<?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-35217941</id><updated>2011-11-06T21:39:01.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs of the Tinker</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35217941.post-3121189323267939611</id><published>2009-06-20T15:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T14:40:02.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love Letter of a Son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days after the start of the school year .I receive these letter below . It's Father's Day tomorrow and I never ask this one from him. To all the fathers out there happy Father's Day. You know how it  feels like when you receive a letter  from your beloved son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SjyX2esmDgI/AAAAAAAAADM/9wFYev_Xz5M/s1600-h/hubesletter.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SjyX2esmDgI/AAAAAAAAADM/9wFYev_Xz5M/s320/hubesletter.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349317419618143746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35217941-3121189323267939611?l=memoirsbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/3121189323267939611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/3121189323267939611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-letter-of-son-two-days-after-start.html' title=''/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SjyX2esmDgI/AAAAAAAAADM/9wFYev_Xz5M/s72-c/hubesletter.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35217941.post-7700057347436579012</id><published>2009-06-10T20:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T09:28:33.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Killer Saxophone Riff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Careless Whisper&lt;br /&gt;George Michael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so unsure&lt;br /&gt;as I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;as the music dies, something in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;calls to mind the silver screen&lt;br /&gt;and all its sad good-byes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna dance again&lt;br /&gt;guilty feet have got no rhythm&lt;br /&gt;though it's easy to pretend&lt;br /&gt;I know you're not a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't known better than to cheat a friend&lt;br /&gt;and waste the chance that I've been given&lt;br /&gt;so I'm never gonna dance again&lt;br /&gt;the way I danced with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time can never mend&lt;br /&gt;the careless whispers of a good friend&lt;br /&gt;to the heart and mind&lt;br /&gt;ignorance is kind&lt;br /&gt;there's no comfort in the truth&lt;br /&gt;pain is all you'll find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna dance again&lt;br /&gt;guilty feet have got no rhythm&lt;br /&gt;though it's easy to pretend&lt;br /&gt;I know you're not a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't known better than to cheat a friend&lt;br /&gt;and waste this chance that I've been given&lt;br /&gt;so I'm never gonna dance again&lt;br /&gt;the way I danced with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never without your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight the music seems so loud&lt;br /&gt;I wish that we could lose this crowd&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's better this way&lt;br /&gt;We'd hurt each other with the things we'd want to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could have been so good together&lt;br /&gt;We could have lived this dance forever&lt;br /&gt;But no one's gonna dance with me&lt;br /&gt;Please stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm never gonna dance again&lt;br /&gt;guilty feet have got no rhythm&lt;br /&gt;though it's easy to pretend&lt;br /&gt;I know you're not a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't known better than to cheat a friend&lt;br /&gt;and waste the chance that I've been given&lt;br /&gt;so I'm never gonna dance again&lt;br /&gt;the way I danced with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Now that you're gone) Now that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;(Now that you're gone) What I did so wrong&lt;br /&gt;that you had to leave me alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its resurface on my musical mind this time because of the scandal lately on Philippine movie industry that involves well known artist of  this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saxophone riff kills every romantic fools. Not to include the lyrics that coincidentally tells  what happened  to both parties involve on the scandal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like it timeless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35217941-7700057347436579012?l=memoirsbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/7700057347436579012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/7700057347436579012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/2009/06/killer-saxophone-riff-careless-whisper.html' title=''/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35217941.post-5054436694077219991</id><published>2009-05-15T10:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T14:54:55.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Worthy to Remini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its almost half a year of 2009  marami rami na rin ang mga pangyayari sa personal kung buhay pero walang ispisyal na mga tagpo ang nakapture kaya wala man lamang akong entries dito sa blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noong mga nakaraang buwan nakapag bike ako ng malayo going north nakarating na ako sa Marikina River Bank dyan mismo sa baba ng SM Marikina. Medyo mahirap ang daan papunta lalo na pag week days at peak hours congested ang daan trapik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going south naman narating ko na rin yung San Pedro Laguna. Ito hindi kagaya ng sa papuntang Marikina medyo light lang ang trapik, babaybayin mo lang ang daan dito sa gilid ng Laguna Lake tapos paglabas mo nasa Alabang kana .Sa Viaduct lang sa Alabang ang medyo dilikado kasi maraming sasakyan.Paglampas dyan dericho na ang takbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakausap ko rin ang Nanay ko sa mga isang taon din kami hindi nagkita nyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noong linggo Mother's Day kaya para maging ispisyal man lamang ng kunti ang araw binisikleta ko ulit yung Pasig para makabili ng ispisyal na pansit bihon doon sa Ados Pansiteria masarap nga naman ang pansit nila kagaya ng sabi ni Korina Sanchez sa Rated K, hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/Si-rHvVZDMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GOkHWwJSByw/s1600-h/hubew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/Si-rHvVZDMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GOkHWwJSByw/s320/hubew.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345679432165690562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35217941-5054436694077219991?l=memoirsbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/5054436694077219991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/5054436694077219991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/2009/05/worthy-to-remini-sce-its-almost-half.html' title=''/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/Si-rHvVZDMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GOkHWwJSByw/s72-c/hubew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35217941.post-5323851064792105109</id><published>2008-11-25T14:40:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:03:38.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday Morning Drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a hazy Sunday morning. I wake-up quarter to 5AM to bike my way going to Angono, Rizal for the Higantes Festival. 5:20 AM I left home and started to hit C6 road .The wind was cold and many insect still roaming on my way some of them manage to enter my mouth yakkk :).&lt;br /&gt;&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/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSugs0zme9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/VVOpgCOoCZk/s1600-h/door.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSugs0zme9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/VVOpgCOoCZk/s320/door.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272484480717061074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Just borrowed the bike of my son."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I approach the Greenwoods Village the rain starts to shower, that prompts me to stop. Then   after 20 minutes of hang-up  I decided to go. But not that far  across the flood way bridge the bikes pedal on my left stuck-up and damage .I was  just lucky that the damage is not worst than what I expected just do some little thing to  fix  and there I go grinding again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five minutes before 7:00AM I reached Angono municipal Hall to experience live the renowned Higates Festival .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSuqPYAyWfI/AAAAAAAAACM/66xok5I4A2w/s1600-h/higantes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSuqPYAyWfI/AAAAAAAAACM/66xok5I4A2w/s320/higantes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272494969887807986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Courtesy of a friend "Bok"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pokemon Collection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There are 490 pieces of pokemon characters overall only 119 to date I've collected.There they are below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSut6ilDCbI/AAAAAAAAACU/mrXTHiSH2_c/s1600-h/pokemon+collect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSut6ilDCbI/AAAAAAAAACU/mrXTHiSH2_c/s320/pokemon+collect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272499009993509298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The letter below let me collect them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSuwLM4ozeI/AAAAAAAAACc/udsEXdLXKxk/s1600-h/letter.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSuwLM4ozeI/AAAAAAAAACc/udsEXdLXKxk/s320/letter.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272501495251127778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Transformer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an effort, he does it again and again. I just love  to collect his works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSuxLdeWtCI/AAAAAAAAACk/Wjydj8TcnG4/s1600-h/trans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSuxLdeWtCI/AAAAAAAAACk/Wjydj8TcnG4/s320/trans.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272502599215920162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35217941-5323851064792105109?l=memoirsbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/5323851064792105109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/5323851064792105109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/2008/11/sunday-morning-drive-that-was-hazy.html' title=''/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSugs0zme9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/VVOpgCOoCZk/s72-c/door.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35217941.post-2278071643319050729</id><published>2008-11-21T08:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:09:52.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Hube's House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSYHeg8hMeI/AAAAAAAAAB0/2FAjIDjrps0/s1600-h/hubehouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSYHeg8hMeI/AAAAAAAAAB0/2FAjIDjrps0/s320/hubehouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270908634704982498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hube learns to draw this one in school last Monday (November 17 ,2008).So when his home that evening he composes 3 more drawings of different version of houses and hang there on our curtain 'till now. This one stands out among the 3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35217941-2278071643319050729?l=memoirsbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/2278071643319050729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/2278071643319050729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/2008/11/hubes-house-he-learn-to-draw-this-one.html' title=''/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSYHeg8hMeI/AAAAAAAAAB0/2FAjIDjrps0/s72-c/hubehouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35217941.post-6646573638698390875</id><published>2008-11-20T10:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:11:43.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;3 x 3 Cube Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my best clock since half a year of practice. :) :) :)   wala lang magawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSTWySGP6QI/AAAAAAAAAAs/geApfbDxkH8/s1600-h/rubiksrecord.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSTWySGP6QI/AAAAAAAAAAs/geApfbDxkH8/s320/rubiksrecord.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270573623270172930" 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/35217941-6646573638698390875?l=memoirsbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/6646573638698390875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/6646573638698390875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/2008/11/3x3-cube.html' title=''/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SSTWySGP6QI/AAAAAAAAAAs/geApfbDxkH8/s72-c/rubiksrecord.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35217941.post-616637810730898952</id><published>2008-10-29T06:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T07:26:39.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Who among the Pokemons You Know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me I don’t know anyone among those pokemons Hube has drawn. Only pikachu I know.  An addict as he is about the pocket monster he even collected the toys but lost all 15 pieces he has that dark day of September when he play with friends.So there is nothing left as in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SQeYLVZOYXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/KFI7jPJKpH4/s1600-h/pokemon+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SQeYLVZOYXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/KFI7jPJKpH4/s400/pokemon+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262342010094641522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the advent of cyber technology information’s about the anime is just a click away so I just copy and paste the pokemons and compare if his imagination works “confirmed working”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35217941-616637810730898952?l=memoirsbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/616637810730898952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/616637810730898952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/2008/10/who-among-pokemons-you-know-me-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQ-Wq-Vgpp0/SQeYLVZOYXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/KFI7jPJKpH4/s72-c/pokemon+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35217941.post-2585564297402654482</id><published>2008-03-15T15:17:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T14:33:29.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Anniversary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its still fresh in my mind when I started here in this company.Not so well but it was four long years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/personal%20pix/companyskyabove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/personal%20pix/03152008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there are a lot of growth inside of me but the most noticeable one is that I'm not getting any younger and nothing accomplished. So I have to decide now to move on and find new home to make a forward step on my career. Good luck to me  :) :) :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35217941-2585564297402654482?l=memoirsbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/2585564297402654482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/2585564297402654482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-anniversary.html' title=''/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/personal%20pix/th_03152008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35217941.post-3299431434533017874</id><published>2007-12-20T15:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T14:36:07.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Improvement Galore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's an amazing improvement with my son ever since day one, I need to post some to chronicle those things;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/art%20work/hubesartwork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/art%20work/hubesartwork.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this artwork hehehe too proud father.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35217941-3299431434533017874?l=memoirsbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/3299431434533017874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/3299431434533017874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/2007/12/improvement-galore.html' title=''/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/art%20work/th_hubesartwork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35217941.post-5719442732890647663</id><published>2007-08-09T11:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T14:51:08.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;First Examination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an ordinary Sunday (8/5/2007)evening but not so ordinary if you receive a surprise exam from your 5 year old son.Check it out if how you fair with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/art%20work/1stexam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/art%20work/1stexam.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the result is ? I failed :) :) :)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35217941-5719442732890647663?l=memoirsbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/5719442732890647663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/5719442732890647663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/2007/08/first-examination.html' title=''/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/art%20work/th_1stexam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35217941.post-117063965286981770</id><published>2007-02-05T09:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T14:54:12.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Artwork Collection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/art%20work/hubedraw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/art%20work/hubedraw.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Monday morning rush when I get a glance besides our mini trash can my eyes stocks up on the notebook where my son draw everything he wanted. So I tear this page bring in the office then scan and post it. Funny how he figure out the things we have when we first jog around C6 together. Its more than a month now when he draw this one . Patapon na rin ito kaya kung hahayaan kung mawala ito sayang yong memories nakakatuwa kasi ang paglahad niya ng kwento dito.Saka I noticed that time goes by so fast malay natin if this blog will still in existence 4 to 5 years from now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35217941-117063965286981770?l=memoirsbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/117063965286981770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/117063965286981770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/2007/02/artwork-collection.html' title=''/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/art%20work/th_hubedraw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35217941.post-116729646697116264</id><published>2006-12-28T13:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T15:00:10.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Changing Views&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quarter to six in the morning gayak na ako para mag jogging kami ni hubes.Sya pala ang aking my one and only son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/personal%20pix/trihube.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/personal%20pix/trihube.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hirap nga niya gisingin dahil kakatulog lang ulit mga 6:20AM na kami nakaalis.Excited yata kaya mga 4AM palang&lt;br /&gt;gising na sya .Heto na nong tumakbo kami papuntang C6 lahat na nang tao namakasalubong namin binati nya.Masaya ang takbo namin maingay itong anak ko .Sa hindi kalayuan lang nako nadapa sabi niya ok lang daw hindi sya nasugatan kaya tuloy pa rin kami.Pero nong nilingun ko na naka ngiwi na hehehe naramdaman na ang sakit patay na heto ayaw ng tumakbo.First time naming mag jogging  na dalawa sa tanang buhay niya (4 1/2 years old).Malayo layo rin ang nilakad at ni jog naming dalawa.Bigla nalang napansin niya ang mga ligaw na bulaklak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/c6/PC260008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/c6/PC260008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinanong ko kung ano ang gagawin niya sa mga kinuha niyang mga bulaklak sa gilid ng daan sabi niya pasalubong niya kay mama niya pag-uwi.Medyo naluha ako bahagya ngeehhhh .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35217941-116729646697116264?l=memoirsbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/116729646697116264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/116729646697116264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/2006/12/changing-views.html' title=''/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/personal%20pix/th_trihube.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35217941.post-116001243721140053</id><published>2006-10-05T09:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T15:03:33.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Where I am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/personal%20pix/bonifacio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/personal%20pix/bonifacio.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medyo malabo talaga ang isipan ko maging sa ginagawa kung blog i dont know kung saan ako paroroon siguro kung saan man umihip ang hangin doon na! Hahahaha pero mali yata ito you should have direction where you have to go what you wanted in life .Sa akin sa ngayon naghihintay nalang yata ng luck to progress bat sabi ng mga experts you have to set your goal in life kung baga may master plan kang sinusundan.Paano kagagawa noon ano ang uunahin mo saan ka magsisimula? May sinasabi pang subdivide your goal from achievable to mahirap i achieve and prioritize.Paano mo gagawin ito kong wala kanaman talagang clear goal sa buhay may goal ka nga pero nong pumalpak ka bigla nalang iiba ang naiisip mo at gagawin.Aiiii nako goal setting kailangan maintindihan natin ito ng tama at madifine sa ating sarili pero paano nga ba? Hindi ko talaga alam kung saan itong buhay na ito patungo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/personal%20pix/jet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/personal%20pix/jet.jpg" alt="" 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/35217941-116001243721140053?l=memoirsbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/116001243721140053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/116001243721140053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/2006/10/where-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/personal%20pix/th_bonifacio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35217941.post-115957773539235295</id><published>2006-09-30T08:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T15:05:26.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Basic Commodities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/personal%20pix/ftipix1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 210px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/personal%20pix/ftipix1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko lubos akalain na ganito ang effect ng bagyo sa atin.Pila pila ang mga tao sa pag-igib ng tubig na maiinum sa kanto kung saan mayroong tindang filtered water.Nakasanayan ko ng maligo araw araw bago pumasok ng trabaho kaya kahit isang balding maliit hehehe puede na basta matangal lang ang amoy ayos na.Pahabol yung kuryente pala tatlong araw ng wala...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35217941-115957773539235295?l=memoirsbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/115957773539235295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/115957773539235295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/2006/09/basic-commodities.html' title=''/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l60/rapapips/personal%20pix/th_ftipix1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35217941.post-115950133632864015</id><published>2006-09-29T11:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T15:06:36.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Pagkatapos ng Unos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakaiba itong araw na ito.Kakatapos lang ng bagyong si milenyo .Sabi nga nila sa tuwing matapos ang bagyo may pag-asa paring darating hehehe makata ang dating ko dito.Pero dito ako magsisimula ng aking paglalakbay .Hello world of bloggers welcome me here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35217941-115950133632864015?l=memoirsbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/115950133632864015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35217941/posts/default/115950133632864015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsbucket.blogspot.com/2006/09/pagkatapos-ng-unos.html' title=''/><author><name>poypips</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
