally forgot about it na. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TFyCllQEt5I/AAAAAAAAAPs/GY32wrbhqCM/s1600/JB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TFyCllQEt5I/AAAAAAAAAPs/GY32wrbhqCM/s320/JB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502416426906204050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Justin Bieber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it okei if I say that I don't think he's THAT good? I mean, he's good, okei, but I really don't get all the buzz about him. (Shucks! I feel like I'm reallyyyyy old na tuloy! Hindi ako maka-relate!) And no offense, he does look like he's a lesbian. The fact that I don't think he's hot is a good thing though... 'Cause you know, I'm old enough, and he's, what, 13? And the hair.. Too much, seriously. He's like Nick Carter when Nick Carter was younger and I was in grade school, only he's worse. Yes, when everyone loved Nick, I liked Kevin Richardson more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TFyDvZbT4aI/AAAAAAAAAP0/GKYjWergDPE/s1600/kevin_richardson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TFyDvZbT4aI/AAAAAAAAAP0/GKYjWergDPE/s320/kevin_richardson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502417695042429346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kevin Richardson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby ooohhh.. Good Night, and great dreams!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-7641128141972973294?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7641128141972973294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=7641128141972973294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7641128141972973294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7641128141972973294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/baby-baby-baby-oh.html' title='Baby, Baby, Baby, Oh.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TFyCllQEt5I/AAAAAAAAAPs/GY32wrbhqCM/s72-c/JB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-4975535768126270921</id><published>2010-07-30T21:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T23:18:35.330+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Porn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><title type='text'>She Kissed Him Hard.</title><content type='html'>Before reading Paulo Coelho's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"By The River Piedra I Sat Down And Wept"&lt;/span&gt;, I don't think I have ever heard, seen, or read anyone talked so passionately about a kiss. My heart melts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4862623675/sizes/l/" title="She Kissed Him Hard by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4096/4862623675_dbf0926ecc_z.jpg" alt="IMG_2089" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-4975535768126270921?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4975535768126270921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=4975535768126270921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/4975535768126270921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/4975535768126270921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/she-kissed-him-hard.html' title='She Kissed Him Hard.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4096/4862623675_dbf0926ecc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-9011596397706564038</id><published>2010-07-20T20:51:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:21:56.953+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Milano'/><title type='text'>Today's A Good, Good Day!</title><content type='html'>Today is the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up, brushed my teeth, ate breakfast, groomed Andi, took a shower, skipped lunch, brushed my teeth (again), got dressed, and prepared all the papers I'll be needing for my 14.30 appointment at the C. office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave behind the door that slammed too loud for my taste. Waited for the bus, then the metro, then the bus again. As I set foot on that 2nd bus I had to take, I said to myself, "It's now, or never." It's either they grant me what I've been requesting since last May, or I'll just forget about it. I've lived my life without it before, I can surely continue living without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Universe conspired. The people at the C. were, surprisingly and weirdly, nice, and smiling. I had to wait a little too long, as in an hour and a half long, but i got what I came for. My request was finally granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4811944591/" title="20072010404 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4093/4811944591_fc7acaf02d.jpg" alt="20072010404" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT YOU ALL TO CONGRATULATE ME! Gow!&lt;br /&gt;(And for now, let's not worry about the fact that I have to go back to the C. to apply for an E-passport.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4811925955/" title="20072010406 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4101/4811925955_7114236962.jpg" alt="20072010406" height="325" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's more... I came home to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4812583068/" title="Kumi's letter by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4097/4812583068_dffbe35d18.jpg" alt="08072010380" height="325" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I've been waiting for this letter, because I love hand-written letters! I love letters I can actually hold in my hands. Hand-written letters are like letters with personality. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4812548762/" title="Kumi's letter by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4121/4812548762_35d708aab4.jpg" alt="08072010381" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovingsunshine.com/"&gt;Kumi&lt;/a&gt;, thank you very much for the hand-written ala Twitter letter! Hehehe. The first thing that came to my mind when I saw the paper was GG! Hahaha. When Mamma saw the envelope she was surprised to see that you used pink ink! I thought it was normal, after all, you're the girl who chase beautiful things. Me? I already had the pleasure of using red, gold, and even silver (but I won't recommend silver, mahirap sya basahin, at napagalitan ako ng ale sa post office), aside from black, of course. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good, good night everyone! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-9011596397706564038?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9011596397706564038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=9011596397706564038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/9011596397706564038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/9011596397706564038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/todays-good-good-day.html' title='Today&apos;s A Good, Good Day!'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4093/4811944591_fc7acaf02d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-7667468008216215197</id><published>2010-07-19T21:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T20:47:52.860+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><title type='text'>Motivate Yourself, Make Your Day A Good Day.</title><content type='html'>Today, Monday, I just decided to stay home. Cancelled all appointments and moved everything that needs to be done on Wednesday. I wanted to motivate myself, try to convince myself and the Universe that Tuesday will be a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed in bed until around lunch time, which, for me, means around 2PM. I got up, had lunch, showered, read a book, went back to bed, and watched the television. Before I could do more of doing nothing (ano daw? Hehehe.), it's 9PM already. I'll skip dinner, watch some DVD, or maybe read a book.. I don't know yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this, I'm sure of, before I go to bed, I will tell myself, the Universe, and whoever is listening, that tomorrow I will get things done, it'd be a good, good, day. Thankyouverymuch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night, and great dreams!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-7667468008216215197?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7667468008216215197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=7667468008216215197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7667468008216215197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7667468008216215197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/motivate-yourself-make-your-day-good.html' title='Motivate Yourself, Make Your Day A Good Day.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-3337271875901655576</id><published>2010-07-18T21:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:34:22.819+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Porn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Milano'/><title type='text'>Stress Reliever.</title><content type='html'>So, after (the-much-awaited-and-equally-dreaded) July 15th appointment, I decided not to go online because I felt so frustrated. On the 20th, once again, I'm going back to their office to try my luck (once again) and (once again) see if this time my request will be granted. I'm still a bit irritated. Like what I told Xara, when she texted me to check what happened with people at the C, I didn't want to go online just to rant— Badtrip pa ako! I don't want to spread the negative vibes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I actually don't mind going back every-single-time they arrange an appointment, and find out that none of them were there because something suddenly came up; an emergency meeting, an emergency trip to Rome, they couldn't find my application form because the one who filed it was sick, or simply everyone got sick. I mean seriously. The thing that (almost) made me mad, was how annoyed they were when they found out my application was filed last May 5th, and was still in-process as if it was my fault.. Hello?! It's not my fault that every time THEY gave me an appointment something would "suddenly" come up, and they won't even pick the phone to inform me about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days after my most-recent-appointment with the C, I'm still pissed. So, this afternoon I decided to go to a bookstore. Bookstores make me feel calm, they make me happy, they make me feel at home. I like how people tend to respect everyone at bookstores, regardless of race, gender, and age. I love how everyone respect the unwritten rule of silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer sales are ongoing here. I was surrounded with books from all over that had GIGANTIC AND COLORFUL STICKERS that read &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"3 x 2: Compri 3 libri, ne paghi solo 2!"&lt;/span&gt; (You can choose 3 books and only pay 2 of them!), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"-25%"&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"-30%"&lt;/span&gt; on them. There was no way I could say no, and turn my back on those books. Absolutely. No. Way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4808818868/" title="19072010398 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4095/4808818868_9abf860902.jpg" alt="19072010398" height="325" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With 5 books in my colorful eco-bag, I headed home, feeling better, with more positive vibes to share with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4808198815/" title="19072010401 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4119/4808198815_6692a30123.jpg" alt="19072010401" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though this probably means I can't buy anymore books until Chirstmas, or maybe September, since it'll be my birthday, hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's keep the good vibes flowing. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-3337271875901655576?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3337271875901655576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=3337271875901655576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3337271875901655576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3337271875901655576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/stress-reliever.html' title='Stress Reliever.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4095/4808818868_9abf860902_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-6575305465105943416</id><published>2010-07-09T00:28:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T17:50:43.169+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paolo Bañaga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duncan Ramos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vince Alaras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K24/7'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kris Lawrence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dylan Durias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Usher'/><title type='text'>South Border is Usher's Front Act.</title><content type='html'>SOUTH BORDER is USHER's front act, together with &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kris-Lawrence/42370478534"&gt;Kris Lawrence&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.ninasoulsiren.com/"&gt;Nina&lt;/a&gt;, and former lead vocalist Vince Alaras. &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Pierre-Paolo-Banaga/180329337278"&gt;Paolo Bañaga&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/kindred247"&gt;K24/7&lt;/a&gt; and Jay Durias' brother Dylan Durias are doing back-up vox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 9, 2010; Friday at 8PM&lt;br /&gt;MOA Concert Grounds&lt;br /&gt;Bay City, Pasay City&lt;br /&gt;Philippines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't miss it! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, to the Knight of RnB, Mr. &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Duncan-Ramos/94558762279"&gt;Duncan Ramos&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-6575305465105943416?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6575305465105943416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=6575305465105943416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6575305465105943416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6575305465105943416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/south-border-is-ushers-front-act.html' title='South Border is Usher&apos;s Front Act.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-6553332087018745374</id><published>2010-07-06T23:32:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T00:06:43.093+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LUSH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donne'/><title type='text'>LUSH.</title><content type='html'>This morning, my friend asked me to go with her to check out LUSH, and see what the hype is all about. I've always been a L'Oreal/The Body Shop kind of girl, but I read about LUSH on one of the blogs I've been reading for years, and the blogger talked good about it, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaya go naman ako&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Lush produces and sells a variety of handmade products, including face masks, soaps, bath bombs, bubble bars, hand and body lotions and hair treatments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lush uses fruit and vegetables, essential oils, and safe-synthetic ingredients in all products produced. In addition to not using animal fats in their products, they are also against animal testing and perform tests solely with volunteers instead. *&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I got:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream Cream - € 17.95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4769290410/" title="06072010369 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4122/4769290410_5d6fe22d64.jpg" alt="06072010369" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4769282592/" title="06072010366 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4096/4769282592_14c11838a2.jpg" alt="06072010366" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4769285852/" title="06072010367 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4115/4769285852_1e6406b3cc.jpg" alt="06072010367" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LUSH uses 100% recycled plastic pots. When you bring 5 empty containers in one of their shops, you get a free  fresh face masks. Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4769287764/" title="06072010368 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4142/4769287764_d9bfabb4d9.jpg" alt="06072010368" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I love when everything has an expiration date! Double Yay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been using Victoria's Secret Garden Strawberries and Champagne Hydrating Body Lotion for years, and it's been great, especially since I don't get that sticky feeling I used to get when I used Dove for a week because I ran out of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Strawberries and Champagne"&lt;/span&gt;. There's no way to buy them here, and I still don't know why they don't sell it here. Dream cream is a body (hands &amp;amp; feet) cream which I plan to use at night, right before I go to bed. Let's see if it'll do wonders. :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4769299016/" title="06072010373 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4134/4769299016_da70a648df.jpg" alt="06072010373" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ocean Salt - € 10.95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4769296208/" title="06072010372 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4115/4769296208_c0b4a31446.jpg" alt="06072010372" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrub made from grapefruit infusion, lime oil, fresh avocado butter, coconut fat, sea salt, and Vodka. Use once a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4768653391/" title="06072010370 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4095/4768653391_0689b16b11.jpg" alt="06072010370" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4768655023/" title="06072010371 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4134/4768655023_f54367e95f.jpg" alt="06072010371" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4769303794/" title="06072010375 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4122/4769303794_654530b1ea.jpg" alt="06072010375" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It actually smells good, I'm not sure if it's the lime or the Vodka. Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4769304478/" title="06072010376 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4138/4769304478_b4f63cec64.jpg" alt="06072010376" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*From Wikipedia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-6553332087018745374?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6553332087018745374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=6553332087018745374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6553332087018745374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6553332087018745374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/lush.html' title='LUSH.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4122/4769290410_5d6fe22d64_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-6254928391554254200</id><published>2010-07-06T21:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T21:49:44.003+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><title type='text'>My Brother-In-Law's 94-Year-Old Mother.</title><content type='html'>My brother-in-law's 94-year-old mother passed away last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother-in-law is flying to the Philippine's tomorrow morning, and will be back here on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for his Mum, his whole family, and a safe trip for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-6254928391554254200?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6254928391554254200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=6254928391554254200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6254928391554254200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6254928391554254200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-brother-in-laws-94-year-old-mother.html' title='My Brother-In-Law&apos;s 94-Year-Old Mother.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-3469223508987346600</id><published>2010-07-05T23:12:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T00:01:55.359+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Porn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><title type='text'>End Of Book Hunt.</title><content type='html'>As promised my hunt for books continued today. I went to, again, 3 bookstores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the first where I bought nothing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4764617123/" title="05072010350 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4143/4764617123_19d6013f03.jpg" alt="05072010350" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4764617601/" title="05072010351 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4118/4764617601_aec0e7595c.jpg" alt="05072010351" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okei, Haruki Murakami's "The Wind-up Bird Chronicle" &lt;strike&gt;was&lt;/strike&gt; is on my list, but I got scared on how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THICK&lt;/span&gt; it is. I need to know if I'll like Murakami first, before I invest on his books. :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I found this, and decided that if I don't find any other way to get my hands on the English version of this book I'll have to buy this, also because it's on sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4764884541/" title="05072010352 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4081/4764884541_41a662a82c.jpg" alt="05072010352" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spuntnik Sweetheart by Haruki Murakami in Italian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second bookstore, still no luck on getting my hands on anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4765252544/" title="05072010349 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4080/4765252544_d5c25b82fb.jpg" alt="05072010349" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... but at least they let me order one of the books I'm looking for,  Murakami's "Sputnik Sweetheart".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4764917393/" title="05072010360 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 483px; height: 363px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4099/4764917393_30f6440b13.jpg" alt="05072010360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third and last bookstore, I finally found One day by David Nicholls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4764890429/" title="05072010358 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4073/4764890429_a2b8281316.jpg" alt="05072010358" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4764889375/" title="05072010354 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4116/4764889375_7f136c1cb6.jpg" alt="05072010354" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, The Diary of a Young Girl: The Definitive Edition. It was calling me, because it was on sale. :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4765521674/" title="05072010356 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4765521674_04fc19d37f.jpg" alt="05072010356" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4765523232/" title="05072010357 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4114/4765523232_6a08a32c9c.jpg" alt="05072010357" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, there's no way to order "Chasing Lightnings" by Rachel York, and they have no idea who she is. I guess this means... Off to Ebay I go... :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I spent €36.80 for 4 books. For now, my book hunt ends. Will buy books next month na ulit. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night everyone! To whoever wants, I'll see you in my dreams! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-3469223508987346600?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3469223508987346600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=3469223508987346600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3469223508987346600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3469223508987346600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/end-of-book-hunt.html' title='End Of Book Hunt.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4143/4764617123_19d6013f03_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-4623628275137898706</id><published>2010-07-03T01:32:00.016+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T00:02:17.750+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Porn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><title type='text'>The Book Hunt Starts.</title><content type='html'>Whenever I get the chance to visit the Philippines, I never leave the country without buying books, because it's cheaper and easier to buy books there. I sometimes buy book(s) when I travel too, you know how airports can be a lonely place! I don't have that much books, I used to just borrow them from friends, or libraries. I only started buying them when my budget finally allowed it, 4-5 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the books I have, most of them I've read more than once, and others I haven't read yet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4755458191/" title="02072010317 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 477px; height: 358px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4100/4755458191_eb2b010352.jpg" alt="02072010317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4756097522/" title="02072010318 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 478px; height: 360px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4099/4756097522_b162bab41c.jpg" alt="02072010318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4755459015/" title="02072010319 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 482px; height: 362px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4121/4755459015_954d7be40e.jpg" alt="02072010319" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4756098310/" title="02072010321 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 481px; height: 361px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4079/4756098310_37918d337d.jpg" alt="02072010321" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4755459727/" title="02072010322 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 477px; height: 364px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4143/4755459727_b57ff77e39.jpg" alt="02072010322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4756099058/" title="02072010324 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4100/4756099058_207cc75aa4.jpg" alt="02072010324" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4756099418/" title="02072010325 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4101/4756099418_84297312a9.jpg" alt="02072010325" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I have too much books that I still need to read. Four of these still have their plastic covers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4756099702/" title="02072010326 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 477px; height: 360px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4123/4756099702_4948a716cf.jpg" alt="02072010326" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hand-me-down books:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4756100140/" title="02072010328 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4140/4756100140_e54e06e5e8.jpg" alt="02072010328" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4756103878/" title="02072010340 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 478px; height: 360px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4139/4756103878_9fb0497438.jpg" alt="02072010340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Archie!!! I mean c'mon, who doesn't like Archie??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4755462001/" title="02072010329 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4096/4755462001_7801987630.jpg" alt="02072010329" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two times I've been to the U.S., I bought these (airports can get looooneeelyy eh):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The first time (I was with Papà), I bought "Chicken Soup For The Teenage Soul on Love &amp;amp; Friendship"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4756101588/" title="02072010331 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4101/4756101588_5d4851057d.jpg" alt="02072010331" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;And the second time, I got stuck in London (stupid stopover) by myself. I brought home "How To Read A Person Like A Book" (I've already finished the book before the plane took off.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4756101146/" title="02072010330 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4142/4756101146_8242f173dc.jpg" alt="02072010330" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this is a gift from a friend when the hype was still all about "The Da Vinci Code".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4756102220/" title="02072010333 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4073/4756102220_2ca047cb75.jpg" alt="02072010333" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on page 30 when my (then) favourite teacher saw me reading it, and told me to stop, mainly because it was trash. So, I stopped reading it. I know I will get back to it, when I'm finally done with my book backlog. Yes, I can be easily convinced most of the time. I mean, I have 2 Wiccan books. You get the idea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though most of the time I judge a book by its back cover (a.k.a. plot summary), sometimes, I judge a book by its cover. Here's The Surrender by Toni Bentley:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4755463649/" title="02072010335 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4119/4755463649_3666abf72f.jpg" alt="02072010335" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped reading this in public (I'm actually not done with this book yet, hehehe) because I caught 4 people staring at the book. Find the book, and you'll probably understand the reason why. :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually read 3-4 books at a time, because.. I don't know, I tell myself I do it because I don't want to get bored with whatever book I'm reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I've been reading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Tuesdays With Morrie by Mitch Albom, this is actually the 2nd time I read this book. The movie got me disappointed, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4755464233/" title="02072010338 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4118/4755464233_c1753e8556.jpg" alt="02072010338" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) For One More Day by Mitch Albom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4755464563/" title="02072010339 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4082/4755464563_e45701b7bc.jpg" alt="02072010339" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3)  I Do or I Die! RJ Ledesma’s Imaginary Guide to Getting Married and Other Man-Made Disasters (As Told to him by his Yaya) by RJ Ledesma, obviously. [Probably the longest book title I've ever seen!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4756101876/" title="02072010332 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4094/4756101876_4a7f41c2ba.jpg" alt="02072010332" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished "Tuesdays With Morrie" 2 days ago, last night I finished "I Do or I Die [...] (As Told to him by his Yaya)", will try to finish "For One More Day" before next week ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've been hearing and reading a lot about Haruki Murakami, who at first I thought was a Manga writer. I've been wanting to read him for the longest time, but I always get discouraged by people surrounding me, they keep telling me that I will most probably be depressed for at least a year if I read him. Until I met a friend, &lt;a href="http://kumikomae.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kumi&lt;/a&gt;, who finally encouraged me to go ahead and read him. As I was afraid to end up terminally depressed, I asked her to suggest what book I should start with. She suggested "Sputnik Sweetheart", and "The Wind-up Bird Chronicle". Kumi also suggested reading Rachel York's "Chasing Lightning". Now the hunting starts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, it's hard to find the books I want to read in English. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sobrang macha-challenge ka&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, I want to read them in English because I'm starting to be&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; bobo&lt;/span&gt; in English already. Yesterday morning, I had to take Andi (my Shih Tzu) to the vet. I went home and felt sad about having to eat lunch by myself, so I decided to start book hunting, and just skip lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to 3 bookstores where I found not one book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First bookstore, I found (we're talking Haruki Murakami, okei?):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Kafka on the Shore, and (2) After Dark. Both are not on my list, so... Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4755198803/" title="02072010303 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4134/4755198803_1038526d03.jpg" alt="02072010303" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met up with a friend, and then went on to the second bookstore, they didn't have a single Murakami book. My friend saw I was disappointed and suggested I buy this book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth Gilbert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4755839794/" title="02072010308 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4118/4755839794_99a9dca5e2.jpg" alt="02072010308" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4755840110/" title="02072010309 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4755840110_bb64d5f2ba.jpg" alt="02072010309" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hesitant to buy it, because I'd like to watch the film and not get disappointed. When they turn books to movies, I usually don't like the film as much as I like the book, and always get disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the third bookstore, where I found this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I Talk About When I Talk About Running - A memoir by Haruki Murakami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4755839130/" title="02072010304 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4102/4755839130_ec31cb7ba4.jpg" alt="02072010304" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat, Pray, Love. by Elizabeth Gilbert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4755839490/" title="02072010305 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4115/4755839490_908afc5f01.jpg" alt="02072010305" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sana dito na lang ako bumili, I don't like artistas' faces on my books eh. Hehehe. :-P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumi decided to start an &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/group.php?gid=131871320179713"&gt;online book club&lt;/a&gt;, so that means plus one on my list. I need to look for "One Day" by David Nicholls. I'm tempted to go back to Ebay where it's easier to buy, but it takes so long to finally smell and touch the books...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, the book hunt continues.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-4623628275137898706?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4623628275137898706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=4623628275137898706&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/4623628275137898706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/4623628275137898706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/book-hunt-starts.html' title='The Book Hunt Starts.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4100/4755458191_eb2b010352_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-5806289963923037147</id><published>2010-06-24T23:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T01:01:24.988+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mundong Ibabaw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Milano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viva Italia'/><title type='text'>Rest From Sports.</title><content type='html'>My dose of sports for this year ends today, &lt;a href="http://www.fifa.com/worldcup/matches/round=249722/match=300061480/summary.html"&gt;the day Italia got eliminated from the World Cup 2010&lt;/a&gt;. Azzurri's first 2 games were disappointing, yes. Both ended in a tie. Though, I still think that most of the players from other teams played dirty, nothing compares to what I feel, and think of Slovakia's players. At least, yung ibang teams hindi sobrang pa-tama sa oras, at hindi nangho-hostage ng bola! Ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm honest naman, I don't think Gli Azzurri played well, I know they could have done so much better. But still, I feel that they did what they had to do. (Oo na, biased na kung biased.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's tweet on Twitter (Syempre, san pa kaya?):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"non mi vergogno di essere italiano\a, mica tifo italia solo perchè vince. forza azzurri per SEMPRE."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that's right! &lt;a href="http://www.fifa.com/worldcup/teams/team=43954/profile.html"&gt;Forza Azzurri&lt;/a&gt; per SEMPRE!!! Viva l'Italia! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TCPd3n05JSI/AAAAAAAAAPA/cxvrq8SIMgs/s1600/Immagine+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TCPd3n05JSI/AAAAAAAAAPA/cxvrq8SIMgs/s320/Immagine+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486472718720771362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TCPgbkYUb_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/mM_UY0ldPSQ/s1600/nazionale-italia-calcio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TCPgbkYUb_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/mM_UY0ldPSQ/s320/nazionale-italia-calcio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486475535294164978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good thing the Lakers won the NBA finals. Or else, my yearly dose of sports would have been ruined. So, let's not even talk about &lt;a href="http://www.acmilan.com/InfoPage.aspx?id=867"&gt;Il Rossonero&lt;/a&gt;. Hehehe. :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nba.com/lakers/"&gt;Let's go Lakers&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TCPfTzy3fjI/AAAAAAAAAPY/2omvhscGjMM/s1600/10poD_wallpaper_1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TCPfTzy3fjI/AAAAAAAAAPY/2omvhscGjMM/s320/10poD_wallpaper_1280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486474302481464882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TCPfTVkOsiI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Jfw0kqmFi4g/s1600/10_finals_wallpaper_1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TCPfTVkOsiI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Jfw0kqmFi4g/s320/10_finals_wallpaper_1280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486474294367007266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-5806289963923037147?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5806289963923037147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=5806289963923037147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5806289963923037147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5806289963923037147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/rest-from-sports.html' title='Rest From Sports.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/TCPd3n05JSI/AAAAAAAAAPA/cxvrq8SIMgs/s72-c/Immagine+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-5358173922007022192</id><published>2010-06-17T00:54:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T03:06:01.966+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viva Italia'/><title type='text'>Madonna Delle Rose.</title><content type='html'>May 2, 2010&lt;br /&gt;San Damiano (Piacenza)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still get excited whenever I see the Philippine flag anywhere. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4707039307/" title="02052010216 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4055/4707039307_61a8d6bd6e.jpg" alt="02052010216" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4707680970/" title="02052010215 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4050/4707680970_e9d9a54d49.jpg" alt="02052010215" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/36212022-5358173922007022192?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5358173922007022192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=5358173922007022192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5358173922007022192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5358173922007022192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/madonna-delle-rose.html' title='Madonna Delle Rose.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4055/4707039307_61a8d6bd6e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-6374111554009495375</id><published>2010-05-28T02:06:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T02:12:41.682+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mundong Ibabaw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Milano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wishing on a falling star'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weder-Weather'/><title type='text'>Learn To Ask.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ask, and you shall receive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, we want something so bad that we just frantically work, and do everything we can to have it. We make things difficult for ourselves. Sometimes, I think that most of us feel like we can have everything we want by working exhaustingly until we have what we want, and do not like the idea of having to thank someone for it. But you know, some times all you have to do is ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/S_8P5e1K_aI/AAAAAAAAAO4/vTGMCGJ34Kc/s1600/tweet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/S_8P5e1K_aI/AAAAAAAAAO4/vTGMCGJ34Kc/s320/tweet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476113152108854690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I woke up to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4035/4646290004_04ddd83b00_b.jpg" title="IMG_2052 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4035/4646290004_04ddd83b00.jpg" alt="IMG_2052" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4645677307_5fdccdd364_b.jpg" title="IMG_2053 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4645677307_5fdccdd364.jpg" alt="IMG_2053" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-6374111554009495375?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6374111554009495375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=6374111554009495375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6374111554009495375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6374111554009495375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/learn-to-ask.html' title='Learn To Ask.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/S_8P5e1K_aI/AAAAAAAAAO4/vTGMCGJ34Kc/s72-c/tweet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-2391837849563129306</id><published>2010-05-26T16:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T01:57:58.968+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><title type='text'>Almost Pinoy Merienda.</title><content type='html'>Thanks to my sister-in-law, I had these for merienda. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4054/4645673745_b35710b20a_b.jpg" title="IMG_2049 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 324px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4054/4645673745_b35710b20a.jpg" alt="IMG_2049" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click to enlarge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-2391837849563129306?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2391837849563129306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=2391837849563129306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2391837849563129306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2391837849563129306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/almost-pinoy-merienda.html' title='Almost Pinoy Merienda.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4054/4645673745_b35710b20a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-2653864211292252338</id><published>2010-05-26T10:53:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T11:21:29.619+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dexter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><title type='text'>Just Because.</title><content type='html'>Since I am feeling frustrated with my Filipino citizenship, or lack of it, and because I am starting to really dislike (because hate is such a strong word, hahaha) everyone at the Consulate. I'll just look at Dexter's pictures. Dexter was my nephews cat, who passed away last May 5, 2010. I know, it'll probably just make me more depressed, but you know... Dexter's such a sweetheart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="text/html" data="http://www.flickr.com/slideShow/index.gne?group_id=&amp;amp;user_id=51777688@N00&amp;amp;set_id=72157624139365360&amp;amp;text=" width="450" height="450"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;Created with &lt;a href="http://www.admarket.se" title="Admarket.se"&gt;Admarket's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://flickrslidr.com" title="flickrSLiDR"&gt;flickrSLiDR&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-2653864211292252338?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2653864211292252338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=2653864211292252338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2653864211292252338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2653864211292252338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-because.html' title='Just Because.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-2071536230809591653</id><published>2010-05-12T00:04:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T00:54:29.583+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy world'/><title type='text'>Fool-itics!</title><content type='html'>Most times I have a weird sense of humour that only a few people (mostly those who are close to me, or those who like me have a weird sense of humour) get and understand. There are times when I can find humour in the most normal, unhumorous things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like talking to people who do not have a sense of humour. Life would be too boring and too dragging, if you take everything too seriously and cannot laugh at yourself, every once in a while. I stopped following people on Twitter, unfriend some people on Facebook, and stopped reading some blogs, because I don't get their sense of humour, or lack of it. I'm not saying I have the best and greatest sense of humour in the whole wide world, but you know, last time I checked this is a free world. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter is one of my sources for funny things. A lot of people there are just plain hilarious. Smartmatic PCOS machine (@PCOSmachine) has a Twitter account, it's hilarious! Hahaha! You should follow it (I'm not following it, it tweets too much, but I do visit its page to read its tweet). And I got this one off Twitter too. If you are too sensitive, and do not understand humour, leave now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers Pilipinas, the new Springfield!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/S-ncsrOHadI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Oiv_wxjp1HU/s1600/98881016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/S-ncsrOHadI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Oiv_wxjp1HU/s320/98881016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470145882492463570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Image via &lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/1mvd2w"&gt;http://twitpic.com/1mvd2w&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-2071536230809591653?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2071536230809591653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=2071536230809591653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2071536230809591653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2071536230809591653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/fool-itics.html' title='Fool-itics!'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/S-ncsrOHadI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Oiv_wxjp1HU/s72-c/98881016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-887773027315990813</id><published>2010-05-06T22:01:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T22:43:04.610+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buhay ng may Buhay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><title type='text'>Election Fever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/S-MlKbrNHPI/AAAAAAAAAOo/4MVEKcLjua0/s1600/2010+Philippines+Presidential+Candidate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/S-MlKbrNHPI/AAAAAAAAAOo/4MVEKcLjua0/s320/2010+Philippines+Presidential+Candidate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468255233715805426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Premise: I don't think that people who'll go Yellow on the 10th don't think. (No pun intended.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I respect everyone's opinion, and though I still don't have the right nor the privilege to vote (Who else thinks that me being 25 and still haven't got the chance/right to vote once is just plain ridiculous?! Shucks, ano ba?!!), may I ask everyone to please don't let Noynoy Aquino be the next president of our beloved Philippines. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vote wisely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vote for the person who you believe in. Don't waste your vote, as long as you vote for the person who you really think deserves to lead the country, win or lose, your vote won't be wasted. There are people, like me, who terribly wish we can vote but can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am deeply saddened by how some people think that their vote (or not voting) could not affect the results of the election. It's not just ONE vote, it's so much more than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday we went to Piacenza with a whole bunch of other Pinoys, as in a whole bus of Pinoys, I asked them if they're voting, almost 75-80% of them said "no", I asked them why, and they said "Hindi naman ako naka-rehistro eh" (Not a registered voter). Shit! Ano ba?! If they weren't all older than I am, I would have said, "'Bat di ka nagpa-rehistro?!" Why do most OFWs think this election won't affect them just because they live abroad? And why is the Consulate being such a pain, on almost everything that has to be done in their office?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go out and vote!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 2 ways to waste your vote: (1) is to not vote; and (2) is voting for someone just because surveys say he'll win. The moment you vote for that person is the exact same moment you'll waste your vote. Please vote wisely, don't use too much of your heart in deciding who should be the next president of our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please read also:&lt;br /&gt;Chuvaness.com - Forget the surveys - &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Chuvaness.com%20-%20Forget%20the%20surveys"&gt;http://chuvaness.livejournal.com/867006.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;If you're asking who I would vote for.. Well, if I had the right, and the privilege I'd probably vote for either Richard Gordon, Manny Villar, or Gibo Teodoro, in that order.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-887773027315990813?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/887773027315990813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=887773027315990813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/887773027315990813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/887773027315990813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/election-fever.html' title='Election Fever.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/S-MlKbrNHPI/AAAAAAAAAOo/4MVEKcLjua0/s72-c/2010+Philippines+Presidential+Candidate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-2094903250209213123</id><published>2010-05-04T19:17:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:34:33.184+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dog&apos;s Life'/><title type='text'>To Die Of A Broken Heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/S-Ban6F1ElI/AAAAAAAAAOg/NJbYPuNRhw4/s1600/Andi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/S-Ban6F1ElI/AAAAAAAAAOg/NJbYPuNRhw4/s320/Andi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467469589282886226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only few people believe that someone could actually die of a broken heart, and I'm one of those few people. Most people say I'm just being too sentimental.. Well... My friend's dog, who she left in Peru last year, just died. According to  the vet. the dog died of a broken heart.. So sad. :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now worried for my Andi. When I talked to Andi's vet. about leaving her behind when I travel so that I could spare her the trauma of long, exhausting flights, the vet. told me that my dog would definitely prefer the long exhausting flight than to be left behind and not spend time with me for a long time. And now this. I don't want her to get sick because she's going to be too sad when I leave without her. :-(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-2094903250209213123?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2094903250209213123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=2094903250209213123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2094903250209213123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2094903250209213123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-die-of-broken-heart.html' title='To Die Of A Broken Heart.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/S-Ban6F1ElI/AAAAAAAAAOg/NJbYPuNRhw4/s72-c/Andi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-1845116185280497671</id><published>2010-04-16T22:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:40:32.305+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><title type='text'>Ian.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Ian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you sa mga pang-iistorbo ko when I'm there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/1341624804/" title="DSCN2568 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1290/1341624804_9050df2428_m.jpg" alt="DSCN2568" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-1845116185280497671?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1845116185280497671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=1845116185280497671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1845116185280497671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1845116185280497671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/ian.html' title='Ian.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1290/1341624804_9050df2428_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-3556828703331811454</id><published>2010-04-15T22:43:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T20:28:39.300+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><title type='text'>Papà!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Pà!&lt;br /&gt;We still miss you so much!&lt;br /&gt;You will forever be loved, and remembered.&lt;br /&gt;Continue watching over us. ♥ ♥ ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/534314892/" title="Pà and me by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1321/534314892_a5c529bb33_m.jpg" alt="Pà and me" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pà made me feel his presence with the cold breeze on a supposedly day of spring.. This is something between me and Papà because he knows how I love the cold. While in the afternoon the sky cried because &lt;a href="http://www.italymag.co.uk/italy/film/raimondo-vianello-dies"&gt;Raimondo Vianello died&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-3556828703331811454?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3556828703331811454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=3556828703331811454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3556828703331811454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/3556828703331811454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/papa.html' title='Papà!'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1321/534314892_a5c529bb33_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-7510464831735937006</id><published>2010-04-12T22:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:32:57.283+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><title type='text'>To My Sister And My Brother-In-Law, Her Husband.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 50th Birthday, Ate Lina &amp;amp; Kuya Louie! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I'm so glad you were born on the same day!&lt;br /&gt;And, thank you for dinner!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4529234624/" title="IMG_2024 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4529234624_6415d9bc8d_m.jpg" alt="IMG_2024" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36212022-7510464831735937006?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7510464831735937006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=7510464831735937006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7510464831735937006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/7510464831735937006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/to-my-sister-and-my-brother-in-law-her.html' title='To My Sister And My Brother-In-Law, Her Husband.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4529234624_6415d9bc8d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-486550880875171798</id><published>2010-04-11T22:18:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:24:28.556+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><title type='text'>To the Aunt who raised me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Tita Mila! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/1765171689/" title="DSCN2302 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2245/1765171689_0c1361c415_m.jpg" alt="DSCN2302" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-486550880875171798?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/486550880875171798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=486550880875171798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/486550880875171798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/486550880875171798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/to-aunt-who-raised-me.html' title='To the Aunt who raised me.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2245/1765171689_0c1361c415_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-601263679619671541</id><published>2010-04-02T22:14:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:24:35.663+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lights Camera Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><title type='text'>To the Uncle who raised me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Tito Lito! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/1766161004/" title="04092007(010) by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2059/1766161004_196462721b_m.jpg" alt="04092007(010)" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-601263679619671541?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/601263679619671541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=601263679619671541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/601263679619671541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/601263679619671541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-tito-lito.html' title='To the Uncle who raised me.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2059/1766161004_196462721b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-1165166621236965890</id><published>2010-03-26T10:35:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T19:07:38.103+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South Border'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K24/7'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy world'/><title type='text'>Eating My Words.</title><content type='html'>I honestly have no idea who &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/URBANATION/132928090927"&gt;Urbanation&lt;/a&gt; was. The first time I heard of them was when a friend told me one story about the band, which was not, in anyway, related to music, and did not in anyway impress me or made me curious about them, or the music they play. Hey, they can be one of the best bands there is in the Philippines, and I would not have a clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/SOUTH-BORDER/38242172368"&gt;South Border&lt;/a&gt; (aka SB), and since SB's main man's brother was a member of &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/kindred247"&gt;K24/7&lt;/a&gt;, I knew K24/7 existed. Then some years ago someone (one of my closest friends now) "approached" me online, and told me to check out K24/7, as in to actually listen to them play, and watch them on videos, and befriend the band's drummer on &lt;a href="http://multiply.com/"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. So I did, because I'm masunurin like that. Since then I became a fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of days ago, news about K24/7's nomination to be one of the nominees (no pun intended) as R&amp;amp;B artist of the year at the &lt;a href="http://www.philippinehiphopawards.tk/"&gt;Philippine Hip-Hop Awards&lt;/a&gt;, (both K24/7 and Urbanation are nominated), showed up on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;. I clicked the link, voted, and saw that Urbanation was on lead, so I posted a link, both on Facebook and &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;, to where people could vote for K24/7. Yes, I'm rooting for K24/7, if you haven't figure that out yet, hehehe. Before going to bed, I went back to the site just to check on the stats, I found out I can vote again, so I voted again and voilà, K24/7 was on lead. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I saw another link to where to vote, you know how Facebook wants you to be always updated with what your Facebook friends are up to, so I reposted it on my Facebook wall, clicked the link, voted and what do you know, Urbanation's back on top! I thought to myself, “This Urbanation must be really good!”, and curiosity got the best of me... I decided to search for them on Facebook, not a good idea... People were being all "hyper" (I can't think of any other term) about the voting thing... Some were being verbally violent about it already...  I don't like it when things get violent, and since, as to what I understand all top 5 will get nominated anyway, and K24/7's ranking 2nd, I decided to just stop voting, promoting, and just forget about the whole hip-hop thing until all nominations were finalised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning, while I was waiting in line and suffering from boredom, I decided to check on Facebook... And yes, I gave in, I clicked on Urbanation's page again, seriously bad move talaga, and there it was again, only worst, parang I felt that some people were (directly) offending other people they (most) probably don't even know... The verbal diarrhea was just... Wow!  Okei, truth be told, on K24/7's fan page, some did insinuate that there's probably some thing going on... They had doubts, so they acted doubtful, and said it “out loud”... How normal is that? They did insinuate, but that's just about it. Since we are not all geniuses, some people actually need other people to clarify things and explain how this percentage thing works, in a nice way, without being offensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, &lt;a href="http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/k247-as-r-artist-of-year.html"&gt;I'm eating my own words&lt;/a&gt;, so people &lt;a href="http://www.philippinehiphopawards.tk/"&gt;please vote for K24/7&lt;/a&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;You can vote every hour. I want  them to get nominated with the most vote possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there are these rare times when I can be THIS childish. And yes, I want this to happen just to annoy the hell out those who are being just as childish, overly competitive (as in ang OA na ha), and acting oh-so smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little competition is (almost) fine, just as long as you don't start trash talking, offending other people you haven't even met, and take things too seriously. I mean, come on, this online voting... It's not even for the TITLE yet.. Buti na lang the voting process for the  actual title doesn't include public voting, or online voting for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;This whole nomination thing will end in more than 30 days, so yeah, I'll probably get tired of wanting K24/7 have the most vote, and will start acting mature again before this whole thing ends. :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask why because I don't know why things that have nothing to do with me affect me this much. Just like with the prices of the concert tickets for John Mayer's concert in the Philippines, sobrang affected ako, eh I'm not even in the Philippines! :-))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-1165166621236965890?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1165166621236965890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=1165166621236965890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1165166621236965890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1165166621236965890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/eating-my-words.html' title='Eating My Words.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-230027914753223035</id><published>2010-03-25T00:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T00:49:31.512+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><title type='text'>Head Over Heart.</title><content type='html'>It's hard when people's decision ends up messing your plans, and inevitably leave you from having too many options, to no option at all. It's hard when you're always second to someone else on everyone's "priority list". It's hard when the voice of the mind starts to sound louder than that of the heart, and it's harder when you have to just play deaf to your heart's desire because you have no other choice but let your head speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;Happiness is a state of  mind, I know this won't make me happy now,  but I'll eventually learn how to be, or at least, continue faking it... I've been trying to fake it for the last 8-9 years in vain, but as they say, practice makes perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-230027914753223035?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/230027914753223035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=230027914753223035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/230027914753223035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/230027914753223035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/head-over-heart.html' title='Head Over Heart.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-4190789388054730311</id><published>2010-03-22T23:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T23:10:16.776+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K24/7'/><title type='text'>K24/7 as R&amp;B Artist Of The Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please vote for &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/kindred247"&gt;K24/7&lt;/a&gt; as R&amp;amp;B Artist Of The Year at the Philippine Hip-Hop Awards.&lt;br /&gt;Show your love! You can vote every hour. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.philippinehiphopawards.tk/"&gt;http://www.philippinehiphopawards.tk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit - March 23, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is (most) probably the last time I'm promoting this thing. I don't like it when competition starts to get violent. (-_-")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope people will calm down a little, as I understand the top 5 will get nominated, right? So, seriously, there's no need to hate on others. Other people has the right to vote too you know, just like you and me.. If the nominee they're rooting for catches up, just vote for K24/7 again and again, and again, and stop hating. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-4190789388054730311?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4190789388054730311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=4190789388054730311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/4190789388054730311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/4190789388054730311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/k247-as-r-artist-of-year.html' title='K24/7 as R&amp;B Artist Of The Year!'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-8089036494284818361</id><published>2010-03-16T00:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T00:17:52.725+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><title type='text'>Heart Over Head, or Head over Heart?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, having too many options to choose from is just as hard as not having any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is telling me to think about my future, but when will I get the chance to start thinking about my present? I want to live in the moment. I've never done that before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-8089036494284818361?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8089036494284818361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=8089036494284818361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8089036494284818361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8089036494284818361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/heart-over-head-or-head-over-heart.html' title='Heart Over Head, or Head over Heart?'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-5642979167764582425</id><published>2010-03-13T23:04:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T23:26:01.602+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><title type='text'>Pen And Paper.</title><content type='html'>When my brother told me he loves me, I rested my head on his shoulder. When I heard him say "Love you", inside me I panicked. I didn't know what to say, okei, of course I knew what to say, but for some reason my lips won't say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, I find it hard to say "I Love You". I don't remember saying "I love you" or "I love you too" once. I write it, but I think I've never said it. I'm not a verbal person, I like hugs, and cuddling, and small notes, but that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may find it really hard to say "I love you", and it's probable that you may never hear me say it, but when I write "I love you" or "I love you too", I mean it, I always do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-5642979167764582425?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5642979167764582425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=5642979167764582425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5642979167764582425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/5642979167764582425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/pen-and-paper.html' title='Pen And Paper.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-4723393826747518961</id><published>2010-03-13T00:41:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T23:24:42.638+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The US of A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pouting'/><title type='text'>Pilipinas, when?</title><content type='html'>One of my brothers, who lives in the US with his family, came here for Kuya Saldy's funeral. It has been 10 years since they last saw each other. Everyone knows that Papà wanted me to move and live in the US, he says I'll have a better future and more opportunities in the land of milk and honey. I was planned to move to the US in 2006, but Papà died a year before so the plan did not push through. Last year, around Christmas season (after more than a year of thinking), I decided to come back here, work (seriously) for at least a year to save some, apply to have a Filipino citizenship, and move back to Pilipinas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole time Kuya was here, he's been convncing me to move to the US instead, and stay with him and his family, until I can live on my own. And I kept on convincing him that I'll be fine and hopefully will make it in the Philippines, and if all things fail, I can always go back here to Italia. The thing is... He succeeded and convinced my siblings, and some of my relatives that moving to the US is the better choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilipinas, mauudlot ka na naman ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank everyone for the prayers, the thought, the messages, and for "being with us" in this time of grief. We really appreciate it very much. We would like to let you know that the family and I are feeling much better now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-4723393826747518961?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4723393826747518961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=4723393826747518961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/4723393826747518961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/4723393826747518961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/pilipinas-when.html' title='Pilipinas, when?'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-6442745266060448419</id><published>2010-03-05T00:30:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T23:38:03.602+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><title type='text'>Take Care Of Me.</title><content type='html'>I wonder why I am always asked to take care of people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Lolo died, I was 18 (give or take), everyone around us told me to watch over Mamma; then when Papà died, again everyone told me to watch over Mamma and my siblings; only days ago when one of my Kuyas (brothers) passed away, again and again, everyone told me to care for my siblings. It's not that i'm complaining, okei maybe I am, but what makes them think that I don't need at least one person to take care of me? Don't I deserve that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-6442745266060448419?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6442745266060448419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=6442745266060448419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6442745266060448419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6442745266060448419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/take-care-of-me.html' title='Take Care Of Me.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-6753641247859052194</id><published>2010-03-01T18:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T23:24:20.809+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><title type='text'>Goodbye, Kuya.</title><content type='html'>One of my brothers, Saldy Del Rio Sarmiento, passed away last February 28, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He leaves behind a wife, his beloved daughter, his brothers and sisters, uncles &amp;amp; aunts, and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you rest in peace. Say "Hi" to Papà for all of us down here. =)&lt;br /&gt;You will be missed, and you will forever be loved and remembered. &amp;hearts;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-6753641247859052194?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6753641247859052194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=6753641247859052194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6753641247859052194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/6753641247859052194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/goodbye-kuya.html' title='Goodbye, Kuya.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-262024158939024379</id><published>2010-02-12T23:23:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T00:39:12.675+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><title type='text'>Sleeping.</title><content type='html'>There's something about Christmas season, and February that make most people feel the blues. Promise, the number of people who commit suicide or murder suddenly rise. It's crazy. Don't worry, I'm not saying that I feel like commiting suicide or killing someone, I just feel sad. I have no idea why, but I feel sad... And heavy. Usually, after these, I'll have problems sleeping na, then I'll suddenly wake up in the middle of the night.. It's very tiring. And it's more tiring when you don't actually do anything but still get tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel sad and heavy, and I have to drag myself out of bed every morning, and I'm having trouble getting myself to sleep. Okei, I've always been a night person, I usually sleep at 2 in the morning... But last night, I woke up in the middle of the night because I dreamt of someone who's supposed to be dead, and someone I have never met. This is actually the second time I dreamt of him, and his family, the first time was last year. Both times, I'd wake up and could not remember what the dream was about. It's weird. And I have no idea why I dream of him, or his parents. Please, let me sleep na kasi I feel really tired na, I end up being more moody than how I already am. Thankyouverymuch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-262024158939024379?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/262024158939024379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=262024158939024379&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/262024158939024379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/262024158939024379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/sleeping.html' title='Sleeping.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-469604477356226636</id><published>2010-02-10T22:45:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T10:04:37.473+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viva Italia'/><title type='text'>The Ring.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4011/4352377462_bc6d82c726_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 240px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4011/4352377462_3908be3985_m.jpg" alt="" border="3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago, one of my friends from school told us about her theory on boys, rings, and babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"There are two ways to keep a man — 1. Is to let him give you THE ring; and 2. Is when you're expecting your baby. But if you want a guy to stay away from you, there are also two easy ways to keep them away — 1. Is to show them you're wearing a ring on your ring finger; and 2. Is to show them you're a mother. Both usually scares them away, so it works perfectly".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; mabenta&lt;/span&gt; to in-laws. Parents-in-law, Uncles/Aunts-in-law, Grandparents-in-law, you name it. One of my Mum's friends, when she found out we were going to the PI for a vacation, called her sister and asked her to go to our house with her son so we could meet. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buti na lang&lt;/span&gt;, I was out having dinner with friends when they arrived. Mamma knew better and did not call to ask me to go back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also don't like men who are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mahangin&lt;/span&gt;, who think they are God's gift to women. And those who think that every girl &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"in the room"&lt;/span&gt; would do anything to have them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to the ring theory... Some three years ago, Mamma's friend was selling jewelries, Mamma told me to choose at least one item, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi nakakahiya naman daw&lt;/span&gt;. I saw a ring that looked like an engagement ring, nothing fancy, it was a gold plated ring with a Zircon on top of it. It costs no more than 15€. I saw the opportunity and took it. I decided to buy the ring because there's this guy who keeps on bugging me, and also because I wanted to stop being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mabenta &lt;/span&gt;to in-laws&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,  kahit sandali lang&lt;/span&gt;. I had decisions to make, and could not get myself involved with a guy, I didn't even know which continent I was going to stay. So, go figure. Wearing the ring seemed like a good idea. And it was. The ring worked, except when some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(buti na lang very few) &lt;/span&gt;of them would go to me, and ask if I already have a boyfriend. You see, I'm not good at lying. People usually get it, so I get caught easily when I'm lying. Plus, I can't tell them &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;naman na &lt;/span&gt;I have a boyfriend, because I won't have a name to tell them &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;din&lt;/span&gt;. So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lola, Titos, Titas, cousins, and friends are now waiting for me to have a boyfriend, settle down, start a family, and all that stuff. They say it's time because I'm not getting any younger &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na daw.. Kamusta naman yun&lt;/span&gt;? Last month, Mamma and I finally took the decision of what I should do next with my life. Well, more like I took the decision, and she agreed. A couple of weeks later, I lost the ring. Over dinner, I told my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ring-theory maker&lt;/span&gt; friend about the ring, and she said that maybe it's a sign. That maybe now that I've decided what to do next (at least the next 5-6 years) of my life, maybe Someone up there is telling me that it's okei to finally feel free and get involve with someone, if I feel like I'm ready, and found the guy I want to get involve with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could the missing ring be really a sign?&lt;br /&gt;Weeeehhhh.. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night-night lovely people. : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-469604477356226636?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/469604477356226636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=469604477356226636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/469604477356226636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/469604477356226636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/ring.html' title='The Ring.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4011/4352377462_3908be3985_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-8987477105122123734</id><published>2009-11-09T15:37:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T10:10:20.366+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><title type='text'>Who wants?</title><content type='html'>When we bought our tickets last month, with the plane tickets we were given 2 Globe SIM cards.&lt;br /&gt;I already have a post-paid SIM, which I've had for almost 3 years now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4087725446/" title="IMG_1608 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 339px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2716/4087725446_c9a2d13c86.jpg" alt="IMG_1608" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4086969249/" title="IMG_1610 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2720/4086969249_cf39093dcd.jpg" alt="IMG_1610" width="450" height="339" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/din-din/4086970095/" title="IMG_1612 by Dindin S., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2604/4086970095_38605f2a1a.jpg" alt="IMG_1612" width="450" height="339" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone want?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-8987477105122123734?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8987477105122123734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=8987477105122123734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8987477105122123734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/8987477105122123734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2009/11/who-wants.html' title='Who wants?'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2716/4087725446_c9a2d13c86_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-386207052376175975</id><published>2009-10-16T15:30:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T20:12:34.866+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinoy Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo-Halo Special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eskwela'/><title type='text'>Highschool Reunion.</title><content type='html'>So there's a highschool reunion planned for December 27.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be in the Philippines for the Holidays. So a few days back, I was actually thinking of going to this reunion, because it's proabably the only reunion I'll get invited to, since I did not attend college in the Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, then a few hours ago, I have come to a decision, I'm not going. Aside from the fact that the reunion's 2 days after Christmas, and I might be stuck with family reunions, I don't think my 2 other cousins-slash-batchmates are going either... I have a strong feeling that this "Batch 2001 Reunion" might actually turn out to be "Their Barkada's Reunion", and then I'll feel totally off rather than enjoying the party. And knowing that I can meet up with old friends I've had since highschool &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt; of that reunion, because I'm still in touch with them, made deciding a lot easier.  So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have fun those of you who are going! =)&lt;br /&gt;♥ ♥ ♥&lt;br /&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/36212022-386207052376175975?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/386207052376175975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=386207052376175975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/386207052376175975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/386207052376175975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/highschool-reunion.html' title='Highschool Reunion.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-2242277145407531373</id><published>2009-10-05T23:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T23:24:09.106+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s Amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it the soap-opera way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabuhay Pilipinas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mundong Ibabaw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><title type='text'>It feels like Christmas!</title><content type='html'>After the Ondoy disaster, I am more proud to be a Filipino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw how Filipinos around the world moved fast (and still are), and did whatever they can to help fellow Filipinos who were (are) in need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another proof of how kind, warm, and big hearted Filipinos are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard of people singing "Happy Birthday" to a man they were saving when they found out it was his birthday. I've seen pictures, videos of people donating their gift of smile to people who need it. The positive vibe, the will to move on and look forward, the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; bayanihan&lt;/span&gt;, and the great love for life never cease to warm my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing all of these makes me feel like it's Christmas already.&lt;br /&gt;And I love the feeling. ♥  ♥  ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-2242277145407531373?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2242277145407531373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=2242277145407531373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2242277145407531373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/2242277145407531373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-feels-like-christmas.html' title='It feels like Christmas!'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36212022.post-1944613931117180108</id><published>2009-10-05T01:43:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T20:12:20.943+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famiglia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Si Dindin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donne'/><title type='text'>Sorority Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SvIVvdYbrQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/bu6-4BxTUJU/s1600-h/Oct1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SvIVvdYbrQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/bu6-4BxTUJU/s320/Oct1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400402808255786242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You will discover your lifelong love during a trip home."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SvIVvataF9I/AAAAAAAAAOM/WQEHTjcVDUc/s1600-h/Oct6+closeup.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SvIVvataF9I/AAAAAAAAAOM/WQEHTjcVDUc/s320/Oct6+closeup.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400402807538456530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"When the cherry blossoms fall, your love will bloom."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Oct. 04, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Mamma: Akala nila mag-18 ka pa lang.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh? Yaan mo na, para bata pa ako kunyare, hindi na ako hahanapan ng boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;Mamma: Akala nga nila matanda pa sa'yo si C. (C —my 19-year-old cousin)&lt;br /&gt;Tita Zeny: Matured naman kasi mukha nung si C. eh.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Aga kasi nag-make up, kaya madalas na papagkamalan na matanda pa sa akin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner, home.&lt;br /&gt;Mamma: Ang bait talaga ni A., ano?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oo nga, dami din kasi may kelangan dun sa Pilipinas gawa ni Ondoy.&lt;br /&gt;Mamma: Pag kinasal ka, gusto ko ninang mo si A. at si N.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Nge, ikaw, pa-kasal ka ulit, hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Mamma: Ah, gusto ko nga kumare ko si A. at si N.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ah, eh pano yun? Eh wala ngang aasawahin eh, pano gagawing ninang si Tita A., at si Tita N.?&lt;br /&gt;Mamma: Syempre mag-aasawa ka din no! Hindi mo pa lang yun nakikilala, malay mo pag uwi mo ngayong Disyembre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, scary, ha! Hahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36212022-1944613931117180108?l=dindinsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1944613931117180108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36212022&amp;postID=1944613931117180108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1944613931117180108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36212022/posts/default/1944613931117180108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dindinsworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/sorority-life.html' title='Sorority Life.'/><author><name>Dindin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13521975620147988036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SMeIlXM1x_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Et7NJyEXB_E/s1600-R/2570721775_0c8acfd375_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LRgfHwFhUJE/SvIVvdYbrQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/bu6-4BxTUJU/s72-c/Oct1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
