<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 10:49:22 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>BLABBING</title><description>blah blah blah</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-1854199612963807610</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 03:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-01T20:52:36.979-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>icancervive</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>cancer</category><title>WE CANCERVIVE THIS ANNA... PLEASE REPOST..</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/Sp3nK2Jn36I/AAAAAAAAAQY/fSR0z1ZLax8/s1600-h/icancervivesite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/Sp3nK2Jn36I/AAAAAAAAAQY/fSR0z1ZLax8/s320/icancervivesite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376707703670824866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It was perhaps one of the most unstable emotional out bursts i had after knowing that My Friend Anna has it. Yes, my friend is suffering from Cancer. It was too painful for us, her friends, to accept that she has it. We went to the point of questioning God, why Anna? From the thousands of sinners of the city, why allow C to victimized such a wonderful person with no hatred in her heart but love and joy? If it was dreadful for us, it was excruciating for her mom and her family. She has been telling stories about her mom and her breakdowns from all the tests done. It was not easy for Anna see her mom dealing with her Cancer. But we support her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Before she was diagnosed to have it, her earlier diagnosis was myoma.  She is going to have it removed or a total hysterectomy. Anna is a big fan of children. And with it, she’d love to bear a child and have her own. It was uneasy for her to accept it but "what the heck", she said..  "kung talagang hindi eh di wag..  It has to be removed but before operation she has to have clearance thats when the doctors found out about the tumors in the liver. After months of tests ,laboratories, ct scan, biopsy, 2nd opinion in the US, it was then when the doctor told her she has cancer, neuroendoctrine tumor in the pancreas which already metastasize in her liver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;She was different from all the cancer victims I know. Never had she ever shed tears over her situation, but stand tall and strong against it. She didn’t know how to react when her doctor told her about her illness. We also deny it. To the point of celebrating it over pizza and pasta.. "Tara nga mga bakla, Shakeys tayo!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Her family never failed to support her. Her uncle said, "If there we cannot do anything about it, but fight for it. So instead of questioning God why Her?, we should use the time doing what is need to be done.. “And I agree. So Anna had her first Chemo and we were there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anna is still on the battle against Cancer. Her family and her friends are there to support her with this battle. And we know Anna is strong enough to fight it. Go Anna!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Today is her 29th birthday. She is not asking for any gift but prayer. She might be strong and tough but like any other individuals, she also needs help. Anna has to recover from it. Because the world needs her. Her family and her friends need her. And she is too young to give it up.  And in behalf of Anna, we are asking everyone to please have a little time to ask God for her healing. A few minutes a day is enough to convince God, Anna has to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And as her friends, although she is not requesting anything from us... we are asking you to please help and support her by sharing your blessings. We are selling BALLER IDs tagged "i-cancervive". For a price of Php100.00, you can be a part of her battle against Cancer. The proceeds will be used for her chemotherapy and other medical procedures. Ask your friends and mates to support Anna by wearing one baller in each arm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For Orders:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Name: Mitch Canimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;YM id: mitchcanimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Email: rmitchel_26@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cellphone number: +639212654877&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Please be a great help to others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And Anna.. we will all fight this battle for you, so stay strong...  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Nothing much, except that after x months of planning about it, I am finally moving out of my old apartment, all by myself, in a small private room in Oranbo near Dunkin Donuts and Watson, where I will be living with no one else, doing what a lonely happy person like me does. The truth is, I have no problems sharing a shelter with other people, and I even tried it for more than a year. But we sometimes found ourselves too consumed with our presence and begun hurting each other emotionally. And before we really hate each other to the fullest, I decided to move out. Lets face it, some people who are working great as friends and officemates, are not meant to dwell under one roof.  That reality led me to Oranbo, the street of lonely but happy people...&lt;/p&gt;Wish me luck...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-3698299788513308324?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2009/05/home-alone-and-happy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/Sh9Ia8PLcYI/AAAAAAAAAQI/BACgaYYBoRM/s72-c/oranbo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-1244926506108490604</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 May 2009 05:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-15T22:18:03.115-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi rei xian</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>art ryan biescas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi rei xian</category><title>Thou Shall Not Fear Singlehood</title><description>I was not looking for something when I found this draft on my email. I made it three years ago. And I guess its about time to you hear it. I cannot really believe it that I can really write something like this. lolx,.. just read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;"While you are single, try looking at the bright side of it. You are free. You are completely in the driver’s seat, running your own vehicle. You have all the chances to meet new faces out of different places. You have all the time to discover your talents, skills and potential. You are in control of yourself. Try not to zero down on your life being single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationship is not the only source of happiness. It has different forms and has many sources, like family, friends and the things around you. You may not see em because you are busy looking for a man whom you can call your boyfriend, struggling so hard to be in a relationship. What a desperate act. And surely you dont deserve it.  NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t over speed, if it’s not the right time for you to have a relationship, so be it. Because if you find someone just to satisfy your desperate need of a relationship, you may find the available guy (commonly known as mr. right now) but not the right guy. This will end into more painful situation, inflicting more sufferings to yourself. You might end up in a pure unadulterated self abuse or self sabotage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything has its proper moment. Like a rose bud, its blooms at the right time. Never look for someone out of the desperation of having a boyfriend. Because committing in a relationship requires acceptance. Wait for the right time when someone will offer himself to you, to love you, care for you and to completely accept you of who you are. He is around you somewhere unseen by your eyes. You do not have a bf because he might be busy looking for you. Or when he was there knocking at your door, you are outside your house looking for someone else. Stay and wait. He will soon find you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to wait for the right time. Love comes along when you least expect it. And when the right time comes, you will definitely have the satisfaction from the right kind of love you just need. Trust me, I’ve been to that but never did I look for someone to love. I just waited patiently. And when he knocks at my door, I was home to open, to welcome him inside me. And here I am, happy and proud to say, I am committed! Maybe I’m not that good looking but is loved by the one I love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My relationship with LUELL was over.. three years ago. I am with another man right now. Someone i really really adore and care about. ... You know who this guy is right? I am proud of my relationship with Arnell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-1244926506108490604?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2009/05/thou-shall-not-fear-single.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-2636738997444448293</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Apr 2009 02:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-29T19:55:34.072-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>robert buckley</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>hmmn papi</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>lipstick jungle</category><title>Another Papalicious Conviction</title><description>It was one the boring days that I decided to scan some of my DVD collections with a hope to find a good watch. Then, I happen to realize I’ve been buying DVDs that I don’t actually watch. Maybe because I consume most of my free time playing with my PSP (how can i get so anti-social?) or maybe too lame to start another series which I know, would stop me from sleeping for days. So, I found a treasure on Lipstick Jungle I bought two months ago. (I am not sure)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read about it and found out that the writer who wrote my old time favorite Sex and the City is same writer of the Lipstick Jungle. Because I love it her so much, I decided to give it a shot. A shot that remained to be a plan for months but was pushed through last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t like the first episode coz I thought it was boring. But after watching the second one, the series finally got me hooked. I ended up sleeping at 2 am but still feeling great waking up at 7am. I love the people, the characters, the place (its New York for God sake), the music (which terrifically fascinated me because I actually feel good listening to it while watching them move on the screen) and the men... (Yummilicous Papilicious men I should say)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because I love you guys, (though I hate sharing my men) I’d like you to meet the newest certified member of my very own HMMMN PAPI list. ROBERT BUCKLEY. (Don’t you just love to see him shirtless?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SfkSsCsMydI/AAAAAAAAAQA/hyPChysCqlw/s1600-h/robert-buckley-shirtless000x0425x640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SfkSsCsMydI/AAAAAAAAAQA/hyPChysCqlw/s320/robert-buckley-shirtless000x0425x640.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330312181815495122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drool over guys, I am having his babies soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Did I mention to you that I crushed on Hugh Jackman once? No, I didn’t? Oh yeah, I didn’t made it official because he is maybe too old for me. And I passed by the Lipstick Jungle and met this young and hot Robert, who I know is also full of c*m. Oh I’m sorry about that. I see a young Hugh Jackman on him but that’s not how I like him. Just look at him… and you’ll see why. This guy made me hate shirts. I love seeing men without it. Bwahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you want more. So &lt;a href="http://musclejocks.blogspot.com/2008/07/robert-buckley.html"&gt;here's&lt;/a&gt; more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-2636738997444448293?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-papalicious-conviction.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SfkSsCsMydI/AAAAAAAAAQA/hyPChysCqlw/s72-c/robert-buckley-shirtless000x0425x640.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-727860892373128764</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Apr 2009 05:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-29T00:01:43.743-07:00</atom:updated><title>Money Cant Buy Love But Can Buy Happiness</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SffsTQsKK5I/AAAAAAAAAPw/E2bGJOCDTBU/s1600-h/slumdog_wallpaper03.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/_26WtT4m3BxI/SffsTQsKK5I/AAAAAAAAAPw/E2bGJOCDTBU/s320/slumdog_wallpaper03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329988499658124178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ill be a millionare soon.. watch out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No matter how you consider yourself a happy person, because you are surrounded with happy carefree individuals, there will always come a time when you will find yourself alone, staring at the blank ceiling, thinking about the not-so-glorious side of your life. This scenario visited me early this morning. I suddenly miss my life in Bicol, my mom, my dad and my sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With these longing thoughts in my head, I decided to give my sister a ring just to cure this loneliness for a family. It was a relief, and I thank you SUN CELLULAR for bringing my family closer despite the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am however haunted with what my sister told me. “The bigger you receive, the bigger your expenses will be...” And this message rings the alarm. I've been denying this painful truth for months and here comes the acceptance part. Yes, I’ve been receiving a lot, and also spending too much. Do these things go hand in hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in home my land, I am used to receive only a quarter of what I am receiving right now, yet I stayed satisfied with the things I can buy from that four digit salary. As a normal person, I aim to heighten up my wage so I decided to include myself to the bunch of hopeful travellers here in Manila, to have a new life and to be with the man I love as well. And because I live closer to Mr. Luck, the relocation thingy turned out successful. I am receiving four times bigger than my provincial rated income several glorious months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The irony of it however is that, among the saddest of the saddest days of my life, this is the first time I ever experience being drought for like a month. Yes, I don’t have much money in my bank and my wallet also misses his bulge, yet i stayed fabulously beautiful. I cannot even buy the second hand OLYMPIC EDITION LENOVO E390 I really am dying to havr. What the fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson: It is maybe normal for a person to look for more if they think they can afford more and they deserve more. However, it is not bad to think about SAVING some. Okay, I may sound like a blabbing momma on an early morning month end, but this is actually true. I just wish I can restart doing it this summer. In fact, I know I can slow down on purchasing shirts online; spend unnecessarily on food that actually bloats me to this depressing size, and buy my favorite TV series. Or maybe I can trade that last resolution to just stop malling. I mean… Just this one, please? I love Sex and the City, and I need to buy the complete seven seasons. I think that made sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-727860892373128764?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2009/04/money-cant-buy-love-but-can-buy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SffsTQsKK5I/AAAAAAAAAPw/E2bGJOCDTBU/s72-c/slumdog_wallpaper03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-5424038408838520823</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Apr 2009 04:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-23T21:29:13.254-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Reason Why People Resign...</title><description>If working on your present job is starting to feel hard as looking for a new one, get the hell out of it. And I am a believer, but don’t hate my job. I even love doing product descriptions. I just hate some people around me. And I want them to disappear. If I only have selective vision, where I can set my eyes to see only the people I like and deselect those I hate. Grrr.. Can you just f*cking disappear, Assholes?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean please…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-5424038408838520823?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2009/04/reason-why-people-resign.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-2895464418024156835</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Apr 2009 13:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-04T06:19:15.169-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Teri Aunor</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Jay-r Siaboc</category><title>JAY-R SIABOC and TERI AUNOR...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SddeFwEQUOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/04prn7D9Eu8/s1600-h/how+are+they+related.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320824937656635618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SddeFwEQUOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/04prn7D9Eu8/s320/how+are+they+related.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How are they related? Magkamukha di ba?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-2895464418024156835?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2009/04/jay-r-siaboc-and-teri-aunor.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SddeFwEQUOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/04prn7D9Eu8/s72-c/how+are+they+related.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-178344023102826889</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2009 08:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-01T22:30:28.286-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>tandol</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>art ryan biescas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>pangasinan</category><title>Soak Up The Sun: The Anak Ng Pasig Summer Weekend @ Pangasinan</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdMgcMk-RII/AAAAAAAAAOY/8c87fXdn95Y/s1600-h/Anak+Ng+Pasig+went+to+Tondol,+Pangasinan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdMgcMk-RII/AAAAAAAAAOY/8c87fXdn95Y/s320/Anak+Ng+Pasig+went+to+Tondol,+Pangasinan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319631253639414914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And Yes!!! We went to Pangasinan to have fun fun fun and we sure had lots of it.&lt;br /&gt;Sobra… Kahit Alam Kong Hindi Na Tama…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at these pictures to experience the fun we enjoyed and the fun that you missed.. hahahahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdMgqgKUksI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Z1Ox3cbCo4k/s1600-h/Gays+working+in+progress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdMgqgKUksI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Z1Ox3cbCo4k/s320/Gays+working+in+progress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319631499414508226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kahit mga lalaki naging bakla na rin.. bwahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdRD_hdfcBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/vNZCaWXrfXM/s1600-h/this+is+the+prettiest+shot+next+to+mine...jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdRD_hdfcBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/vNZCaWXrfXM/s320/this+is+the+prettiest+shot+next+to+mine...jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319951818424283154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Sexiest Photo Next To Mine.. lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdRD_B-sh1I/AAAAAAAAAPA/POC9d7tmwXA/s1600-h/This+is+not+a+Save+The+Endangered+Species+Campaign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdRD_B-sh1I/AAAAAAAAAPA/POC9d7tmwXA/s320/This+is+not+a+Save+The+Endangered+Species+Campaign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319951809973618514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is not a Save-The-Endangered-Species Campaign...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdRD_DFWoKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/PtL_GGvB0Lo/s1600-h/i+wonder+where+Jhigs+gone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdRD_DFWoKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/PtL_GGvB0Lo/s320/i+wonder+where+Jhigs+gone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319951810269978786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beating the summer heat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdRD_L5QXuI/AAAAAAAAAOw/5_Q6emFr3nY/s1600-h/i+dont+have+a+crush+on+this+guy...+ok+i+lied.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdRD_L5QXuI/AAAAAAAAAOw/5_Q6emFr3nY/s320/i+dont+have+a+crush+on+this+guy...+ok+i+lied.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319951812635156194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sitting right next to a certified HMMM PAPI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdRD-597cEI/AAAAAAAAAOo/XM5p6h3hO80/s1600-h/Having+a+Lot+of+fun+fun+fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdRD-597cEI/AAAAAAAAAOo/XM5p6h3hO80/s320/Having+a+Lot+of+fun+fun+fun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319951807822917698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Having a lot of fun fun fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdREslF7Z6I/AAAAAAAAAPg/oaTeIMWSAic/s1600-h/We+dont+intend+to+be+sexier+than+the+Bench+Ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdREslF7Z6I/AAAAAAAAAPg/oaTeIMWSAic/s320/We+dont+intend+to+be+sexier+than+the+Bench+Ad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319952592493307810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We dont intend to be sexier than the BENCH AD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdREstI6wiI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Nl-kgK87HTY/s1600-h/we+dont+have+Noli+here....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdREstI6wiI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Nl-kgK87HTY/s320/we+dont+have+Noli+here....jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319952594653332002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh la la!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdREsaszReI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/jsEfNmWrsOY/s1600-h/This+is+the+soak+up+the+sun+part.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdREsaszReI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/jsEfNmWrsOY/s320/This+is+the+soak+up+the+sun+part.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319952589703562722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the best part is.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t get that PENSHOPPE AD look I really want that I will soon regret. Thanks to the maximum sun protection of the &lt;a href="http://www.lotionsucks.com/"&gt;BEACH HUT MAX&lt;/a&gt;, the only sunblock spray that has SPF 75 plus, for preserving my fair skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop? Pack your sunblock and sunglasses guys as we all get another bumpy ride to…… Zambales!!! Yohoooo!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-178344023102826889?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2009/04/anak-nang-pasig-in-tondol-pangasinan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdMgcMk-RII/AAAAAAAAAOY/8c87fXdn95Y/s72-c/Anak+Ng+Pasig+went+to+Tondol,+Pangasinan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-8724300271320082060</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Mar 2009 00:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-30T17:45:49.695-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>art ryan biescas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Jeffrey Dean Morgan</category><title>Hmmm Papi...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Also known as Denny Duquette on Grey's Anatomy, John Winchester on Supernatural, and The Comedian on Watchmen, this Jeffrey Dean Morgan recently become the newest member of my “HMMM PAPI” LIST. Born with a spitting image of his fellow HMMM PAPI member Robert &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Downey&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; Jr., Mr. Morgan blew me off like what Hugh Jackman did to me. Yes, I fell in love with him being William, an Irish band member of the movie P.S. I Love You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdFlwY4n9hI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/5L_MNvPD7qM/s1600-h/psiloveyoupic18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdFlwY4n9hI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/5L_MNvPD7qM/s320/psiloveyoupic18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319144516889343506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is Jeffrey, My Newest Hmmm Papi... delicious!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Isn’t he gorgeous? Don’t you just love his unique masculine appeal? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kasi ako baliw na baliw na ako sa kanya!!! Sobra… Kahit alam kong hindi na tama. &lt;/span&gt;Now that sounds like Maricel Soriano. Bwahahahahahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-8724300271320082060?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2009/03/also-known-as-denny-duquette-on-greys.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SdFlwY4n9hI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/5L_MNvPD7qM/s72-c/psiloveyoupic18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-4049315355306503781</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2009 07:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-28T00:36:32.558-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>art ryan biescas</category><title>A TOAST for ARAXI REI...?</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/Sc3TAXoWkTI/AAAAAAAAAOI/2ORtCRsaRuc/s1600-h/pen_summer09.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/Sc3TAXoWkTI/AAAAAAAAAOI/2ORtCRsaRuc/s320/pen_summer09.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318138738291151154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                                                                         ohhh I'd love to own this look!!! whatdyathink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After weeks of hibernation, I finally went out of my cave and I decided to hunt some blah blahs and have some feed. I happen to pass by NORTH EDSA and I see some butterflies after looking at how gorgeous the new PENSHOPPE billboard looks like. AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And recently, believe it or not, I am measuring every possibility of getting that new PENSHOPPE look. I am not going crazy or what, but having that burnt tan skin and a bleach blonde head this summer is just hot. And so ARAXI REI is now, thinking about owning it as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are one of my friends, and also concern about my welfare, please help me figure out if I am making a big mistake or,… yeah, a Bigger one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-4049315355306503781?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2009/03/toast-for-araxi-rei.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/Sc3TAXoWkTI/AAAAAAAAAOI/2ORtCRsaRuc/s72-c/pen_summer09.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-5286489649243694745</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2009 05:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-13T22:48:13.379-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>art ryan biescas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>janis ann gutierrez</category><title>Happy Birthday Jaja</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/Sbs_-3JvNhI/AAAAAAAAAOA/MMZD6vs4vCU/s1600-h/amici2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/Sbs_-3JvNhI/AAAAAAAAAOA/MMZD6vs4vCU/s320/amici2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312910534602864146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaja is not just a typical “VAVABOOM” with fierce personality, big boobies and voluptuous body, but a woman with a big heart as well. A natural-born cool-hearted individual who believes that love is the purpose of her creation. She is never afraid to express what she feels, translate it in words and spill it whenever she feels the need to. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dapat nga nireregaluhan ng brake fluid yan eh at ng magkaron naman ng preno minsan ang bunganga..&lt;/span&gt; bwahahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves entertainment. Artista, Commercial model, Sex bomb dancers.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lahat ng lumalabas sa TV at pelikula, gusting gusto nya yan.&lt;/span&gt; So, you will never see her sad as she loves being amused..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lalong lalo na siguro kapag sinayawan ng pagiling-giling na si OLIVER. Charoshness lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl with a very positive personality who deserves to have a group of fabulous friends like us, who loves her just the way she is and what she will become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also loves SEEEEXXX more she ever love her dress right now. (insert evil face) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kaya lang wala pa syang napipiling kapartner sa larangang ito. bwahahahaha. Ngayun, hanggang sa kwentuhan na lang muna. bwahahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dahil dyan... &lt;/span&gt;I wish her to finally find the prince who is willing to climb up her tower, and travel thru her long hair (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na sya lang actually ang nagcreate&lt;/span&gt; at sinuportahan naman namin). A guy who likes being with her, loves her like the way her friends do, and accepts everything about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, to live longer to serve the purpose of her existence. God bless you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Happy Birthday, JAJA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you gurl…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mwah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-5286489649243694745?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-jaja.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/Sbs_-3JvNhI/AAAAAAAAAOA/MMZD6vs4vCU/s72-c/amici2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-2409076548666487915</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Mar 2009 00:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-12T18:12:18.363-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>art ryan biescas</category><title>Me and My Big Self-Centered Mouth</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SbmwN7rIKHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/sK8VUT1_HjI/s1600-h/IMG_9261--2.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/_26WtT4m3BxI/SbmwN7rIKHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/sK8VUT1_HjI/s320/IMG_9261--2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312470988863580274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Judgmental people around me think I am full-of-self. That I am a self-absorbed, self-centered, selfish brat, because I talk about myself all the time and I always want to be the center of attention. Well, I admit, there are too much about me that I really need to tell and I don’t run out of stories to blab about and I’d rather consume my calories talking about me than talking about anybody else, behind their backs. I think that made sense.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-2409076548666487915?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2009/03/me-and-my-big-mouth.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SbmwN7rIKHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/sK8VUT1_HjI/s72-c/IMG_9261--2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-8530787052674271025</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 00:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-09T17:54:26.008-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi rei xian</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi rei</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>watchmen</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>art ryan biescas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi rei xian</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi rei</category><title>A Movie Review</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SbW6Fd2MynI/AAAAAAAAANw/h_lBCq4WBPQ/s1600-h/WatchmenPosterFinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SbW6Fd2MynI/AAAAAAAAANw/h_lBCq4WBPQ/s320/WatchmenPosterFinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311355938627439218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Its not that I hate the movie, I was only expecting too much from it, so I end up disappointed. I thought this film comes next to TRANSFORMERS, the last super hero film that knocks me off my entire self. WATCHMEN is not a movie that your kids should watch. It is actually a mature film that talks about sex crimes, American-Soviet war issues and all the likes. There are also some explicit conversations that are only suite for adults. Dr. Manhattan also had several genital exposures on the entire movie. Plus the nipple exposure of Silk Spectre II and Nite Owl II during the making love scene might be exciting for adults but might turn out a little disturbing for young movie goers. So, this is not like X-Men or Superman but a simple PG-13 film. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was not a superhero film, but a sluggish film version of the 1985 WATCHMEN comic series. Two hours and forty-five minutes is too lengthy which made the film boring. Gossips are spreading over the net that the writer actually dislikes how the movie was made and even the ones who actually read the book were totally disappointed how it was translated to a motion picture. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The effects were flawlessly done. At least they found the right team to make it a little realistic. The characters were able to portray their roles effectively. The costumes and settings are just superb. I have no negatives for that. The cinematography is brilliant and I guess the 1980’s setting is the best choice for the film. I’ll add more Kudos for the unpredictable ending that literally left my heart pounding for hours. Bravo!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;My verdict? One star for the actors, story writer, costume and setting, and the staff who made the film at least a little exciting. A wrapped-up four stars for the WATCHMEN movie. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-8530787052674271025?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2009/03/movie-review.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SbW6Fd2MynI/AAAAAAAAANw/h_lBCq4WBPQ/s72-c/WatchmenPosterFinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-1199412926491251922</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 06:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-24T18:47:37.180-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi rei xian</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi rei</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>art ryan biescas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi rei xian</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi rei</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>art ryan</category><title>.. to the dyozas...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SZ-km0lpv1I/AAAAAAAAANY/2g9rvZ2fQ6Y/s1600-h/cv+cvbfv+b+bbmn+n.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SZ-km0lpv1I/AAAAAAAAANY/2g9rvZ2fQ6Y/s320/cv+cvbfv+b+bbmn+n.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305139872924286802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sorry naman stella and mich.. wala kayo dito.. umuwi kasi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kayo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;agad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have been bugged lately by the reality that every friendship has to undergo a certain rough to be tough. And it became true to me after meeting my new peers. I don’t have to name them coz they know who they are and how special they are to me, next to my partner and my family.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Ok, I am materialistic, hard core social climber, self-centered, self-absorbed, blah blah.. name it... but being a plastic, I am not a big fan of, the reason why I really find it easy to stick to friends because i am not one big hell of a plastic.  And yes, I am choosy when it comes to the people I wanna be with, every single day of my fcuking life. So, if you become my friend, you are great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am not really looking for someone who’s… very… hahaha... What I'd like to meet are those who can embrace me at my worst, and still find reasons to like me. I am a very transparent. Hiding emotions is not in my genes. Anything that comes out from me is what comes from the very core of my MEAN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(which is never an issue) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am one of the few people with a grandiose case of narcissism. You'll always see me all over the place, like I want to be the subject of any discussion.. good or bad. I was born and was raised by my family to be a bitch, and they succeeded. That.. I don’t deny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So, loving me as a friend is really a life-threatening decision and staying with me is a humongous sign of an exceptional endurance. Bless are those who become my friends. I thank them for the undying patience. Its not really easy being my buddy, my friends know that. So, I thank you with all of my heart... (even if i dont have one).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-1199412926491251922?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-dyozas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SZ-km0lpv1I/AAAAAAAAANY/2g9rvZ2fQ6Y/s72-c/cv+cvbfv+b+bbmn+n.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-7033369308741952992</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2009 06:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-16T22:27:45.712-08:00</atom:updated><title>W2R0A0T9H</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Making a resolution every time a New Year approaches is maybe one among the things I am trying to get away with this year. Yeah, I am not going to jot down my New Year resolution… or maybe that’s one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My New Year resolution is to avoid making one... make sense to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Only a few changes this year, but changes are not resolution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am ready to be mean again. I miss bullying around like the way I did in college. I miss being hated by everybody. I am finally saying goodbye to MR. NICE GUY and welcoming back the old BITCHY me. This is so exciting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was recently introduced to this GILBEY’S PREMIUM STRENGTH with GREEN TEA EXTRACT that definitely brought back my lost passion towards alcohol. And yeah, I admit, 2008 was a little boring for me. Too much party I missed, because of my unwillingness to get drunk. And yeah I hated GIN so much, but loving it again after binging over GPS last night. I’d like to keep some on my fridge. I am not inviting you in. duh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am keeping some friends and throw away the unnecessary ones. I just thought about the importance of having a huge time for myself (one thing I forgot to give too much to, last year) and not for thinking about how to keep friends. I don’t need more. I only need the well-off ones. I’ll try to get those filthy riches in my bag so I can use them anytime I need one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In fact, I need a lot of gadgets. And I need more donations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am just tired of being nice. People used me because I am, so decided to stop… and its pay back time. I am consuming the entire year making my enemies hate their lives, to make them regret living. I will do every evil thing to make them miserable. That is a promise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So beware. &lt;/span&gt;&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/8728430607853550578-7033369308741952992?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2009/01/w2r0a0t9h.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-565074831215793434</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2008 05:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-30T21:05:25.560-08:00</atom:updated><title>phone bloggggg!</title><description>and oh so yeah. I can blog using my phone. Hurray to the bravo-ians!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently getting fond of Cheese.. Ü&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-565074831215793434?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2008/12/phone-bloggggg.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-1253045402545988039</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Dec 2008 06:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-27T22:39:32.176-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi rei xian</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>2009</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi rei</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi rei xian</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi rei</category><title>Why Worry About 2009?</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SVcd2umh-5I/AAAAAAAAANE/73HLpCW8eLc/s1600-h/artograph414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284725513802349458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SVcd2umh-5I/AAAAAAAAANE/73HLpCW8eLc/s320/artograph414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;with an out of bed look.. i took this picture with my Nokia 6220 classic with Carl Zeiss optics. Set at 5 megapix with xenon flash on, at close up mode, red-eye off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yeah,… I am having the longest vacation right now. For someone who’d been working his ass out for a year, I deserve to have a long long holiday. This is my sort of a retreat from the outside world. That is why I decided to spend the entire marvelous eleven days of doing nothing but sleep, eat, go out and have fun, with my partner, so I can really get the juice out of that fabulousity. I am actually having an ORGASM, feeling so good about this year-end-holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don’t wanna think about 2009, my hypothalamus is exaggerating my emotions towards it. And yeah, I am still serving that revulsion over the #9 for no reason. I just hate the number. Number 9 for me is a horror. F(“,)ck you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still drooling over having my own laptop before the year ends. I provided myself well with the things I “OHHH” and “AHHH” this year. Like the air con I bought for our before-not-but-now-peaceful apartment. I also had 8 phones this year, two of which are given by my partner. The &lt;a href="http://www.gsmarena.com/nokia_6120_classic-1958.php"&gt;6120&lt;/a&gt; I like and the &lt;a href="http://www.gsmarena.com/nokia_6220_classic-2256.php"&gt;6220&lt;/a&gt; I like a lot. My &lt;a href="http://www.creative.com/products/pmp/"&gt;CREATIVE ZEN VISION W&lt;/a&gt; which was also donated by my partner. A portable DVD/TV/USB player that I also gave one for my partner. Clothes, I mean lots of it. SHOESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS. A BED. And a LOT MORE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Though I feel bumpy in 2009. I still look at the bright side. I am alive, with a good life, a loving dedicated partner, a job, fabulous friends, the universe… what should I worry about? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/8728430607853550578-1253045402545988039?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-worry-about-2009.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SVcd2umh-5I/AAAAAAAAANE/73HLpCW8eLc/s72-c/artograph414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-2987733742833220447</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Nov 2008 02:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-06T18:18:31.710-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>rape victim</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>halloween</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi rei xian</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>killer nurse</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi rei</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi rei xian</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi rei</category><title>The Attack Of The Killer Nurse!!!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SROiTvfJD6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/QL-kZV43Udc/s1600-h/DSC-0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SROiTvfJD6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/QL-kZV43Udc/s320/DSC-0044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265730849374539682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I decided to be a NURSE, a maharot one. So, I named my costume as “MAHAROT NA NURSE” at the Monster Ball last Oct 31. I won, and its everybody’s loss. Bwahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys want to see more of the monster ball?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://christiansanjose.multiply.com/photos/album/41/USAP_Halloween_Party"&gt;USAP Halloween Party&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://diortuazon.multiply.com/photos/album/107/Twas_a_Happy_Halloween"&gt;Twas A Happy Halloween&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ronan22.multiply.com/photos/album/97/USAP_Halloween_Parteh_2k8"&gt;USAP Halloween Parteh 2k8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://weenwik.multiply.com/photos/album/185/Revenge_of_the_Alter_Egos_10.31.2008"&gt;Revenge Of The Alteregos 10.31.2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rizsanchez.multiply.com/photos/album/94/USAP_Halloween_Party_Yay"&gt;USAP Halloween Party Yay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://verbosity.multiply.com/photos/album/53/USAP_Halloween_2008"&gt;USAP Halloween Party 2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://one9eight.multiply.com/photos/album/11/U.S.A.P._Monster_Ball"&gt;U.S.A.P. Monster Ball&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for my video, click here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://riccie28.multiply.com/video/item/6/MOV06502.3GP?replies_read=2"&gt;MAHAROT NA NURSE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also few of my candid shots at the Brakes Trick Or Treat..&lt;br /&gt;i am a bank teller rape victim naman sa araw na yun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://araxireixian.multiply.com/photos/album/90/Photo_Album_2008-11-06#"&gt;click me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-2987733742833220447?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2008/11/attack-of-killer-nurse.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SROiTvfJD6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/QL-kZV43Udc/s72-c/DSC-0044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-2697935248320909222</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Nov 2008 04:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-01T22:09:36.693-07:00</atom:updated><title>for jhigs</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SQ01_EJXmBI/AAAAAAAAAM0/xUZEhUSGxIg/s1600-h/DSC-0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263922897027045394" style="WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SQ01_EJXmBI/AAAAAAAAAM0/xUZEhUSGxIg/s320/DSC-0202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;naku mare.. nakikilebel sayu itong si HERMALDITANESS aka ruby ann sa 1st floor.. samplean mo nga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/p/6dzj7"&gt;CLICK ME&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/user/hermalditaness"&gt;CLICK ME&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/p/6uatw"&gt;CLICK ME&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/p/6zjws"&gt;CLICK ME &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan mare basahin mo at basahin nyong lahat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lolx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-2697935248320909222?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2008/11/fpr-jhigs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SQ01_EJXmBI/AAAAAAAAAM0/xUZEhUSGxIg/s72-c/DSC-0202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-8082963849230888289</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Oct 2008 01:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-27T19:32:58.274-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>bwahahahaha..</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>winner di ba?</category><title>Murdered By Straight People</title><description>I had the most outrageous laugh after I found out about this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SQZyFCNTfiI/AAAAAAAAAKI/q1Y3ydPXKac/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SQZyFCNTfiI/AAAAAAAAAKI/q1Y3ydPXKac/s320/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262018645446589986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SQZ0IAJ_DVI/AAAAAAAAAKg/NfNMV8Cma6c/s1600-h/untitled4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SQZ0IAJ_DVI/AAAAAAAAAKg/NfNMV8Cma6c/s320/untitled4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262020895458659666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SQZ0ACS_WCI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/DLoHhvjpDuE/s1600-h/untitled2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SQZ0ACS_WCI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/DLoHhvjpDuE/s320/untitled2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262020758594344994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SQZ0pPf4g3I/AAAAAAAAAKw/3piXyIeLQT0/s1600-h/untitled3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 141px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SQZ0pPf4g3I/AAAAAAAAAKw/3piXyIeLQT0/s320/untitled3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262021466512720754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the best part is?&lt;br /&gt;i know these people.. and i see them around everyday.. nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck, guys..&lt;br /&gt;and please?.. get some life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to download the entire forum click this: &lt;a href="http://img513.imageshack.us/img513/8927/wwwplurkcomp980ot1.jpg"&gt;PAKSHET&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-8082963849230888289?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2008/10/murdered-by-straight-people.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SQZyFCNTfiI/AAAAAAAAAKI/q1Y3ydPXKac/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-2245694237756158239</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2008 05:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-17T23:49:24.057-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi rei xian</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>tax refund</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi rei</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi rei xian</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>araxi rei</category><title>Nakakatax Refund Naman Yan, Te...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SPmG2_-rLSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Zsa0RkuoxSA/s1600-h/2951262162_ee3a54d95e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SPmG2_-rLSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Zsa0RkuoxSA/s320/2951262162_ee3a54d95e_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258382319377132834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is the first time I ever had fun with my earnings and yes we all received our tax refund after a million months of complaining about the large amount of tax deduction on our monthly wages. What else can you do with the money but spend it. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I finally am opening a bank account named after me. I’ve been planning to save some of my earnings even before I received the life-changing tax refund.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had a chance to pursue my charitable plans of sharing some of it to my sister, who asks for a complete set of church uniform, and my brother who badly need my financial assistance. I can't discuss it here coz I don’t want to sound like I’m exposing my brothers mismanaged life. I am only disturbed after seeing him on a scrawny-look the last time I visited my family in BICOL. I was even blown out with tears when I saw him on that situation. I admit, we didn’t get along that much because his heart refuses to love a homosexual brother but it doesn’t mean I have to give him the same treatment. I should be mad at him but I set that aside coz he needed my hand. And so I did and it felt different. I really have a heart of a loving brother, though I never asked him to love me back but at least respect me for who I am and what I decided to become. Anyway, the food for his family is secured for at least a month. That is the help I can give out for now. If I got more, then ill give more. That’s a promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art is not made to just sit back after receiving his cash, of course, I shop! Shop here, shop there, shop everywhere. I stroll around the mall gliding like I was born to shop to death. Hahahahaha. Just kidding. I just had some speakers for my &lt;a href="http://www.2dayblog.com/images/2006_september/creative_zen_vision_w.jpg"&gt;CREATIVE ZEN VISION W&lt;/a&gt;, had my phone fixed for my &lt;a href="http://www.suncellular.com.ph/"&gt;SUN CELLULAR&lt;/a&gt; number, updated my toiletries,  bought myself a traveling bag so I can carry everything I need in just one carriage. Of course, got some nice colorful undies from where else can you buy best quality, hip and fashionable inner wears but BENCH. I got three of them, the colorful ones. And you know me; I won’t stop shopping without getting something for my beloved &lt;a href="http://www.frtip2itsbase.multiply.com/"&gt;Arnell&lt;/a&gt;. ROCA has this white muscle shirt with faces of models printed on it, a perfect gift for him. I even got one for myself too, a month ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all happened in a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next day, everybody wears a new look. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NAKAKATAX REFUND LOOK&lt;/span&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/_26WtT4m3BxI/SPmF1QJ-7XI/AAAAAAAAAJY/BwNk5r7A_Z8/s1600-h/2951258748_eb4e832e3c_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SPmF1QJ-7XI/AAAAAAAAAJY/BwNk5r7A_Z8/s320/2951258748_eb4e832e3c_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258381189848165746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                                   bwahahahahahaha&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/8728430607853550578-2245694237756158239?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2008/10/nakakatax-refund-naman-yan-te.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SPmG2_-rLSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Zsa0RkuoxSA/s72-c/2951262162_ee3a54d95e_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-4661767258800070883</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 23:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-25T17:12:32.502-07:00</atom:updated><title>Be Gay... Be Famous....</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SNwo4YFCd6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/bUk_undS_R4/s1600-h/gay.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SNwo4YFCd6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/bUk_undS_R4/s320/gay.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250116214608525218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Linday Lohan admitted she’s gay. Clay Aiken also officially announced that he is gay (not really obvious). And mwah, as well as my partner is living a gay life for almost forever. Is this some sort of an i-wanna-be-the-it-girl--so-i-admitted-I’m-gay or being gay is just in? What is happening to these people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so loving it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8728430607853550578-4661767258800070883?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2008/09/be-gay-be-famous.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SNwo4YFCd6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/bUk_undS_R4/s72-c/gay.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-7152242703627567764</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Sep 2008 09:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-24T02:54:20.660-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arachi rei</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>matt damon</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>kyle xy</category><title>a clone of an angel</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SNoKu4EYBbI/AAAAAAAAAIw/KfXIKCzY5sM/s1600-h/kyle1_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SNoKu4EYBbI/AAAAAAAAAIw/KfXIKCzY5sM/s320/kyle1_1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249520116094731698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You are looking at future culprit of me and my partners break-up. And yes, you are looking at one of the most blessed men of the world. People knew him as Kyle XY, my freshest newest love interest. Look at those eyes, you might want to seat around and stare at his face forever. Come here, sit beside me and feed our slobbering minds with his OH-MY-GOD image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t get enough of this addiction. I binge too much to it. Once I plug the dvd player and start with a plan to stimulate melatonin production by watching KYLE XY, I always end up with a never ending dvd marathon. The urge is so uncontrollable. Every episode, every new revelation brings out a non-explainable force the pushes me to watch the next episode.. Then the next one.. Until I don’t get enough rest. Go to the office after an hour of sleep, with his images in my brain. Now tell me I’m a junkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently watching the 8th episode of its season two. And I wanna go home to finish the entire season. And then die waiting for the third season to finally end, so I can buy the dvd version, to continue the undying KYLE XY marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not only the MATT DALLAS that I watch out to, it’s the story of the series. It talks about how hard it is to not have your own family. The last two episodes of the first season made me burst out with tears. I was touched when Kyle had to leave the Trager family to discover his origin. I just love how the story goes aside from the so innocent drool-over -my-hot -body looks of my future fiancé Matt Dallas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had enough blahs for today. I am looking forward to go home tonight and finish the remaining 20 episodes of the season two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, I can't trade my Arnell for a "him". I still love my partner, no matter how good looking Matt is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooppss don’t give me that look.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;napakajudgemental mo naman te. Attorney ka ba dati?&lt;/span&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/8728430607853550578-7152242703627567764?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2008/09/clone-of-angel.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SNoKu4EYBbI/AAAAAAAAAIw/KfXIKCzY5sM/s72-c/kyle1_1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-3284361332505188735</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2008 00:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-17T21:56:47.710-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>puto pao</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>puto pao advertisement</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>jhigs</category><title>JHIG'S PUTOPAO MADNESS</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SNGcr5LHlaI/AAAAAAAAAIo/EMc6Klkigoo/s1600-h/88445635_bc499e0638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SNGcr5LHlaI/AAAAAAAAAIo/EMc6Klkigoo/s320/88445635_bc499e0638.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247147318759101858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I promised Jhigs, my fellow kapapananampalataya that I’ll be promoting his PUTOPAO BUSSINESS here at my blogspot. I hurried up, made an advertisement. After some click here and type there. Here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Tired of going out of the office every morning for breakfast? You don’t have to walk a mile because now, you can just seat back, do your work while enjoying your breakfast at the same time!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing, the best tasting PUTOPAO, a pride of Laguna. A Putopao like you’ve never tasted. Made from high quality wheat flour from Davao, filled with soft beef muscles that'll sure boost your eating appetite and will definitely make you ask for more, packed with more vitamins and minerals to fulfill your daily nutritional needs, BFAD approved with no therapeutic effects, less carb, less fat, less sugar, less calorie, just enough to sustain a healthy diet, not only that, the dough is added with 5% powdered glutathione and vitamin c that works hand in hand to give you that whiter and youthful skin, you’ve always wanted,  with a full day money-back guaranteed.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are you waiting for? Send your orders now to experience the once in a lifetime indulgence, and we’ll be glad to deliver our very own oven-fresh PUTOPAO right at your own desk!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orders are available while supply lasts..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Prepare for more orders mare.&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/8728430607853550578-3284361332505188735?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2008/09/jhigs-putopao-madness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SNGcr5LHlaI/AAAAAAAAAIo/EMc6Klkigoo/s72-c/88445635_bc499e0638.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8728430607853550578.post-5955751126729038792</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 02:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-16T23:10:15.764-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>zirkoh</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arnell tamayo</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arnell</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>art ryan biescas. art</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>arnell t</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>first anniversary</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>art ryan</category><title>365 Days Of Love</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SNBnvC7g9FI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tu8IDaHQxWE/s1600-h/arnell+and+art.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SNBnvC7g9FI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tu8IDaHQxWE/s320/arnell+and+art.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246807623824634962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Forgive me if it took me four days before I blog about our first anniversary. And yes, two people are in love for 365 days and still willing to go forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something new for Arnell and Art, that they celebrated the birth of their love at Zirkoh , Timog with the big stars like Allan K, Jose and Wally, Jimmy Santos, Pauline Luna, Janno Gibbs, Keempee de Leon, Pooh and Ate Gay of course, not to celebrate the special day but to join a benefit concert for our very own Francis “Kiko” Magalona. Star studded huh? Romel Chikka, Drew, AJ, Mama Mia, and Paula were there as well. Anyways, it was fun fun fun, and people are happy that night. They may not be aware that September 13, is a special day for Art and Arnell, but the laughters and chuckles made that day so special. Arnell is also a part of the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the way, aside from our anniversary (yeah &lt;a href="http://araxireixian.multiply.com/"&gt;Art&lt;/a&gt;, thats me, and &lt;a href="http://frtip2itsbase.multiply.com/"&gt;Arnell&lt;/a&gt; are us, for those who are interested), Sugar Mercado, also celebrated her 21st birthday held last Friday at Zirkoh, Greenhills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, going back to what happened to us, was a regular day. We actually had a time the next day, September 14. Everything is normal, except that we had to bum Hans to get us a ride to Greenhills. We celebrated our birthday there. Watch movies and eat. That’s all. It may not be that fabulous, because Arnell doesn’t have his &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3235/2443440409_8185783522.jpg"&gt;YARIS&lt;/a&gt; yet. But we promised to have a special day for us when he got his new car. Excited? Of course, we are going to have our new baby. And that will be on the last week of September, as promised by TOYOTA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me if I still feel the same.. well, no, my feelings changed. I don’t know, maybe because of the long time I’ve been with Arnell. I can’t recall how much I loved him until that very day. That is maybe enough to tell everyone that my feelings to my partner changed. Because now I can say I love him more. I love him more than yesterday.. more than the year that had gone by. I love him and still willing to live with him for the rest of my life. I’m happier and more inspired to live each second of my life with this man. Arnell Tamayo, the only guy I love so much until this very day…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s it for now.&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/8728430607853550578-5955751126729038792?l=araxireixian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://araxireixian.blogspot.com/2008/09/365-days-of-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (araxi rei xian)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_26WtT4m3BxI/SNBnvC7g9FI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tu8IDaHQxWE/s72-c/arnell+and+art.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>