<?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-4920862457422086805</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:22:00.857+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pharaoh and The Gaijin</title><subtitle type='html'>Short Life! Blog Life!
....capturing mili-seconds of reality as a gaijin....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>401</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-840200874362843194</id><published>2011-06-24T11:05:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T13:50:16.524+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart Cover Knock offs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Smart Covers are over rated and over priced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Here in Japan, people are laughing at this thing because its not so smart at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Nobody knows the name "Smart Cover" here. But if you mention about the Ipad2 case that looks like an "Ofuro" (bathtub) cover, surely someone will recognize it. It is indeed smart but not so smart for people taking Ofuro eversince.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;So if you're like me, who cant justify buying expensive apple accessories, and if you plan to use a Smart Cover only in some occasions, then maybe the fake Smart Cover is just right for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;I am glad using my cheap yet working smart Cover. For 12 dollars, I don't have to worry if the hinges would break someday or if the rubber gets tainted. It actually does perform just as a Smart Cover would. Its also beautiful. Some reviews say its smelly, but mine actually doesn't. The magnets work great and so are the hinges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;See for yourself in the next photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Get em here : &lt;a href="http://myworld.ebay.com/leosstore2/"&gt;http://myworld.ebay.com/leosstore2/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--oSQTgn7SsU/TggI7yBB5dI/AAAAAAAAJ_8/IXZQ04rST9U/s1600/DSC_9195-1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--oSQTgn7SsU/TggI7yBB5dI/AAAAAAAAJ_8/IXZQ04rST9U/s400/DSC_9195-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622753957903459794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f75ZXvD7zb0/TggI7oXkIJI/AAAAAAAAJ_0/rM9K3D0MlUk/s1600/DSC_9197-1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f75ZXvD7zb0/TggI7oXkIJI/AAAAAAAAJ_0/rM9K3D0MlUk/s400/DSC_9197-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622753955313623186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QE8tCzL_xxo/TggI7YNbqJI/AAAAAAAAJ_s/K27cuz7Z-jg/s1600/DSC_9198-1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QE8tCzL_xxo/TggI7YNbqJI/AAAAAAAAJ_s/K27cuz7Z-jg/s400/DSC_9198-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622753950976157842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uqeBEnFN9Dg/TggI7JD4MpI/AAAAAAAAJ_k/v40_Pt9PCc0/s1600/DSC_9200-1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7_ho4TEs7Wo/TggIxafNJAI/AAAAAAAAJ_E/tZR3asJPIRM/s400/DSC_9205-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622753779788882946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JykQMXTr1M8/TggIxEUOn8I/AAAAAAAAJ-8/o7PoE9-m48k/s1600/DSC_9206-1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JykQMXTr1M8/TggIxEUOn8I/AAAAAAAAJ-8/o7PoE9-m48k/s400/DSC_9206-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622753773837262786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/4920862457422086805-840200874362843194?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/840200874362843194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=840200874362843194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/840200874362843194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/840200874362843194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2011/06/smart-cover-knock-offs.html' title='Smart Cover Knock offs'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--oSQTgn7SsU/TggI7yBB5dI/AAAAAAAAJ_8/IXZQ04rST9U/s72-c/DSC_9195-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-8972371158869427778</id><published>2011-06-19T04:43:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T05:13:43.610+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye-Fi upon A Bisdak's Photography</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkGZgvlddao/Tf0GVkTNLRI/AAAAAAAAJ-0/nIRIeOz5j3I/s1600/DSC_8919.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkGZgvlddao/Tf0GVkTNLRI/AAAAAAAAJ-0/nIRIeOz5j3I/s400/DSC_8919.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619654877619498258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Once upon a time, I stumbled upon this very smart device which promised to change my photography experience forever. Bundled with compactness and technology, I was tempted by the convenience that it was offering. For 4200yen, I got my EYE-FI X2 connect from yahoo auctions Jp in less than 3 days. Japan's auction site and postal services is quite fast, however, its my dumb Japanese that's keeping me stick to eBay mostly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q5ikHqpmXdc/Tf0GVD2NpsI/AAAAAAAAJ-s/eb3D1wRXswY/s1600/DSC_8920.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q5ikHqpmXdc/Tf0GVD2NpsI/AAAAAAAAJ-s/eb3D1wRXswY/s400/DSC_8920.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619654868907960002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;The Product is indeed innovative. An SD card with a built-in WiFi is truly genius. I was imagining all the convenience and smartness it would bring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;The first time I tried to use the product was a bit head-scratching. I didn't pulled my judgments right away because I knew I was overlooking at things as I installed the bundled software. I was to excited that my expectations surpassed the performance of the product.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eCSaDeHW6Q0/Tf0GUibtORI/AAAAAAAAJ-k/Uqh0yK1QUh4/s1600/DSC_8922.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eCSaDeHW6Q0/Tf0GUibtORI/AAAAAAAAJ-k/Uqh0yK1QUh4/s400/DSC_8922.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619654859938412818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0l8AB8_NUnM/Tf0GUEzRqWI/AAAAAAAAJ-c/m9w-V8r0epc/s1600/DSC_9022.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0l8AB8_NUnM/Tf0GUEzRqWI/AAAAAAAAJ-c/m9w-V8r0epc/s400/DSC_9022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619654851984206178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Together with my Ipad2 I tried to make it perform just as it was advertised. After a few minutes of resetting and restarting, I finally got it to load simultaneously with my laptop and Ipad 2. The Direct Mode was a bit frustrating at first because it was a bit slower compared to the videos I've seen in the reviews. Nevertheless, after I offered some of my patience, it did uploaded to my device.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mux25uyIAR8/Tf0GTpVqFVI/AAAAAAAAJ-U/RRMbwX_L_5c/s1600/DSC_9056.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mux25uyIAR8/Tf0GTpVqFVI/AAAAAAAAJ-U/RRMbwX_L_5c/s400/DSC_9056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619654844612220242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Product is a indeed Genius, no doubt about it. Genius in way that it supported almost all existing SD driven equipment out there. However, Its still an infant and I'm sure better versions will sprout somewhere soon. The Bundled software is just Honestly a joke. Not to mention the "Hurrays" and "Yays" prompts it shows on the settings. This just shows that users are now assumed to be idiots nowadays. Its slow, it hangs, and its also confusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4920862457422086805-8972371158869427778?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/8972371158869427778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=8972371158869427778' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/8972371158869427778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/8972371158869427778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2011/06/eye-fi-upon-bisdaks-photography.html' title='Eye-Fi upon A Bisdak&apos;s Photography'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkGZgvlddao/Tf0GVkTNLRI/AAAAAAAAJ-0/nIRIeOz5j3I/s72-c/DSC_8919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-4326399876547336856</id><published>2011-06-06T10:19:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T11:34:56.398+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Otterbox Ipad2 Headphone cover Fix</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Otterbox Defender Case For Ipad2 had the biggest flaw on their headphone flip-cover design.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It easily flips out whenever I accidentally bump my fingers on it. It sticks out whenever I place it in my bag and also when I take it out. It even sticks out with the device just lying down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q0bfW3L17kY/Te-oNox4sCI/AAAAAAAAJ98/ZgKGwPcKb1M/s1600/DSC_8866.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q0bfW3L17kY/Te-oNox4sCI/AAAAAAAAJ98/ZgKGwPcKb1M/s400/DSC_8866.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615892212592717858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, One day, I found a little way of making it stick strongly into the plastic case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll only need the tiniest sewing needle you can find in your house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stick it in slowly and straightly inside the rubber flip. This will make the flip straight and sturdy because it will reinforce the rubber vertically.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CPIH_aokUwo/Te-oNLNg8HI/AAAAAAAAJ90/9kL79oOXfz0/s1600/DSC_8867.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CPIH_aokUwo/Te-oNLNg8HI/AAAAAAAAJ90/9kL79oOXfz0/s400/DSC_8867.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615892204655538290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After it has reached the other end, cut both protruding ends of the needle leaving about 0.5mm from the rubber (use a pair of Pliers cutter for this). Make sure it would fit easily on the plastic latches of the case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FFfxj0WnbQ/Te-oM5_bszI/AAAAAAAAJ9s/tf7t1n_jHWM/s1600/DSC_8868.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FFfxj0WnbQ/Te-oM5_bszI/AAAAAAAAJ9s/tf7t1n_jHWM/s400/DSC_8868.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615892200033071922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is indeed too sticky that I need to bend the Rubber (with the reinforced needle) a little to flip the cover off. I don't use headphones often thats why this wont be bothering me a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9p9iU4AuvZs/Te-oMntXgwI/AAAAAAAAJ9k/cj-ktb1Enpw/s1600/DSC_8869.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9p9iU4AuvZs/Te-oMntXgwI/AAAAAAAAJ9k/cj-ktb1Enpw/s400/DSC_8869.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615892195125461762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure this is not the safest and best way to make the headphone cap stay but It surely prevents the rubber from flipping out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Df4uKKpOlfM/Te-oMSHvJHI/AAAAAAAAJ9c/jk9WmxLTzzU/s1600/DSC_8870.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Df4uKKpOlfM/Te-oMSHvJHI/AAAAAAAAJ9c/jk9WmxLTzzU/s400/DSC_8870.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615892189330482290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just my two cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-4326399876547336856?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/4326399876547336856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=4326399876547336856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/4326399876547336856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/4326399876547336856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2011/06/otterbox-ipad2-headphone-cover-fix.html' title='Otterbox Ipad2 Headphone cover Fix'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q0bfW3L17kY/Te-oNox4sCI/AAAAAAAAJ98/ZgKGwPcKb1M/s72-c/DSC_8866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-5559840153968245235</id><published>2011-06-05T10:54:00.012+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T11:35:16.310+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Otterbox Defender series for Ipad 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have toddlers in my house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had no choice but to get the Otterbox Ipad2 Defender Case because my kids were playing my Ipad2 like it was a Nintendo DS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after checking a few reviews, I ordered one and waited for 2 long weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, A few days before the case arrived, some cons were already starting sprout from some reviews.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I waited till it arrived and see for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here are my thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the Pros;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Its otterbox&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Good quality plastic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Good quality rubber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Fits the Ipad securely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-very tight and so easy to hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I find the stand and cover very nice to use&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Plastic design on the speaker helps projecting the sound towards the user&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Apple logo is visible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Very good protection for your device if you have toddlers at home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now for the cons;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-No Front protector&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-the Plastic and rubber design near the home button is so thin it could easily break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Home button is so hard to push unlike my Iphone 3Gs defender case&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Headphone Flip-cover easily flips out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-China made Camera connector wont fit with this case. I had to get a chord extender.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-the Bezel on the sides tend to bend outward giving a tiny space between for dust to easily enter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Takes time to install or remove&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ugliest case otterbox has ever made&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some Photos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s3bzipi5TwU/TeruNm5pYgI/AAAAAAAAJ9M/kV9f6X7-i4k/s1600/DSC_8801.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s3bzipi5TwU/TeruNm5pYgI/AAAAAAAAJ9M/kV9f6X7-i4k/s400/DSC_8801.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614561803018789378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lxeOC4hj5L0/TeruNHZNyaI/AAAAAAAAJ9E/pxu5_kDTORI/s1600/DSC_8807.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVVPwy1PFC4/TertwYIIFeI/AAAAAAAAJ7s/88HB0DpAdK4/s400/DSC_8820.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614561300836783586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E9UkxF5_skc/TertwHvo4ZI/AAAAAAAAJ7k/cFZIQ_-EA24/s1600/DSC_8826.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E9UkxF5_skc/TertwHvo4ZI/AAAAAAAAJ7k/cFZIQ_-EA24/s400/DSC_8826.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614561296439107986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-5559840153968245235?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/5559840153968245235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=5559840153968245235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5559840153968245235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5559840153968245235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2011/06/otterbox-defender-series-for-ipad-2.html' title='Otterbox Defender series for Ipad 2'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s3bzipi5TwU/TeruNm5pYgI/AAAAAAAAJ9M/kV9f6X7-i4k/s72-c/DSC_8801.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-2207541523121966334</id><published>2011-03-20T13:16:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T13:22:04.054+09:00</updated><title type='text'>A week after 3.11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PBARkm8LEd8/TYV__Z4GTJI/AAAAAAAAJ2Y/fgDmUE16DJI/s1600/DSC_3948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PBARkm8LEd8/TYV__Z4GTJI/AAAAAAAAJ2Y/fgDmUE16DJI/s400/DSC_3948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586011640077634706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" id="internal-source-marker_0.9928017191917898"  &gt;It was My greatest honor to witness the true Japanese Perseverance and Patience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;One week has just Passed and I never thought how fast this nation can get up and rebuild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In fact, I was expecting for more than a week for rice and food to be scarce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I was expecting for a month of the daily brownouts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I also thought that Gasoline would totally ran out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Worst of all, I also expected the Japanese spirit to fail and eventually the animal in them would come out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Yet, I totally underestimated them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Its been just a week since that Notorious 9.0 earthquake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Its been just a week since that 15m waves of water and fire flushed 400 square-kilometers of land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Its been just a week since that Nuclear crisis has been lurking on every ones fear and the entire world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Yet, today, I smiled after eating a good meal of rice with my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I also smiled after filling up my car with gasoline even though it took me 4hours and 2km to wait in line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I  felt more safer after knowing that the government has already started  building new homes for the tsunami victims. … and the list of good news  goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;There  are limitless number of words to described on how the Japanese did it  and I cannot write all of these here, but I am very proud to say that I  was there during the whole transition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Now, I can continue to live and tell a great tale of how a nation can survive the greatest calamity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Its been an honor to live here in Japan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I don't want to be in any other country besides this one if ever another 9.0 earthquake comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-2207541523121966334?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/2207541523121966334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=2207541523121966334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2207541523121966334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2207541523121966334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2011/03/week-after-311.html' title='A week after 3.11'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PBARkm8LEd8/TYV__Z4GTJI/AAAAAAAAJ2Y/fgDmUE16DJI/s72-c/DSC_3948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-6139231233407455123</id><published>2010-11-17T00:30:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T12:51:52.562+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Nigel's DS lite Refurbishing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TONQffKaUyI/AAAAAAAAJ1Y/10MBVomlLwM/s1600/DSC_9350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TONQffKaUyI/AAAAAAAAJ1Y/10MBVomlLwM/s400/DSC_9350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540360468467176226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nigel's DS could no longer handle his owner's hands and it finally broke down a few weeks ago. In the past, It already had a tiny crack at its hinges and the flip hinge no longer functions as a stopper to control the swinging of the systems flap. After, a few months of uncontrolled flapping, the filament wire which connects the upper LCD to the mother board finally broke. Luckily, Ebay sells almost all the parts of Nintendo DS, so I got a full replacement plastics of the body and a new LCD.  The buying was pretty easy, just a few clicks on eBay (and fairly cheap, although, its already a replacement so obviously...made in China), and a few days of wait, the Replacements finally arrived. Nigel was my first client as a technician who demanded so much with time. He just can't wait. Honestly, the whole replacing process was so unbelievably tiring. I admire Nintendo design on the hardware but I really hate it how much skill was need just to pass the filament through one of the hinges. Thanks to You tube and a few home video makers, I made it through after an hour. Replacing all the past white plastics into the new black replacement. By the way, the LCD'S need a little skill on soldering and dry fingers. I wish my fingers don't sweat this much, now i have a few smudges inside the monitor. Well, Nigel isn't that particular about his DS, all he will always be needing are his Pokemon's and make them battle.&lt;br /&gt;Now, im off to Pya's Dsi where it's pen got stuck inside. My life will always be the screwdriver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TONQfqUialI/AAAAAAAAJ1g/xhKu275oPV4/s1600/DSC_9352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TONQfqUialI/AAAAAAAAJ1g/xhKu275oPV4/s400/DSC_9352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540360471462439506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TONQf11xnoI/AAAAAAAAJ1o/5GLt67Ih3JM/s1600/DSC_9355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TONQf11xnoI/AAAAAAAAJ1o/5GLt67Ih3JM/s400/DSC_9355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540360474554637954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-6139231233407455123?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/6139231233407455123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=6139231233407455123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6139231233407455123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6139231233407455123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2010/11/nigels-ds-lite-refurbishing.html' title='Nigel&apos;s DS lite Refurbishing'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TONQffKaUyI/AAAAAAAAJ1Y/10MBVomlLwM/s72-c/DSC_9350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-3574333462662962562</id><published>2010-07-27T18:02:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T18:03:58.797+09:00</updated><title type='text'>4th Lim Family Reunion 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To: All the Members of the Juliano &amp;amp; Cecilia Lim Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;From: The Chairman: Dr. Erlinda Lim-Juan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theme: Clean &amp;amp; Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;We  will have our 4th Family reunion on Papa Juling’s 104th Birthday and  Mama Celing’s 31st Death Aniversary on August 21, 2010 in La Libertad  Negros Oriental. Our host is Mr. and Mrs. Alexander Terio and Family.  Please wear something green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Program of Activities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I. Arrival in La Libertad 8:00am – 12noon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;II. Lunch at Terio’s Residence - San Jose, La Libertad, Negros Oriental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;III. Celebration &amp;amp; Service at the Tomb 3:00pm – 5:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Speaker: Mr. Roderick Lim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       Program: Mrs. Ethel Rose Estrellado &amp;amp; Mr. Leo Art Sarmiento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;IV. Dinner and Fellowship at La Limar 6:00pm – 8:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Host: Terio Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;      EMCEE: Giel Estrellado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;      Presentation by the Third Generation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;      By: Jonathan Julvic Trinidad and Rickne Ian Lim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;V. Family Meeting 9:00pm – 11:00pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;     1st &amp;amp; 2nd Generation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;VI. Sweet Dream (Sleeping time) 11:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;VII. Homeward Bound (8/22/2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assignments:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; 1st Generation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Submit 2 Stories about Papa and Mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;2nd Generation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Video Presentation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  2. Plans for the Future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;3rd Generation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Prepare for a number (base on theme)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  2. Submit your auto biography and for those who cannot write yet parents will be the one to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-3574333462662962562?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/3574333462662962562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=3574333462662962562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3574333462662962562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3574333462662962562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-family-reunion-lim-family-reunion.html' title='4th Lim Family Reunion 2010'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-7201680383297014949</id><published>2010-06-22T20:43:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T21:12:53.379+09:00</updated><title type='text'>5.12 and 5.13 recipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Okies, so this will be very short and easy. For those who dont understand what Im talking about, just dont read this. You'all know why im doing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;1. This applies to any 1phone (3g or 3gs) with either &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;05.13.04 / 05.12.01 Baseband modem firmware.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2. Jail break your phones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;3. Go to cydia and please update everything that needs updating. You'll know an update is needed when a number on "changes" section appears.3. In Cydia, go to manage - sources - edit. Then click add. Inside the window, enter http://repo666.ultrasn0w.com      (remember the "0" in the word "ultrasn0w" is ZERO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TCCnHvSXLPI/AAAAAAAAJzM/uaEwEEgPIPg/s1600/photo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TCCnHvSXLPI/AAAAAAAAJzM/uaEwEEgPIPg/s400/photo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485568097531669746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4. Sources will be updated so be patient. If it wont update, read back no. 3 again five times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;5. Once updating is successful, go to cydia again and go to manage - sources then click the newly entered repo666ultrasn0w.com source.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;6. Finally, Install Ultrasn0w.&lt;br /&gt;7. Smile at your phone and say to yourself;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;buang ang maker nga "Mansanas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ato ni nga phone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ato ni gipalit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TCCnH0hf6iI/AAAAAAAAJzU/v2NZLfdZPoo/s1600/photo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TCCnH0hf6iI/AAAAAAAAJzU/v2NZLfdZPoo/s400/photo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485568098937334306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4920862457422086805-7201680383297014949?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/7201680383297014949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=7201680383297014949' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7201680383297014949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7201680383297014949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2010/06/512-and-513-recipe.html' title='5.12 and 5.13 recipe'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TCCnHvSXLPI/AAAAAAAAJzM/uaEwEEgPIPg/s72-c/photo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-3274157174274676441</id><published>2010-06-17T16:15:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T02:16:52.909+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing your Laptop's backlights.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TBpYEnOgMrI/AAAAAAAAJzE/Ngvi4-PGc4Q/s1600/DSC_9308.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never new laptops had back lights. Not until mine got busted a few  months ago. You'll never knew when this day would come cos I knew how it  terribly felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laptop screens are made of very thin materials  which emit colors like ink that flood a thin film of glass. In order for  the colors to be bright and visible to the human eyes, it needs a good  source of light. This light is simply a very very tiny tube located  above or below this screens. Reflected by the white background of the  LCD, it would produce the basic white brilliance.&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure  though how latter laptops are designed with their LCD. However, I found  mine to be this back lighted system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, you will know if  your back-lights are already close to getting busted when the screen  gets more reddish by the day. You have a few months to prepare for the  darkest day of your laptop. Sooner, that tube (CCFL) will die and your  laptops LCD will finally be dark.&lt;br /&gt;You'll know that it was your LCD's  CCFL because your laptop will still have power and sounds but you just  can't see any bright emissions from the monitor. However, if you point  your LCD to a flashlight, you'll see your desktop and everything is  still perfectly working.  Just no light.&lt;br /&gt;CCFLs are way so cheap. I  got mine from Ebay at about 1200yen (600php). However, one stupid thing I  did was to not check my exact screen size and the exact CCFL tube  length that I'll be needing. First item I bought was 5cms longer. So, I  had to buy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, replacement needs more skills than  just turning screws and prying lids. Adhesive tapes must be carefully  removed and a little bit of soldering is required. Anybody can do the  job as long as he gives time and carefulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, My good  Ole NEC Versapro lives again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TBpYEnOgMrI/AAAAAAAAJzE/Ngvi4-PGc4Q/s1600/DSC_9308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TBpYEnOgMrI/AAAAAAAAJzE/Ngvi4-PGc4Q/s400/DSC_9308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483792332549534386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TBpXFYHDZGI/AAAAAAAAJyk/XGgJTQMMIxk/s1600/DSC_9306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TBpXFYHDZGI/AAAAAAAAJyk/XGgJTQMMIxk/s400/DSC_9306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483791246159996002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TBpXFxuaLKI/AAAAAAAAJys/qrPwu6A_p3E/s1600/DSC_9307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TBpWuGZj2HI/AAAAAAAAJxs/vqkinwiPoDc/s400/DSC_9304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483790846268790898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TBpWtv-7nAI/AAAAAAAAJxk/klE94lKjskE/s1600/DSC_9312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TBpWtv-7nAI/AAAAAAAAJxk/klE94lKjskE/s400/DSC_9312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483790840251522050" 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/4920862457422086805-3274157174274676441?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/3274157174274676441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=3274157174274676441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3274157174274676441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3274157174274676441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2010/06/changing-your-laptops-backlights.html' title='Changing your Laptop&apos;s backlights.'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/TBpYEnOgMrI/AAAAAAAAJzE/Ngvi4-PGc4Q/s72-c/DSC_9308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-7040917939459475548</id><published>2010-04-09T11:20:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T11:37:58.361+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Basic Jailbroken Iphone customizations</title><content type='html'>Hey there Pharaohgaijin blog. I missed you.&lt;br /&gt;Things has been very busy for the past few weeks and I can hardly post anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/S76SVLT5awI/AAAAAAAAJxY/R_5o5QYnM8Y/s1600/IMG_0205.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/S76SVLT5awI/AAAAAAAAJxY/R_5o5QYnM8Y/s400/IMG_0205.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457960690930772738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are a few tips after you have &lt;a href="http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2010/01/iphone-3gs-jailbreaking.html"&gt;jailbroken&lt;/a&gt; your phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a good looking and complete theme. Go to Cydia, Sections and Themes (complete). Choose any of those themes there. The more icons, sounds, wallpapers, start menus, etc... the better. Installing a theme from cydia will also automatically install winterboard. Winterboard is an application for setting themes. After install, go to winterboard in your Springboard panel and choose your desired theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then managed your icon rows by installing 6 x 6 icons utility which again can be found in your Cydia. Just enter "5x6" or "6x6" or even "7x7" in the search utility under cydia and install them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also optionally install "infinite docks". These app comes in very handy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/S76SUjODHII/AAAAAAAAJxQ/gjTN2gJvVTg/s1600/IMG_0204.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/S76SUjODHII/AAAAAAAAJxQ/gjTN2gJvVTg/s400/IMG_0204.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457960680168823938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To install multiple (even hundreds)  apps in your iphone, all you have to do is drag your ipa files into your itunes application section. Plug in your Iphone then push sync. Wait for an hour or two then you're good to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/S76SUeW1X5I/AAAAAAAAJxI/SawyJVLdhk4/s1600/IMG_0203.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/S76SUeW1X5I/AAAAAAAAJxI/SawyJVLdhk4/s400/IMG_0203.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457960678863495058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Iphone OS can be a pain when it comes to errors. It usually doesn't say anything except by just freezing on your face. So, troubleshooting can be quite a hazzle. However, things are working pretty well after you've known you're phone for quite sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy hacking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-7040917939459475548?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/7040917939459475548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=7040917939459475548' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7040917939459475548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7040917939459475548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2010/04/basic-jailbroken-iphone-customizations.html' title='Basic Jailbroken Iphone customizations'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/S76SVLT5awI/AAAAAAAAJxY/R_5o5QYnM8Y/s72-c/IMG_0205.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-6558656972018031281</id><published>2010-02-09T11:21:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T11:23:29.798+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Taga-Golf Course</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Remember High School/college days... we used to name a fighting spider by the place/tree its coming from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Taga-bayabas", "Taga-Manga", "Tag-Balayon"...etc...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing... "Taga-Golf Course"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/S3DG7FlfCtI/AAAAAAAAJsQ/7XuliOKDtnc/s1600-h/DSC_7158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/S3DG7FlfCtI/AAAAAAAAJsQ/7XuliOKDtnc/s400/DSC_7158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436063468650171090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-6558656972018031281?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/6558656972018031281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=6558656972018031281' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6558656972018031281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6558656972018031281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2010/02/taga-golf-course.html' title='Taga-Golf Course'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/S3DG7FlfCtI/AAAAAAAAJsQ/7XuliOKDtnc/s72-c/DSC_7158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-1305590045202798591</id><published>2010-01-03T22:40:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T22:46:23.905+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody (backstage rendition)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2009 Christmas was a smash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the originally 5 member backstage band had to perform their annual song cover with only two members for this year.&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly, Pharaoh and of course, Winnux.&lt;br /&gt;December was a busy month so we had to choose the simplest piece out there.&lt;br /&gt;We decided to do the cover of the song of the Wondergirls entitled Nobody in acoustic.&lt;br /&gt;Performed last December 20, 2009 at KCIC Annual Christmas Party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here it is. Hope you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jawf3W0DDdY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jawf3W0DDdY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-1305590045202798591?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/1305590045202798591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=1305590045202798591' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1305590045202798591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1305590045202798591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2010/01/nobody-backstage-rendition.html' title='Nobody (backstage rendition)'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-5403242749787170878</id><published>2010-01-02T17:18:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T01:22:16.697+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Iphone 3GS jailbreaking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sz9yS5TGQwI/AAAAAAAAJTY/FF_nE1m61W8/s1600-h/DSC_7043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sz9yS5TGQwI/AAAAAAAAJTY/FF_nE1m61W8/s400/DSC_7043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422178145321501442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised to not jailbreak my iphone within 2 years. However, It took me just 6 months to finally get bored with it and decided to proceed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My real objective is not the unlocking feature. I am not a person who travels a lot so unlocking the phone is not my major reason. Although, it comes with the price of jailbreaking, there are other much better reasons why your iphone should be jailbroken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My major reason is probably Themes.&lt;br /&gt;Second would probably be Ringtones.&lt;br /&gt;Third would probably be Utilities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a jailbroken phone, you can attain a wider freedom on customizations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an iphone 3GS with 3.0.1 firmware:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to jailbreak this version:&lt;br /&gt;(I have only successfully done jailbreaking within these versions. For the rest of other firmwares and iphone versions, please research them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Download two files:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Download Redsn0w: &lt;a href="http://thebigboss.org/hostedfiles/redsn0w-win_0.8.zip" target="_blank" title="http://thebigboss.org/hostedfiles/redsn0w-win_0.8.zip" rel="nofollow" dir="ltr"&gt;http://thebigboss.org/hostedfiles/red...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download 3.0, (NOT 3.0.1) firmware file: &lt;a href="http://www.felixbruns.de/iPod/firmware/" target="_blank" title="http://www.felixbruns.de/iPod/firmware/" rel="nofollow" dir="ltr"&gt;http://www.felixbruns.de/iPod/firmware/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note: If firmware is in .rar change .rar to .ipsw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Run Redsnow:&lt;br /&gt;Browse for the 3.0 firmware. Install cydia and icy. Let redsnow patch the firmware successfully. If any errors persist, do the whole process again or download the firmware again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Flashing&lt;br /&gt;Final instructions will appear on redsnow by turning your phone off and holding home button. This was quite tricky for me. My simplest explanation would be, just set your iphone to recovery mode. Simply, turn off your phone completely (holding power button for a few seconds then slide bar to turn phone off). Wait for 5 seconds then press and hold home button. While holding home button, plug in the usb cord and wait until the itunes logo appears. Make sure you have itunes installed in your PC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Redsnow will automatically start to upload the firmware to your phone.&lt;br /&gt;Your phone will start flashing and will restart several times. All you have to do is wait until all tasks has completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is it. Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jailbreaking has freedom but still unstable sometimes. Expect hangups from then onwards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-5403242749787170878?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/5403242749787170878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=5403242749787170878' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5403242749787170878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5403242749787170878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2010/01/iphone-3gs-jailbreaking.html' title='Iphone 3GS jailbreaking'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sz9yS5TGQwI/AAAAAAAAJTY/FF_nE1m61W8/s72-c/DSC_7043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-7806143548966760775</id><published>2010-01-02T09:50:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T01:18:17.652+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Zynga Poker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sz9xjf-zyQI/AAAAAAAAJTQ/oi8nEf-nDHY/s1600-h/zynga.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sz9xjf-zyQI/AAAAAAAAJTQ/oi8nEf-nDHY/s400/zynga.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422177331071666434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socializing wasn't that much interesting before I signed up for facebook. But everything changed after I got in. There were walls that you could write or share. There were buttons you could Like or Comment. and There were Apps that you could get addicted in to.&lt;br /&gt;The first app that I ever tried was Pet Society. It was good, but it only took me 1 hour to finally get bored. Next was farmville. It was also good but as I reached level 26, I got bored coz there's nothing else to do but get busy each day. Clicking your mouse was the one skills you could polish in farmville.&lt;br /&gt;The craziest app I presently got really into is Poker. PuPuPuPu poker face!&lt;br /&gt;Yup, Zynga's Texas poker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can hold it, raise it, call it, and fold it baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's how i evolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First week I made it to  1.5 million but i lost everything in just 3 hours the next day.&lt;br /&gt;A week later, i got 1 million in a day and played it for 1 week till it reached 12 million.&lt;br /&gt;The week after, I lost everything again in a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing the pattern, I realized that losing is a much luckier thing than winning.&lt;br /&gt;So, how do i easily loose everything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my personal observations;&lt;br /&gt;1. When i suddenly get annoyed by other players, I loose.&lt;br /&gt;2. When I fight with somebody through the chatbox, I loose.&lt;br /&gt;3. When I have found a poker/girlfriend poker buddy, I started losing.&lt;br /&gt;4. I think i have also been a victim of poker cheaters.&lt;br /&gt;5. Whenever my patience is in it's lowest state, I loose.&lt;br /&gt;6. When I play during work, I loose because I do nothing except press alt+tab all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-7806143548966760775?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/7806143548966760775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=7806143548966760775' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7806143548966760775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7806143548966760775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2010/01/zynga-poker.html' title='Zynga Poker'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sz9xjf-zyQI/AAAAAAAAJTQ/oi8nEf-nDHY/s72-c/zynga.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-9072873673442236027</id><published>2009-12-03T10:17:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T23:47:05.874+09:00</updated><title type='text'>I have two hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sz9YDcE_-vI/AAAAAAAAJTI/G-SM68V-5pg/s1600-h/DSC_7068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sz9YDcE_-vI/AAAAAAAAJTI/G-SM68V-5pg/s400/DSC_7068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422149292477381362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Edgar was one of our closest friends since high school. He was a neighbor and as he used to say about himself, he was an "Out of school youth".  Anyway, Edgar introduced me the Banilad version of the song "I have two hands".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know y'all know that catchy song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two hands,&lt;br /&gt;The left and the Right,&lt;br /&gt;hold them up high,&lt;br /&gt;so clean and bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clap them softly,&lt;br /&gt;1-2-3,&lt;br /&gt;clean little hands,&lt;br /&gt;are good to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how Edgar sang it 11 years ago. I laughed the first time I heard this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remember, Parental Guidance is advised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title of the song is "I have two eggs" sung to the tune of "I have two hands".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have two eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the left and the right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;center long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buhok pinakulong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atras, Abante, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1-2-3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butod tiyan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawas Baby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-9072873673442236027?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/9072873673442236027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=9072873673442236027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/9072873673442236027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/9072873673442236027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-have-two-hands.html' title='I have two hands'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sz9YDcE_-vI/AAAAAAAAJTI/G-SM68V-5pg/s72-c/DSC_7068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-5304984933542578689</id><published>2009-10-12T16:21:00.009+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T23:38:47.263+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Kikit was here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SyT8GrK6brI/AAAAAAAAJS8/QGiQiiIbNMM/s1600-h/DSC_7212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SyT8GrK6brI/AAAAAAAAJS8/QGiQiiIbNMM/s400/DSC_7212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414729843604090546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am one proud Pharaoh when one of the best blogger I knew came to visit Saitama. My acquaintance with her was such an honor, I felt like the "fan" asking for a photo with his idol every time we pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like her blog, Kikit is truly intelligent and humble. I know she has more awesome characteristics but our time was too short to chat and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Dan and Kit,&lt;br /&gt;All I could say is that, besides your good and loving relationship, you guys are an awesome team. I believe your combination of creativeness and art will bring good colors to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Daryl too for filling-up the missing links. The world is indeed a very small place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to Dan, all I could say to you is.....&lt;br /&gt;"Bai, even though Kikit is petit,  I can estimate that she is still taller than you are". lol &lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyFull" title="Justify Full" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 13);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Justify Full" class="gl_align_full" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me and Cesz are hoping to see you guys again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SyT7Kxpkg8I/AAAAAAAAJSk/okl8Y5elf88/s1600-h/DSC_7207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SyT7Kxpkg8I/AAAAAAAAJSk/okl8Y5elf88/s400/DSC_7207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414728814551139266" 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/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SyT7LLGqZFI/AAAAAAAAJSs/neq75woF__4/s1600-h/DSC_7211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SyT7LLGqZFI/AAAAAAAAJSs/neq75woF__4/s400/DSC_7211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414728821384045650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-5304984933542578689?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/5304984933542578689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=5304984933542578689' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5304984933542578689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5304984933542578689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/10/kikit-was-here.html' title='Kikit was here'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SyT8GrK6brI/AAAAAAAAJS8/QGiQiiIbNMM/s72-c/DSC_7212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-5333356260749962611</id><published>2009-10-06T00:48:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T16:20:12.852+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Kailey Daphne E. Trinidad</title><content type='html'>Like all other days, we woke up today at 6:00am to prepare Pya for school. The only difference happening this day was Cesz had lesser nagging volume on Pya. Cesz is quite grumpy every morning because Pya and Nigel are always slow to her morning calls. So, I asked her and to my surprise, she slowly answered that she was having some pains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to smile my way out of it because I wasn't sure enough to face the reality of Kailey being born today. Today is Tuesday and I had stacks of work to do at the office and the kids had to go to school. I had to check if her feelings were to real to grasp because I don't want to ruin this day if things end up in "false alarm" situations. However, Kailey is her third child and more than half of me is pushing my instincts to put trust on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you sure? Its a Tuesday. Can't Kailey wait on a Saturday or even more on the 18th (as her OB predicted)? tsk tsk tsk. I was joking her but I immediately stopped when one of the 15minute interval contractions came. She held me by the arms and mustered some of my skin to make me feel the ache. arrgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I went on and dialed our hospital (Aiwa Byouin specializes only in maternity and pediatrics).  I finally opened my eyes and turn my serious switches as the midwife on the phone told me to get there ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVqwyCKMI/AAAAAAAAJNs/ZoV0DGIGssM/s1600-h/P1040794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVqwyCKMI/AAAAAAAAJNs/ZoV0DGIGssM/s400/P1040794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391606634541885634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 7:30am, right after Pya went out of the door for school, Me and Cesz drove to the hospital (about 5 kms) and went to the nursery section. I had to keep myself reminded that "this is the day, October 6, 2009" and there will be no more other days for Kailey to come into this world.&lt;br /&gt;While we where there waiting at the counter, I had to call my Job and set things up. I was also busy calling possible baby sitters for that day. Mom has to go to work too by the afternoon and poor Nigel will be left unattended. I had to clear everything that day because maternal labor can be very unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVqdJW1yI/AAAAAAAAJNk/SMqxxQWQt6s/s1600-h/P1040792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVqdJW1yI/AAAAAAAAJNk/SMqxxQWQt6s/s400/P1040792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391606629271000866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 8:00am, we were already situated in our Delivery room. Aiwa byoin is so specialized in giving birth to children that they had Multiple Delivery rooms. These rooms were equipped with everything. Aquos TV, a surround sound audio player, a cabinet full of Napkins, toothbrush,  everything. However, a five star Delivery room can not lessen Cesz's contractions/pains, not a even the courteous smiles of the nurses there can't stop her from shouting arrrgh! All she did was roar to every pain and all I did was rattle to it. Though, I tried my best to stay relax, accompany her, massage her back and shoulders, encouraged her but honestly, I did really want get out of the room and go to Mcdonalds or somewhere and sleep all through everything that was happening this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVpwvLbVI/AAAAAAAAJNc/XtW6vyV8XpU/s1600-h/P1040791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVpwvLbVI/AAAAAAAAJNc/XtW6vyV8XpU/s400/P1040791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391606617350040914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technology sometimes do suck. Strapped to Cesz belly are two advanced wireless monitors that are connected to the main computer of the hospital and the midwives of the day are monitoring all the laboring and expecting mothers in one big gigantic computer somewhere. All we had in this room are these gadgets, buttons to operate, inter-phones to stay communicated with the hospital personnel and nurses that would suddenly sprout from everywhere whenever we press the hundreds of emergency red buttons which are situated everywhere in these rooms. So for two hours, Me and Cesz were just remotely monitored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVrXfZ_qI/AAAAAAAAJN0/sqYxmgG2R6M/s1600-h/P1040796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVrXfZ_qI/AAAAAAAAJN0/sqYxmgG2R6M/s400/P1040796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391606644932738722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two hours of roaring and me trying to find things how to set free her concentration free from the pain, I suddenly noticed that her straps went a long beep. Seconds later, midwives, nurses and our Doctor came into our room rushing and bringing all their trays of equipments.&lt;br /&gt;This is it. Said the Doctor and midwife for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to listen carefully to the midwife's words because I had to relay everything she says to Cesz. Everything started when she showed me these rhythms of breaths so that Cesz can follow. Cesz did follow too. Sometimes she would say Push and I would say Push too. Sometimes she would let Cesz rest for a few seconds and after awhile we would be in rushing and pushing situations again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the whole process, I was already about to give up. I just couldn't believe how Fucking hard it is to give birth. I wasn't even looking directly to any specific points. I was busy helping my eyes to focus on other things so that I can keep myself standing for I was honestly about to faint out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVroKMEAI/AAAAAAAAJN8/9ot_t3lFEV0/s1600-h/P1040797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVroKMEAI/AAAAAAAAJN8/9ot_t3lFEV0/s400/P1040797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391606649407148034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At exactly 10:25, Cesz made her final blow and my heart suddenly jumped as I heard the sweetest cry fill the room. Yup, it was our little Kailey as she grasped her first few breaths of this world. Like all new born babies, she did looked liked a reddish gremlin but I knew about this already. Meanwhile, before I was really about to enjoy the happiness that sweet Kailey Daphne is gracing me, I looked for a few seconds at Cesz and fully showered my pride on her. Well done Bie.&lt;br /&gt;Goodness! I just realized on this moment that Men aren't even halfway tougher than Women! if Men someday can let a football came out of their ass, maybe I'd change my mind but from this day onward, I say women, including Cesz, are way tougher. And this courageous act  should be honored and never be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVsHsarXI/AAAAAAAAJOE/AflyYPR9Zik/s1600-h/P1040802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVsHsarXI/AAAAAAAAJOE/AflyYPR9Zik/s400/P1040802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391606657872211314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, right after the poses we made, Cesz smiled at me and I never felt the highest pride ever. They took baby Kailey for cleaning and a few tests while we waited for an hour in our delivery room. Then Kailey came back to give her bests smiles to her proud parents. Really, I dunno if you'd ever believe me but she did smiled. This was the best moment to thank Him upstairs for keeping us safe and successful. Though, we may still have a very long way to go, everything seems fine so far. Thank you Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVsporYQI/AAAAAAAAJOM/ilsvZbc-Owo/s1600-h/P1040805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVsporYQI/AAAAAAAAJOM/ilsvZbc-Owo/s400/P1040805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391606666983334146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At 11:30, The Hospital people took Kailey into her nursery where she would be placed into her mobile crib equipped with the latest gadgets.  I also had to wiggle my head and came to my senses that the busy Japanese life has to go on. I kissed Cesz goodbye and went home to fetch Nigel from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where the biggest twist in my daily life came. I had to do a whole week of child sitting. 7 year old Pya and 4 year old Nigel will be my subjects for this week. First night, indeed came and Pya's first assignments where tougher than I never thought. Thanks to Google language tools I was able to help her Japanese assignments. Meanwhile, we had to visit Cesz at evenings to check her and baby Kailey out. Btw, thanks to the Murakami's for garnering as the first visitors of Baby Kailey. Next were Jho and Mj's family, followed by Mcloy, and of course our Ninang Yolly and Marvin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLYQGFQ1zI/AAAAAAAAJO0/KgAkzt5Bnnk/s1600-h/DSC_7267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLYQGFQ1zI/AAAAAAAAJO0/KgAkzt5Bnnk/s400/DSC_7267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391609474938099506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boss allowed me to take the week off as long as I bring home work with me. And I never was more busier in my entire life. I had to face the morning eews and eehs of Pya, Nigel's morning crys, lunch pack preparations and school stuff arrangements, laundry, dishes, cleaning, and of course my home work. Even if it was only for a week, I truly learned a lot. Nigel and Pya did learned a lot too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Saturday, Kailey Finally came home. From that day until this moment while I'm writing this post, I kept praying that things would be easy and manageable enough for us.  Bless us "Man Upstairs".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVpVVQL8I/AAAAAAAAJNU/2Lo462IvC5c/s1600-h/P1040811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVpVVQL8I/AAAAAAAAJNU/2Lo462IvC5c/s400/P1040811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391606609993543618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kailey&lt;/span&gt;" (kei-lee)&lt;br /&gt;The girl's name Kailey is a variant of Cayla (American), Kalila (Arabic)&lt;br /&gt;Kailey means "darling and beloved"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daphne&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; (daf-nee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;is again a combination of BrenDA, PHoebe, Nathan and Elmer which are her Grandparents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLYO6uqGeI/AAAAAAAAJOc/BnLKSQigeWc/s1600-h/DSC_7286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLYO6uqGeI/AAAAAAAAJOc/BnLKSQigeWc/s400/DSC_7286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391609454710626786" 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/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLYPHQj7DI/AAAAAAAAJOk/YH9_D7hYvL4/s1600-h/DSC_7292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLYPHQj7DI/AAAAAAAAJOk/YH9_D7hYvL4/s400/DSC_7292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391609458074053682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLYPnzPPOI/AAAAAAAAJOs/LVYj-oRQiNM/s1600-h/DSC_7300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLYPnzPPOI/AAAAAAAAJOs/LVYj-oRQiNM/s400/DSC_7300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391609466809433314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLYOeaIOqI/AAAAAAAAJOU/lDqJw-YTeTU/s1600-h/DSC_7277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLYOeaIOqI/AAAAAAAAJOU/lDqJw-YTeTU/s400/DSC_7277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391609447108328098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-5333356260749962611?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/5333356260749962611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=5333356260749962611' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5333356260749962611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5333356260749962611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/10/kailey-daphne-e-trinidad.html' title='Kailey Daphne E. Trinidad'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/StLVqwyCKMI/AAAAAAAAJNs/ZoV0DGIGssM/s72-c/P1040794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-4807516655950199478</id><published>2009-09-19T11:52:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T12:24:08.260+09:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd year anniversary to my Ipsum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SrRNuuU6N5I/AAAAAAAAJMc/BO0PXTJfInE/s1600-h/DSC_6086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383012919719638930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SrRNuuU6N5I/AAAAAAAAJMc/BO0PXTJfInE/s400/DSC_6086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After two years, my car agent called me up a week ago and told me that my car registration will be due this month. He added that a Transportation Tax is also needed for these the papers to work. A shinning 70,000yen (in cash) is supposed to be paid to the Transporation Department of the Government. I already had an idea about the figures of transportation permits here in japan so later that day, I went on and paid the amount. At the car service center, my agent also added that in order for my car to pass for a new registration, It'll be checked by Toyota and worn out parts should be replaced. The replacements and the service can be costly too, depending on which parts need to be replaced. The process is assumed to take in two days only, yet I was a bit anxious coz I was aware how high the Japanese standards for transportation mobiles are. Later that afternoon. I got a call from my agent and finally the figures came. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;in approximation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;70,000yen Transporation Tax. This is basic tax for my 2.0liter engine Ipsum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;40,000yen Parts replacements and Check service. These includes, brake pads, oil, oil filter, wipers, brake fluids, steering checks, engine check...etc. Toyota told me this is a very good offer coz they can guarantee a car which can never go down for two years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;42,000yen Tires. This is where my financial heart got broken. Toyota found cracks in my tires and they told me that this wouldn't pass the registration check if these tires won't be replaced. I trusted these people enough so there's nothing more I could say to them than "Shoganay". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finally, I got my car back and for 150,000, It does feel brand new though. I loved my Ipsum. I just couldn't give all my love to her if these 2-year expensive registrations here in Japan keep coming up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;FYI. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Buying a brand new car will give you a 3 year registration permit. This is why most Japanese people buy brand new cars every three years coz buying a second-hand car is only good for 2 years. Now that's how much they value time. Such a waste of money though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Also, I found this very good product at AutoBacs which is called the "glass coat". Its a semi-polymer/cleaner chemical and gaved my car that newly painted look. At 3000yen, the product guarantees protection and shine for 1 whole year. Well, its been three months now and Goodness that protection rocks. I dont even have roofs at my parking space. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-4807516655950199478?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/4807516655950199478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=4807516655950199478' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/4807516655950199478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/4807516655950199478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/09/2nd-year-anniversary-to-my-ipsum.html' title='2nd year anniversary to my Ipsum'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SrRNuuU6N5I/AAAAAAAAJMc/BO0PXTJfInE/s72-c/DSC_6086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-7930897405062575763</id><published>2009-09-19T07:23:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T11:51:52.282+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Winnux's Washburn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I used to own a Rondalla instrument which was the Laud. It also had 12 strings and basically I learned to play the guitar from it. This was around 20 years ago. I missed my Laud coz I never knew where it went. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Last week, My buddy,Winnux, got the 12 String Washburn and I suddenly found myself reminiscing the rondalla days. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383005353304261618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SrRG2TO6A_I/AAAAAAAAJMU/n2qsJnawvJ0/s400/DSC_7030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-7930897405062575763?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/7930897405062575763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=7930897405062575763' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7930897405062575763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7930897405062575763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/09/winnuxs-washburn.html' title='Winnux&apos;s Washburn'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SrRG2TO6A_I/AAAAAAAAJMU/n2qsJnawvJ0/s72-c/DSC_7030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-5735416884757856124</id><published>2009-09-13T22:07:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T22:29:22.791+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese Giant Spider Crabs</title><content type='html'>First and foremost, Thanks to Mark Can of the Shin-Sayama Honda Boys for giving me this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sqzyd2dsHXI/AAAAAAAAJJ4/ftdgT7myWeE/s1600-h/DSC_7005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sqzyd2dsHXI/AAAAAAAAJJ4/ftdgT7myWeE/s400/DSC_7005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380942249451068786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Damn, it was Huge! this was my second time to eat these crabs with this size! First one was when my Brother Jojo was here in Japan and Dad bought us one. It was actually expensive but damn worth it. I could eat a whole pot of rice to side with this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzyddunUmI/AAAAAAAAJJw/NVLpDlZCyj4/s1600-h/DSC_7004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzyddunUmI/AAAAAAAAJJw/NVLpDlZCyj4/s400/DSC_7004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380942242811171426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was one of the longest dinners we had this year. We used kitchen scissors and customized chopsticks (to reach hard-to-reach parts inside the crab) in enjoying our meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzydNNrUVI/AAAAAAAAJJo/gA_CGTWSzGU/s1600-h/DSC_7001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzydNNrUVI/AAAAAAAAJJo/gA_CGTWSzGU/s400/DSC_7001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380942238378053970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks Mark and the Shin-sayama Honda Boys! Im your avid Counter strike Fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sqzzh_G3iCI/AAAAAAAAJKA/OmnO9cbtHaE/s1600-h/DSC_5948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sqzzh_G3iCI/AAAAAAAAJKA/OmnO9cbtHaE/s400/DSC_5948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380943420002371618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-5735416884757856124?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/5735416884757856124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=5735416884757856124' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5735416884757856124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5735416884757856124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/09/japanese-giant-spider-crabs.html' title='Japanese Giant Spider Crabs'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sqzyd2dsHXI/AAAAAAAAJJ4/ftdgT7myWeE/s72-c/DSC_7005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-3843752637265096026</id><published>2009-09-13T22:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T22:05:34.771+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, I got the Iphone 3GS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzsSqBVEMI/AAAAAAAAJJg/2kkdKcuJ3e4/s1600-h/DSC_7035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzsSqBVEMI/AAAAAAAAJJg/2kkdKcuJ3e4/s400/DSC_7035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380935460062564546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been two months already since Mom started complaining about her phone. Since, my name has been used to sign all of our phones under Softbank family plan, I had to personally go  there last saturday to get her a new one. Like all twists in any other story, I ended up coming home with Four new phones. 3 Iphones for me, dad and mom, and the Samsung Omnia for Cesz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzsSIwyd_I/AAAAAAAAJJY/o39XtysZQPE/s1600-h/DSC_7046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzsSIwyd_I/AAAAAAAAJJY/o39XtysZQPE/s400/DSC_7046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380935451134818290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Iphone 3Gs was actually impressive. She totally knocked down my HTC x01ht windows mobile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This thing has been faster, better, and has bigger capacity.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't so "in" to the Iphone before because I loved Japanese Phones ever since Nokia sells their phones at terrible price and the worst technology. However, Mac really knew what i needed this time. Google earth with GPS is very useful for my present job. Safari's performance is just enough for my amateur blogging. 32gb is just pretty much satisfying to fit half of my music collection. Yahoo push mail is so awesome. etc etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzsQjEhKpI/AAAAAAAAJI4/wDTZQcFk6-o/s1600-h/DSC_7040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzsQjEhKpI/AAAAAAAAJI4/wDTZQcFk6-o/s400/DSC_7040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380935423837153938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, its been a few days now and I have been feeling itches behind my neck. Its actually my nerd conscience telling me to jailbreak the phone. Grrrr. "I'm on a contract dude!" Be patient!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I sometimes blame Macintosh for being cruel to their customers too. It's not the service nor the quality of their products. It's about how they easily leave their older gadgets outdated and useless. They would leave your older docks, cables, remote controllers and etc useless every time they push out a newer product. I really wanna blame everything on their inconsistency but i have a feeling it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzsQCS0z4I/AAAAAAAAJIw/-k-IUnL78a8/s1600-h/DSC_7039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzsQCS0z4I/AAAAAAAAJIw/-k-IUnL78a8/s400/DSC_7039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380935415038791554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, Softbank has been very good in offering the Iphone to Japan. Rules in obtaining and using the Iphone under Softbank is written in three pages. However, Iphone is made very affordable coz everyone is required to use their unlimited internet usage. With proper credentials, you can actually get one without any downpayment as long as you sign a two year contract and their choice of plans, w/c of course is the internet unlimited plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzsRLlZ0yI/AAAAAAAAJJA/slNiFuCXq_A/s1600-h/DSC_7042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzsRLlZ0yI/AAAAAAAAJJA/slNiFuCXq_A/s400/DSC_7042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380935434712503074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since, half of my working time is done outdoors, I needed a case which is durable and preserves my iphone. I had to buy the OtterBox defender Case coz it fits my phone under my job. I didn't just want it, I basically need it. My Iphone has no support coz Apple Protection Plan is only "for the well-off people" coz its too expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzsRzu5PDI/AAAAAAAAJJQ/UIWsM2PQWXo/s1600-h/DSC_7044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzsRzu5PDI/AAAAAAAAJJQ/UIWsM2PQWXo/s400/DSC_7044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380935445489728562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My OtterBox was pretty damn good. Just enough to protect my iphone from drops, bumps, heat, rain, dust and scratches. Check out &lt;a href="http://www.otterbox.com"&gt;www.otterbox.com&lt;/a&gt; for the specs. If you're a construction worker or in the army or in any job the requires outdoor works, I'd definitely recommend this case. However, getting one is too expensive. The case is not the pricy coz it only costs around 3,500 yen only , but the shipping was too fucking horrible at 4000 yen. I should have bought two but I wasn't so sure how the case would work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzsRW4jSqI/AAAAAAAAJJI/29zarf9_Kwg/s1600-h/DSC_7043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzsRW4jSqI/AAAAAAAAJJI/29zarf9_Kwg/s400/DSC_7043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380935437745605282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, Im still enjoying all the capablities the Iphone 3Gs can offer. Im glad the Iphone satisfied my email, blogging, facebooking, tweeting, navigating, multimedia, tethering, and IM needs. Im also glad that im still a happy and contented user for a week now. Unlike my PSP whom I had to hack in order for me to be happy. Nope, I think I won't be jailbreaking my iphone in the next few months or years. Im still happy with what apple gaved me and the bargain Softbank is giving to the people living in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-3843752637265096026?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/3843752637265096026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=3843752637265096026' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3843752637265096026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3843752637265096026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/09/finally-i-got-iphone-3gs.html' title='Finally, I got the Iphone 3GS'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqzsSqBVEMI/AAAAAAAAJJg/2kkdKcuJ3e4/s72-c/DSC_7035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-7981397285534372310</id><published>2009-09-09T15:56:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T07:32:29.240+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Help us name our third baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqfG-_aGq1I/AAAAAAAAI5w/1lIplNz9x54/s1600-h/DSC_6994-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379487065392458578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqfG-_aGq1I/AAAAAAAAI5w/1lIplNz9x54/s400/DSC_6994-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;In a month, _____ ______ E. Trinidad will be out into this world. She has been moving a lot lately and her mama has been giving her lots of food. Doctor says her birthday will be on October 18 with 2 weeks-before or after discrepancy. I didn't cared about her birthday, as long as she comes healthy and smiling, that's pretty enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pya, has been asking too many curiousity questions lately and I couldnt simply give her simple and decipherable answers now. She's just as excited as we all are. Meanwhile, Nigel has been busy enjoying his last few weeks with all the attention and nurture he can get from everyone. Maybe, He knows that his new sister is coming and he will soon be faced with two sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Mama Cesz has been fighting those daily backaches and leg stresses. So far, everything's been doing well as planned and scheduled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooops, I know. I left her (she's a girl) name blank coz me and Cesz has been discussing lately for her name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any suggestions for our third baby's name?&lt;br /&gt;Here are some conditions we were referring to;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Her siblings are named with two names, thus, it would be consistent if we had her name exactly the same in nature. Our Eldest child's is named &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Cephoeya Mariel E. Trinidad&lt;/span&gt; and our second is &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Nigel Merthan E. Trinidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Cephoeya and Nigel&lt;/span&gt; got their names from combinations, thus, it would be consistent too if Her name is named from Combinations. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Cephoeya Mariel &lt;/span&gt;came from &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Maria Cecila&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Phoeroniel&lt;/span&gt;(whose name came from &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Phoebe&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Nathaniel&lt;/span&gt;) combination. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Nigel Merthan&lt;/span&gt; got his name from Grandpa's combination w/c is &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Nathaniel and Elmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. we thought of giving her a simple first name so that she would'nt be having a hard time writing them in Katakana. More, it would be better if it's closer to japanese names so that her friends would'nt have a hard time calling her. It'll be simple with two to three syllables and must end with a vowel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Her second name would come in Combination. Preferably from the grandma's this time (&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Phoebe and Brenda&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill be very glad if suggestions do come in, however, its still Daddy and Mommy who decides her final name until her birthday. :)&lt;br /&gt;Do wish us luck and blessings as we are about to face a new chapter in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-7981397285534372310?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/7981397285534372310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=7981397285534372310' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7981397285534372310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7981397285534372310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/09/help-us-name-our-third-baby.html' title='Help us name our third baby'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqfG-_aGq1I/AAAAAAAAI5w/1lIplNz9x54/s72-c/DSC_6994-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-139522608171064126</id><published>2009-09-07T23:00:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T09:00:14.938+09:00</updated><title type='text'>PSP 3000 frustrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqU1_91hCdI/AAAAAAAAI5c/garvznKvjSU/s1600-h/DSC_6992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378764703010982354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqU1_91hCdI/AAAAAAAAI5c/garvznKvjSU/s400/DSC_6992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Finally, I was given the honor to hack Wizma and Nova's PSP 3000. I never had the priviledge coz me and my girlfriend "Sony" broke up when she keeps on releasing these Portable consoles even though she knew I was already happy with PSP 1000.So, I started my hacking session as soon as i recieved the two fresh PSP3000 on my laps that night. The first few hours of scavenging for better chickHEN versions and a number of times I couldn't get to load the Homebrew Enabler, was Fucking Frustrating. I'm sure a lot of ChickHEN newbies are feeling the same way too. I wasted 3 hours already and I have tried almost all styles and tricks posted from everywhere. You name it, I've been there! from forums to Youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the bitch in me came out and I found myself scratching my head like the "SarariMan" after 2 hours of restoring the default settings, disabling UMD cache, disabling UMD auto start, disabling USB auto start....etc, restarting the PSP, looking for a good timing on that tricky SLIM TIFF file.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say, I ended up drowsing my senses by drinking some Nama Beer while working with the damn consoles. Finally, I got drunk and slept out of it.  So, I woke up this morning feeling like the biggest loser of all em geeks out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to work and my Japanese co-worker, Sato-san, said, "why can't you just leave PSP the way it is? We Japanese take good care of these things coz they are made by people who devoted time, effort, and creativity just to make these awesome toys. Love your PSP and stop doing something which is not stated in the manual. Bring your UMD games with you and stop ripping them into your Memsticks. Stop running Homebrew on them and stop supporting PIRACY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for the First time, I gaved up hacking on this one. Yup, I am getting older now and I can't be hacking things forever. When Im 80, im sure that  I cannot insert those USB ports without using a magnifying glass. Probably, il be using accessibilty options of windows by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Wizma wilms.&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/4920862457422086805-139522608171064126?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/139522608171064126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=139522608171064126' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/139522608171064126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/139522608171064126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/09/psp-3000-frustrations.html' title='PSP 3000 frustrations'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqU1_91hCdI/AAAAAAAAI5c/garvznKvjSU/s72-c/DSC_6992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-4276816276787386538</id><published>2009-09-07T21:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T01:25:50.920+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugilanon binisaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUzfxo16uI/AAAAAAAAI5M/_7vDp3eoIKg/s1600-h/DSC_6465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUzfxo16uI/AAAAAAAAI5M/_7vDp3eoIKg/s400/DSC_6465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378761950957529826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got this from a friend, Leo, as a forwarded email. It's really funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mangatawa sa ta ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Anak, &lt;/div&gt;NIDO na lang ang ipa dala sa amo sa sunod nimong pagpadala ug mga groceries. Nagkalibanga si Tatay mo nianing Nivea Cream Milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Sulat balos ni Nanay kang Ate, OFW sa Japan :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Anak,&lt;/div&gt;Sa sunod ayaw nami padad-i aning green nga totpaste.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nakahilak sa kahalang si Tatay nimo. Dili kuno niya type ang brand WASABE. &lt;/div&gt;Salamat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nanay &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PANGHIMANGNO sa mga tao nga &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dili mokaon ug tambok &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dili manigarilyo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dili mobilar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ug Dili moinom ug bino. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Usa ka adlaw mawad-an rakag mga higala, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buhi paka, Patay na sila tanan! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food for the rich - SUTOKIL (SUgba, TOla, KIniLaw) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Food for the poor - GIPUSIL (GInamos, PUs o, SILi) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Food for the very poor - GITUOK (GInamos , giTUntungan sa OK-OK!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empleyado: Boss, namatay diay atong manager, pwede ba ako nalang mopuli sa iyang pwesto ? Boss: Pwde man, pero ambot kaha ug mosugot ang funeraria .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conduktor: Sibog-sibog gamay kay mularga na ta.   Kanang imong anak, 'Noy, sabaka lang na. Amahan: Nabuang na! Nisakay gani mi kay nagdali unya sa BAKA na hinuon nimo pasakyon akong anak?!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DONYA: Kay bago man ka dinhi, gusto ko masayod ka nga ang pamahaw diri alas sais impunto! MAID: Way problema Nyora! Kung tulog pa ko anang orasa, una nalang mo ug ka-on!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PATIENTE: Dok, ngano gasakit man akong dughan kada inom nako ug coke? Pero kung libre, dili lagi mosakit? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DOK: Ah, kabalo nako ana. Nipis imong baga, pero baga imong nawong !!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOY: Sir, apply unta ko pagka-boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AMO: Sige, bahugan nimo ang iro kada buntag ug hotdog, corn beef ug chorizo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BOY: Kining Sir, apply nalang ko pagka-iro. Aw! aw! aw! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;GUEST to Motel Receptionist: Tagpila room ninyo diri? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;RECEPTIONIST: Depende Sir, Special or Ordinary na room? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;GUEST: Unsa man kalainan ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;RECEPTIONIST : Special, naay masahista ug TV.   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I never thought to raise her life again. Not, until I bought the cool Sharp Subwoofer Ipod Docking system. The docking system was cool yet, I don't wanna stress the batteries of my 5th Gen Ipod Video because this docking system seems to charge my Ipod Video super fast. Plus, I always grab my Ipod Video with me whenever I went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt18IHtPI/AAAAAAAAI38/tUl7Jruq8qg/s1600-h/DSC_6962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt18IHtPI/AAAAAAAAI38/tUl7Jruq8qg/s400/DSC_6962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378755734660429042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt2UrIljI/AAAAAAAAI4E/bJEgP59IfZk/s1600-h/DSC_6954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt2UrIljI/AAAAAAAAI4E/bJEgP59IfZk/s400/DSC_6954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378755741249738290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I realized that bringing life back to my 3rd Gen Ipod be would the best idea so that it would stay near my new dock all the time and permanently. My 3rd Gen Ipod has a dead 1.8 inch Hard disk and a dead battery, thus, it would be perfect coz i won't be taking it outdoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt1RyeCJI/AAAAAAAAI3s/TvxzL7u38s8/s1600-h/DSC_6966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt1RyeCJI/AAAAAAAAI3s/TvxzL7u38s8/s400/DSC_6966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378755723295328402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few clicks from the internet, I went on and bought the things that I would be needing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to replace the 1.8 inch hard disk with a Memory card. I decided to use an SD card coz i already had an SDHC to CF card adapter with me. So, what i only needed was the CF to 1.8inch adapter. I purchased the 1.8 inch to CF adapter at akihabara at 1,500yen. You can actually purchase this at the internet too and for twice the price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt5eshtdI/AAAAAAAAI5E/Tp4MVdLcJPI/s1600-h/DSC_6972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt5eshtdI/AAAAAAAAI5E/Tp4MVdLcJPI/s400/DSC_6972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378755795479541202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt4xvlqkI/AAAAAAAAI48/S3WU3GBPewE/s1600-h/DSC_6973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt4xvlqkI/AAAAAAAAI48/S3WU3GBPewE/s400/DSC_6973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378755783412787778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUtz4zvOaI/AAAAAAAAI3U/wurTTcsmI2k/s1600-h/DSC_6971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUtz4zvOaI/AAAAAAAAI3U/wurTTcsmI2k/s400/DSC_6971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378755699409893794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt3RHspVI/AAAAAAAAI4c/6oJNmc2JTus/s1600-h/DSC_6977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt3RHspVI/AAAAAAAAI4c/6oJNmc2JTus/s400/DSC_6977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378755757475669330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So i grabbed my old Ipod and  removed the Battery and Hard Disk. I won't be needing any power on it Coz my dock would supply the power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt3y1rVHI/AAAAAAAAI4k/hN-W1-ebToI/s1600-h/DSC_6976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt3y1rVHI/AAAAAAAAI4k/hN-W1-ebToI/s400/DSC_6976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378755766526891122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt0jSQ73I/AAAAAAAAI3k/A5vDDm49KoM/s1600-h/DSC_6967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt0jSQ73I/AAAAAAAAI3k/A5vDDm49KoM/s400/DSC_6967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378755710812221298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prying your ipod is quite a tricky task. However, you can find numbers of demonstration videos in Youtube.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt0MHMyTI/AAAAAAAAI3c/B-YKO091SUE/s1600-h/DSC_6970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt0MHMyTI/AAAAAAAAI3c/B-YKO091SUE/s400/DSC_6970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378755704591796530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I inserted the 1.8inch IDE to CF adapter; where the CF to SD card is inserted; Where my 8GB micro SD is inserted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt4l-IdxI/AAAAAAAAI40/_HJ2yTaxvA4/s1600-h/DSC_6974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt4l-IdxI/AAAAAAAAI40/_HJ2yTaxvA4/s400/DSC_6974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378755780252563218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a bit anxious about the whole setup. This was to much ADAPTERS! somewhere along the process things could not work. Im glad my patience was working fine this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt4DEYIfI/AAAAAAAAI4s/k3DqRnWoVnM/s1600-h/DSC_6975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt4DEYIfI/AAAAAAAAI4s/k3DqRnWoVnM/s400/DSC_6975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378755770883514866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the back cover snapped back to its place, I inserted the Ipod to my PC and started Itunes. I restored the Ipod and Viola! My 3rd gen ipod with a Solid state drive. For 8GBs, I insterted a lot of songs already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt2hiqvSI/AAAAAAAAI4M/6kVJRTLk8mc/s1600-h/DSC_6986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt2hiqvSI/AAAAAAAAI4M/6kVJRTLk8mc/s400/DSC_6986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378755744703888674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, nothing changed with the sound. It still sounded great on my Dock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt3EwrMCI/AAAAAAAAI4U/RRwFLIOMSQI/s1600-h/DSC_6979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt3EwrMCI/AAAAAAAAI4U/RRwFLIOMSQI/s400/DSC_6979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378755754157879330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pros:&lt;br /&gt;My Dock can charge my 3rd gen ipod as long as he wants coz there's no battery in it.&lt;br /&gt;He can play all day long and not overheating any storage disks coz there are none, only a microSD.&lt;br /&gt;My Subwoofers can woof all those vibrations out without damaging any rotating disks coz there none, only a microSD.&lt;br /&gt;Firmware works very fine and loads quicker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cons:&lt;br /&gt;Itunes syncing took about 30 mins to sync an 8gb card.&lt;br /&gt;Writing speed on that cheap microSD is so slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4920862457422086805-6293102992804613694?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/6293102992804613694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=6293102992804613694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6293102992804613694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6293102992804613694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/09/reviving-my-old-3rd-gen-ipod-by.html' title='Reviving my old 3rd Gen ipod by replacing the disk with SD card'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUt1sdSuqI/AAAAAAAAI30/AeRt9mVyqrc/s72-c/DSC_6964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-6964756627211020947</id><published>2009-09-07T01:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T00:57:03.413+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Tobu square (Japan summer 2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUrBmWMI-I/AAAAAAAAI3M/6wxA_qCkTlg/s1600-h/DSC_6103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUrBmWMI-I/AAAAAAAAI3M/6wxA_qCkTlg/s400/DSC_6103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378752636437406690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, My boss shed some pity on me. He allowed me to have "ubon" (summer vacation) this year. Since i had my three day off late than everyone else, going to the pool is no longer necessary for me. Me and Cesz went browsed the internet for better and cheaper spots where we could hang out for one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tobu world square got my attention coz it wasn't that expensive and im sure the kids would love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUrAia9wcI/AAAAAAAAI28/tORGScZqz1o/s1600-h/DSC_6147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUrAia9wcI/AAAAAAAAI28/tORGScZqz1o/s400/DSC_6147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378752618203824578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, the place was jaw dropping. It was like touring around the beautiful spots of the world in one single place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUrAUAvAAI/AAAAAAAAI20/r-XX42-ecxg/s1600-h/DSC_6165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUrAUAvAAI/AAAAAAAAI20/r-XX42-ecxg/s400/DSC_6165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378752614335709186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tobu World Square is a site with about 100 1/25th scale models of World Heritage Sites. 1:25 scale is probably easy enough to see all the details. There is a lot to see and you can "virtually visit" places all around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:25 means an average human being is about 18 cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUq_35sMYI/AAAAAAAAI2s/kX7iujvGu6I/s1600-h/DSC_6170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUq_35sMYI/AAAAAAAAI2s/kX7iujvGu6I/s400/DSC_6170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378752606789972354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From here on you can see how big is eiffel tower of paris, or the tokyo tower, or the world trade center, or the pyramids of egypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUq8urEgaI/AAAAAAAAI1s/0-gYQlZeSXQ/s1600-h/DSC_6465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUq8urEgaI/AAAAAAAAI1s/0-gYQlZeSXQ/s400/DSC_6465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378752552773124514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With us, were the lovely mothers of KCIC and seven children. You should have seen their faces when the toy Shinkansen passes through the Old Tokyo Station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUrBDNQl_I/AAAAAAAAI3E/YQIST8MxOF8/s1600-h/DSC_6107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUrBDNQl_I/AAAAAAAAI3E/YQIST8MxOF8/s400/DSC_6107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378752627004708850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, the entrance fee is quite pricey, however you can get online discount coupons here. Getting there was also way too long. 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height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUq0Pebc1I/AAAAAAAAIzE/eTJ05y7UeMg/s400/DSC_6853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378752406959649618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUqzxjFtaI/AAAAAAAAIy8/4XOaWUNK-p4/s1600-h/DSC_6863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUqzxjFtaI/AAAAAAAAIy8/4XOaWUNK-p4/s400/DSC_6863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378752398926132642" 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/4920862457422086805-6964756627211020947?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/6964756627211020947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=6964756627211020947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6964756627211020947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6964756627211020947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/09/trip-to-tobu-square-japan-summer-2009.html' title='Trip to Tobu square (Japan summer 2009)'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SqUrBmWMI-I/AAAAAAAAI3M/6wxA_qCkTlg/s72-c/DSC_6103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-5776938240505754905</id><published>2009-08-18T16:00:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T16:03:40.448+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Hajimemashite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopRvp1GsYI/AAAAAAAAIqE/lgpZ0XikhFE/s1600-h/DSC_6006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopRvp1GsYI/AAAAAAAAIqE/lgpZ0XikhFE/s400/DSC_6006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371195384717029762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Hajimemashite"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yup, the Japanese has conveniently made a word to truncate all those acquaintance sentences and unnecessary introductions. It's very convenient when you don't have all day to start growing friendship bonds with somebody you first met.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, for Filipinos living here in Japan, "hajimemashite" is not necessarily said but it is necessarily done. With the ample amounts of free time we have, we found it quite precious to make new friends, especially when its our fellow kababayans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filipinos and our reputation of "Professional Squabblers" has been considered to be a good tandem over the years. People has been cursing us with the "tsismis" reputation over the years.&lt;br /&gt;However, our present generation has miraculously shifted that old path and things have been slowly changing here in Japan nowadays. Younger Pinoy's now learned to help, nurture, and smile at each other. With the help of internet, Yes! this new path will lead us there. The new friendly, united, and caring Pinoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, last Sunday, Mom connected some few blank links in the gigantic map of Pinoy friends here in Japan by bringing us with her to a simple Birthday Party of her friend. It wasn't just about the birthday of Ate Mai, or how she sliced the cake like a pie, or the superb food of the Gallardo Family, or the great welcoming received from our generous Hosts. It was all about saying "Hajimemashite" in more-than-words form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to the newly connected friendly inter-link that we successfully made last sunday. 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopUBe1H81I/AAAAAAAAIqU/G8JJussrPrs/s400/DSC_5838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371197890025222994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twenty thousand years ago, the first few men walking in this lonely planet had crushes. Undoubtedly, their crushes were the first few women walking in this planet too. One day, not far from Mesopotamia, Somebody just called someone, you're my Crush. That's it! That's the end of the story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What really happened was, Homo sapiens just called them "crushes" because they knew that those people will never be with them. It's somewhere between praising your favorite Rockstar singer and staring at the Calvin Klein sales lady. And the first person who started calling this "pretty much normal feeling" suddenly said; "Hey I got a crush on her". We all knew what the feeling is all about. Somebody just went ahead and started it calling CRUSH way ahead of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you know somebody who has a crush on you. Don't just stand there. Tell that person; "Hey, I know that feeling. Get rid of it if you really want me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopUBHmasjI/AAAAAAAAIqM/UTgTqL8MVeg/s1600-h/DSC_5831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopUBHmasjI/AAAAAAAAIqM/UTgTqL8MVeg/s400/DSC_5831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371197883789521458" 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/4920862457422086805-2589232816289186134?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/2589232816289186134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=2589232816289186134' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2589232816289186134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2589232816289186134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-they-call-them-crush.html' title='Why they call them a Crush?'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopUBe1H81I/AAAAAAAAIqU/G8JJussrPrs/s72-c/DSC_5838.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-588386734610113269</id><published>2009-08-18T10:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T16:20:38.036+09:00</updated><title type='text'>SUKA ug KENDI MINT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopWGUOWeKI/AAAAAAAAIqc/wzmG9HQEM00/s1600-h/DSC_5865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopWGUOWeKI/AAAAAAAAIqc/wzmG9HQEM00/s400/DSC_5865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371200172100843682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SweetBee is your typical male. Dili maot, Dili sad gwapo.&lt;br /&gt;HoneyDrop is also just like any girl. Dili Gwapa apan my pagka bigatlon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HD: Sweetbee, upat ka tuig naman gyud ta manag uyab, kanus-a man ko nimo palitan ug Bag nga mahalon?&lt;br /&gt;SB: Honeydrop, bisag unsa pa ka mahal ang Bag nga akong ihatag kanimo,  malata ra gyapon na sya ug madunot. Dili ba igo na para nimo kining gugma nako? Kini lang ang akong ika dunol nimo nga dili mukupas, dili muda-an, ug dili mahupas. Sa pa, hawiri ning akong cellphone ky mangihi ko aning Gemilina.&lt;br /&gt;HD: Sweetbee uy! kanus-a man nako masudlan ug makeup kit, cellphone ug wallet kanang imong gi-ingon nga gugma? ma-lukdoh ba na nako sya sa akong bukton? mapakita ba na sya sa akong mga amiga? Kanus-a man? Samtang nangihi ka, palihug ko ug ibot sa amorsiko nga naa sa likod sa akong T-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;SB: Honeybee, ayaw'g testinga kining akong gugma. Bisan unsa nga materyal aning kalibutana dili ikapuli aning akong gugma. Ambi ng Cellphone, unya di-ay kendymint, usapa ni para dili ka duka-on. Dagko kau imo eyebags, klaro kau nga wa ta tulog.&lt;br /&gt;HD: Ga ya-ya man lang gyud ka Sweetbee uy. Abi nako kana imo gugma, makapalipay nako. Dili man diay. I-saw-saw ng imong kendi mint aning Suka para ma balance ang aslom ug ha'ang.&lt;br /&gt;SB: hmmmm "SUKA ug KENDI MINT"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...ug dinhi nabanhaw ang ekspresyong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"SUKA ug KENDI MINT"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4920862457422086805-588386734610113269?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/588386734610113269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=588386734610113269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/588386734610113269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/588386734610113269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/08/suka-ug-kendi-mint.html' title='SUKA ug KENDI MINT'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopWGUOWeKI/AAAAAAAAIqc/wzmG9HQEM00/s72-c/DSC_5865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-1995983317756519678</id><published>2009-08-18T07:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T16:31:05.441+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Ching-Chong words and thier meanings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopYeMtkmXI/AAAAAAAAIqk/2U48780XH3o/s1600-h/DSC_5628+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopYeMtkmXI/AAAAAAAAIqk/2U48780XH3o/s400/DSC_5628+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371202781424425330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tong-shing-wa  = Washington&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wang-bu = Buang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wang-Lu = Luag na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kong shing gaw lu = Singko'ng lugaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kong shing lai pak = Singko'ng Paklay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ting bai pao syo = Benteng Siopaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sio-mai mami = Ipakita mo ang aking Ina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bang tai dai ku kong kai brip lug ho = Tabangi ko dai ky akong brip nahulog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopYec9rL6I/AAAAAAAAIqs/X_UxbSYOeAQ/s1600-h/DSC_5401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopYec9rL6I/AAAAAAAAIqs/X_UxbSYOeAQ/s400/DSC_5401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371202785786933154" 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/4920862457422086805-1995983317756519678?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/1995983317756519678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=1995983317756519678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1995983317756519678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1995983317756519678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/08/ching-chong-words-and-thier-meanings.html' title='Ching-Chong words and thier meanings'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopYeMtkmXI/AAAAAAAAIqk/2U48780XH3o/s72-c/DSC_5628+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-3487540399881375824</id><published>2009-08-17T14:23:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T16:46:48.158+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Nigel and Pya Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopbzMwnGQI/AAAAAAAAIr0/h8qNehj_T6k/s1600-h/DSC_5820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopbzMwnGQI/AAAAAAAAIr0/h8qNehj_T6k/s400/DSC_5820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371206440749308162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopbbgkcynI/AAAAAAAAIrE/31Q7gSbg074/s1600-h/DSC_5404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopbbgkcynI/AAAAAAAAIrE/31Q7gSbg074/s400/DSC_5404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371206033750149746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In two months, Pya will soon be officially hired as Mama Cesz's helper. She will assist her caring for our new Baby. Definitely, she got my wits but i just can't see em if she's speaking Japanese most of the time. We had to inject a few of our own dialect here and onwards. Lola has been keen to giving her English words too. These months has been good for her coz she is finally discovering that her power of reasoning can get her out of trouble. Im hoping she will be stronger than me. She will all her fears like her parents is currently doing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sopba9HLUuI/AAAAAAAAIq0/6491KiPbm9c/s1600-h/DSC_5402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sopba9HLUuI/AAAAAAAAIq0/6491KiPbm9c/s400/DSC_5402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371206024232129250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopbckNLzOI/AAAAAAAAIrU/U-ML_rUEpcc/s1600-h/DSC_5463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopbckNLzOI/AAAAAAAAIrU/U-ML_rUEpcc/s400/DSC_5463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371206051906178274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nigel has still no words. He finds no use of them. But he has hunches that keeps him going. Not just ordinary hunches but decisive. He may not use words but he knows how to connect two Nintendo DS game keys through wifi. Amazingly, He beats his elder sister with Mario Kart and Pokemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopbbTJmunI/AAAAAAAAIq8/k-zNNMBOKlE/s1600-h/DSC_5403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopbbTJmunI/AAAAAAAAIq8/k-zNNMBOKlE/s400/DSC_5403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371206030147893874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopbyuZlKjI/AAAAAAAAIrs/PvhGNw3SUKw/s1600-h/DSC_5793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopbyuZlKjI/AAAAAAAAIrs/PvhGNw3SUKw/s400/DSC_5793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371206432599648818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopbcLgWcZI/AAAAAAAAIrM/YpwBZ-QzYaw/s1600-h/DSC_5406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopbcLgWcZI/AAAAAAAAIrM/YpwBZ-QzYaw/s400/DSC_5406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371206045275681170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Both of them will soon have a younger sister and a much stricter Dad.&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/4920862457422086805-3487540399881375824?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/3487540399881375824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=3487540399881375824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3487540399881375824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3487540399881375824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/08/nigel-and-pya-updates.html' title='Nigel and Pya Updates'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SopbzMwnGQI/AAAAAAAAIr0/h8qNehj_T6k/s72-c/DSC_5820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-8286777350661671905</id><published>2009-07-24T10:25:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T21:28:35.737+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Sakyori lang ko Nong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its been seven years  since I left Dumaguete&lt;br /&gt;but the memories I brought with me are still fresh and highly defined in my head.&lt;br /&gt;One famous joke was the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Sakyori lang ko Nong"&lt;/span&gt; joke.&lt;br /&gt;If you're from Dumaguete, you could have heard of this a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once a tricycle driver was hoping to get a passenger,&lt;br /&gt;he swerves at Perdices street when he saw a Lady standing at the Curb.&lt;br /&gt;As soon as the tricycle went to a complete yield, The Driver asked the Lady;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Asa man ka Dai? pa-Daro o pa-Looc?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Daro and Looc are both official barangays in the City and truly exists)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady did rode the Pedicab but as soon as she was sitted, she said;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Dili, Sa Curie lang ko nong." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Curie is a Diagnostic Clinical Laboratory located somwhere in Sta. Catalina Street)&lt;br /&gt;&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/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sm2dTLlGN5I/AAAAAAAAIYc/q22yxfz8a_0/s1600-h/image022-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sm2dTLlGN5I/AAAAAAAAIYc/q22yxfz8a_0/s400/image022-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363115684119590802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-8286777350661671905?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/8286777350661671905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=8286777350661671905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/8286777350661671905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/8286777350661671905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/07/sakyori-lang-ko-nong.html' title='Sakyori lang ko Nong'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sm2dTLlGN5I/AAAAAAAAIYc/q22yxfz8a_0/s72-c/image022-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-6373974446872333693</id><published>2009-07-23T19:58:00.011+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T10:20:12.326+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn with Gundam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TOKYO GUNDAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this pic is for &lt;a href="http://sulongerotica.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dan&lt;/a&gt;...I know you will love this and the Lady too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmigIfsTvII/AAAAAAAAIXk/5OKNAV5OkF4/s1600-h/DSC_5773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 485px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmigIfsTvII/AAAAAAAAIXk/5OKNAV5OkF4/s400/DSC_5773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361711424191315074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmiffEFwczI/AAAAAAAAIVM/2t4NvUcVPts/s1600-h/DSC_5639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmiffEFwczI/AAAAAAAAIVM/2t4NvUcVPts/s400/DSC_5639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361710712407225138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew about the Life Size Gundam in Tokyo. I wasn't watching the News or listening to the radio lately. If it wasn't for Dan, I'd never knew about it, neither cared to check it out. If only we didn't passed by the rainbow bridge a few weeks ago, I couldn't have seen the Gundam below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifeDnqseI/AAAAAAAAIUs/IPNJC5Y8jLE/s1600-h/DSC_5574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifeDnqseI/AAAAAAAAIUs/IPNJC5Y8jLE/s400/DSC_5574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361710695101149666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we still ended up deciding to watch the Gundam. However, we never knew the circumstances that would happen that day. As if, nature tried to challenge our determination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First challenge. was the holiday weekend ODAIBA TRAFFIC! Goodness! people are dying to see this gigantic robot and they really are going to see it, by hook or by traffic.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Its actually located at the endmost point of the man-made island called Odaiba. Cars are lining up bumper to bumper just to visit the place. Well, we all know Odaiba is also a getaway place for most city zombies coz its got a lot of amusement centers and everything, but the robot unquestionably, attracted more people that day. Together with us were the Imakawa Family and Mcloy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifeT_si_I/AAAAAAAAIU0/TQR4VrDV6Sw/s1600-h/DSC_5595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifeT_si_I/AAAAAAAAIU0/TQR4VrDV6Sw/s400/DSC_5595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361710699496901618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smifelru5DI/AAAAAAAAIU8/02jx7LXh9ug/s1600-h/DSC_5615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smifelru5DI/AAAAAAAAIU8/02jx7LXh9ug/s400/DSC_5615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361710704245007410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Second Challenge. Nigel got stowed away by the stampede of people. It was just the wrong place and wrong time for little Nigel. We spent an hour just looking for him. grrr. Luckily, Nigel found his way back to where we last saw him. Good thing though he learned his lesson. Cesz told me that when they found him, his face was half-way to almost crying. And when i looked in his eyes, as if he was telling what a cruel world it is when you cannot find your parents even for just an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smife93wn7I/AAAAAAAAIVE/5ZQSbmz5Zkw/s1600-h/DSC_5619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smife93wn7I/AAAAAAAAIVE/5ZQSbmz5Zkw/s400/DSC_5619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361710710737903538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, with pure determination, we made it to the Gundam scenery. Man, It wasn't worth it! wait a minute, let me finish, "it wasn't worth it for my age!" But if I imagine myself as a 10 year old kid, Man! it was like crossing Fantasy to Option! It was freaking awesome. The Kid in me just fired up for a few minutes. Now, imagine how it felt for Nigel, Pya, Satomi and Tomo? how much more for Mcloy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmigIZwnQKI/AAAAAAAAIXc/z1syfYlHQN4/s1600-h/DSC_5769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmigIZwnQKI/AAAAAAAAIXc/z1syfYlHQN4/s400/DSC_5769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361711422598758562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifzRaGJSI/AAAAAAAAIWU/LdK7B70clAQ/s1600-h/DSC_5684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifzRaGJSI/AAAAAAAAIWU/LdK7B70clAQ/s400/DSC_5684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361711059579577634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifzrNa33I/AAAAAAAAIWc/n315UVhB7_k/s1600-h/DSC_5687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifzrNa33I/AAAAAAAAIWc/n315UVhB7_k/s400/DSC_5687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361711066505731954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifnDVXToI/AAAAAAAAIVU/asMGpPVIjb0/s1600-h/DSC_5640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifnDVXToI/AAAAAAAAIVU/asMGpPVIjb0/s400/DSC_5640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361710849643204226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmigH9C9o7I/AAAAAAAAIXM/bLg-u9N5HZM/s1600-h/DSC_5721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmigH9C9o7I/AAAAAAAAIXM/bLg-u9N5HZM/s400/DSC_5721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361711414891094962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifnmLqzbI/AAAAAAAAIVk/eisrVvFHTJM/s1600-h/DSC_5647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifnmLqzbI/AAAAAAAAIVk/eisrVvFHTJM/s400/DSC_5647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361710858997779890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smif-Js3EEI/AAAAAAAAIWk/RLodFfqbyMs/s1600-h/DSC_5691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smif-Js3EEI/AAAAAAAAIWk/RLodFfqbyMs/s400/DSC_5691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361711246489358402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so detailed. Parts were obviously made in Japan coz I painstakingly went as close as my eyes could see, and thank goodness not a single bolt, joint, or screw had the mark "Made in China".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifoKxO5II/AAAAAAAAIV0/84YKd6fl_NI/s1600-h/DSC_5671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifoKxO5II/AAAAAAAAIV0/84YKd6fl_NI/s400/DSC_5671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361710868819010690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smif-lnJTTI/AAAAAAAAIW0/cUsnHTfDmrI/s1600-h/DSC_5700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smif-lnJTTI/AAAAAAAAIW0/cUsnHTfDmrI/s400/DSC_5700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361711253981580594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smif-b-F6HI/AAAAAAAAIWs/bEyCuByywwM/s1600-h/DSC_5699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smif-b-F6HI/AAAAAAAAIWs/bEyCuByywwM/s400/DSC_5699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361711251393472626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifyuyWKgI/AAAAAAAAIV8/TL935IhNstU/s1600-h/DSC_5674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifyuyWKgI/AAAAAAAAIV8/TL935IhNstU/s400/DSC_5674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361711050286049794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Gigantic. The size could get you decievingly hypnotized. Its quite new coz we all know that Japanese are so wicked when it comes to minaturizing things. Though the gundam was big, I can't say anything more with the detail. Kanpiki! (perfect)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smif-__47CI/AAAAAAAAIW8/PZc_6CdEUCY/s1600-h/DSC_5702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smif-__47CI/AAAAAAAAIW8/PZc_6CdEUCY/s400/DSC_5702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361711261064686626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smify0lwexI/AAAAAAAAIWE/qH5D5sz5KXU/s1600-h/DSC_5675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smify0lwexI/AAAAAAAAIWE/qH5D5sz5KXU/s400/DSC_5675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361711051843861266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifzAPvndI/AAAAAAAAIWM/QWuRmXfKJOU/s1600-h/DSC_5682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifzAPvndI/AAAAAAAAIWM/QWuRmXfKJOU/s400/DSC_5682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361711054972755410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifoOU502I/AAAAAAAAIVs/Ke-WBxDjPlQ/s1600-h/DSC_5669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifoOU502I/AAAAAAAAIVs/Ke-WBxDjPlQ/s400/DSC_5669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361710869773931362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took us about 15 mins exactly to capture every angle of the thing, including the 5min Demonstration that comes with the enormous size. Yup, the few minutes might just be a simple turning of the gundam's head, a few liters of smoke from its body and thrusters, or a few blinks from its eyes, However for my kids and my childish head, it was the closest and most tangible encounter I had than the "Rise of the Machines".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifnbcEtNI/AAAAAAAAIVc/jhVh7uR6zy0/s1600-h/DSC_5644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmifnbcEtNI/AAAAAAAAIVc/jhVh7uR6zy0/s400/DSC_5644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361710856113796306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmigH54fGYI/AAAAAAAAIXU/K1VDbdaOxlg/s1600-h/DSC_5752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmigH54fGYI/AAAAAAAAIXU/K1VDbdaOxlg/s400/DSC_5752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361711414041844098" 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/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smif_EfpopI/AAAAAAAAIXE/wq2_UTzdhMY/s1600-h/DSC_5706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Smif_EfpopI/AAAAAAAAIXE/wq2_UTzdhMY/s400/DSC_5706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361711262271644306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-6373974446872333693?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/6373974446872333693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=6373974446872333693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6373974446872333693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6373974446872333693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/07/damn-with-gundam.html' title='Damn with Gundam'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmigIfsTvII/AAAAAAAAIXk/5OKNAV5OkF4/s72-c/DSC_5773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-1148021361098468689</id><published>2009-07-20T03:21:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T03:28:40.622+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Awit ng Kabataan Cover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inspired By&lt;br /&gt;Winnux's Virtuosic adlib,&lt;br /&gt;Mcloy's Percussion,&lt;br /&gt;Romy's Back-voice,&lt;br /&gt;Joseph's Bass and&lt;br /&gt;(yours truly) Pharaoh's Rythms,&lt;br /&gt;we made this one while emptying Nama Beer Cans.&lt;br /&gt;This one goes out to all Kabataan...both physically and heartily. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;This one goes out Twinkle...wishing you were here with us bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9j5WGybIwAU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9j5WGybIwAU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-1148021361098468689?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/1148021361098468689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=1148021361098468689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1148021361098468689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1148021361098468689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/07/awit-ng-kabataan-cover.html' title='Awit ng Kabataan Cover'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-3714065293407573104</id><published>2009-07-20T02:46:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T03:58:19.428+09:00</updated><title type='text'>One Tooth Fairy goes to NeverLand</title><content type='html'>The second time I had an acquaintance with Mary Ann, she was already prepared to go home: off to the Philippines, the neverland of every Pinoy/gaijin. Honestly, I wasn't sad for her coz she was one brave fairy. The night we went there to give our simplest regards was one good memory .I'd like to jot down a little of the few happenings there somewhere here in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmNr0i6381I/AAAAAAAAISo/mcUvrpYlZuE/s1600-h/DSC_5374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmNr0i6381I/AAAAAAAAISo/mcUvrpYlZuE/s400/DSC_5374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360246531972133714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmNr0P5uWVI/AAAAAAAAISY/rmXOriGFtyM/s1600-h/DSC_5372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmNr0P5uWVI/AAAAAAAAISY/rmXOriGFtyM/s400/DSC_5372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360246526867036498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One good thing I learned though in every circle of friends/co-workers/group is that a good bunch of camaraderie carves into a unique shape each and every time. Although, men are way more sophisticated than Girls when it comes to friendship, the Ladies I had to share my "goodbyes" in this particular evening were strong and purely defined. I covered myself by pretending to plunge myself with food in my mouth as I listened to each and everyone of them bid their messages to the scrupulous video camera. Each one of them is ought to give a message to Mary Ann coz by the morrow she will be leaving for good.  Astonished by each and everyone's messages in their own little way, I had to bow myself and pretend I wasn't there. I knew things could have been more expressed if the unfamiliar faces were not there (like me). So it was my way of helping things too. Nevertheless, i still feel happy for these ladies. They did their best to show their deepest appreciation to Ann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmNr03ITfEI/AAAAAAAAIS4/1ChjA4Js-9Y/s1600-h/DSC_5389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmNr03ITfEI/AAAAAAAAIS4/1ChjA4Js-9Y/s400/DSC_5389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360246537397173314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmNr0nyrksI/AAAAAAAAISw/ZmZl-KfdLgk/s1600-h/DSC_5386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmNr0nyrksI/AAAAAAAAISw/ZmZl-KfdLgk/s400/DSC_5386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360246533279945410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwhile, Mary Ann bravely faced her simple "twist of fate" by simply thinking of it as nothing else but just a little obstacle that's she's going hurdle in a few days.  And yup, just like any brave successful living soul in this planet would do. Who knows, what  would happen to her but im pretty sure she will still conquer a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmNr0WB8gFI/AAAAAAAAISg/InvMME7MGMg/s1600-h/DSC_5373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmNr0WB8gFI/AAAAAAAAISg/InvMME7MGMg/s400/DSC_5373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360246528512131154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, things always had to be funny when The camera started pointing at us.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, So here's my little  itsby-bitsy qoutes to Mary Abegail Ann;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;There's nothing in this world that is constant except for change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet a door closes here, somewhere opens another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A twist in life only means one thing, that things are normal and life is running free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people get to remember each other more often when they are apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know why People wave their hands to say goodbye? Coz, the people left behind bear the most heartache feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the current technology where we are livin in, to us, you are just a Skype button away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmNr6Z_DomI/AAAAAAAAITA/DmE7bLWkU3w/s1600-h/DSC_5395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmNr6Z_DomI/AAAAAAAAITA/DmE7bLWkU3w/s400/DSC_5395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360246632652972642" 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/4920862457422086805-3714065293407573104?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/3714065293407573104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=3714065293407573104' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3714065293407573104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3714065293407573104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-tooth-fairy-goes-to-neverland.html' title='One Tooth Fairy goes to NeverLand'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SmNr0i6381I/AAAAAAAAISo/mcUvrpYlZuE/s72-c/DSC_5374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-9104739538528862413</id><published>2009-07-15T13:51:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T15:40:40.544+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Sa ilalom sa Tugkaran...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I already made this post &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://artistsgiatay.blogspot.com/2009/05/sa-ilalom-sa-tugkaran.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.cortesanon.com/cortes/index.php?option=com_fireboard&amp;amp;Itemid=54&amp;amp;func=view&amp;amp;catid=12&amp;amp;id=708"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. I just had the urge to post it here too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got this amazing paintings/sketches from a "Pare sa inuman", Dan. Check out his website for the coolest paintings &lt;a href="http://september61980.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://september61980.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sl14JKMvhdI/AAAAAAAAIRw/fDgHtSaGCwc/s400/dan2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358571230392714706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ulahing tayhop para mamatay ang kandila,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Agiik sa kawayang salog sa kada tamla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mga lakang sa tiil nagdahunog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Gagmay'ng hunghong gapaningog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Dayon silang duha mibuklad sa banig ug habol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tagingting sa bakos nga giwakli mikagulkol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Pitik sa panty ug pantalon ang misunod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mga ngabil nga gapanikla sa kada sakyod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Gamay nga syagit nilabaw sa tunga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ligid-ligid sila, mura'g walay ugma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Duha ka lawas nagka-hi-usa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mga agayay gahinayhinay ug dugwa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Uyog sa mga haliging gasagiik,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nagkakusog, mura'g naay mubusdik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Uyog sa  payag miabot sa kusina,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Kagilkil mga plato, tinidor ug kutsara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sa tukna nga hapit na sila mahuman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ako, nga dia sa ilalom sa tugkaran,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;mihinayhinay ug tindog para dili makit-an.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Apan sa wa damhang panghitabo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ang bugsay nga gisandig,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;nahulog patubang sa akong ulo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;For the coolest paintings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;/sketches, check out Dan's website  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://september61980.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://september61980.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sl15TAq1-qI/AAAAAAAAIR4/Iv7KOCIwj_o/s400/showimg.php.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358572499144932002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-9104739538528862413?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/9104739538528862413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=9104739538528862413' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/9104739538528862413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/9104739538528862413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/07/sa-ilalom-sa-tugkaran.html' title='Sa ilalom sa Tugkaran...'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sl14JKMvhdI/AAAAAAAAIRw/fDgHtSaGCwc/s72-c/dan2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-5475606723840175160</id><published>2009-07-15T11:16:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T11:25:07.175+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Put your right Feet in...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You put your right &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feet&lt;/span&gt; in, You put your right &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feet&lt;/span&gt; out, You put your right &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feet&lt;/span&gt; in,&lt;br /&gt;and shake it all around. Dance a little boogie and then you turn around,&lt;br /&gt;That's what it's all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; "ikaw ba, pasagad ra gyud ka, FOOT na! FOOOOOOT!"&lt;br /&gt;"ay, sori maam"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOOT&lt;/span&gt; your right &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feet&lt;/span&gt; in, you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOOT&lt;/span&gt; your right &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feet&lt;/span&gt; out.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/R8hE2R0xQC3Ce9dHyu3fkA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 430px; height: 611px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SjHXRc21jFI/AAAAAAAAHbE/e_wQu9VYGEk/s800/DSC_5196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-5475606723840175160?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/5475606723840175160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=5475606723840175160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5475606723840175160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5475606723840175160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/07/put-your-right-feet-in.html' title='Put your right Feet in...'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SjHXRc21jFI/AAAAAAAAHbE/e_wQu9VYGEk/s72-c/DSC_5196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-4540122500976595718</id><published>2009-07-15T09:45:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T12:59:06.874+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Salute To Dickzon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sl1TlG3p83I/AAAAAAAAIRo/FugUU-7SviA/s1600-h/1_387110565l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sl1TlG3p83I/AAAAAAAAIRo/FugUU-7SviA/s400/1_387110565l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358531028605072242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"hoy! gwapo pa gyud kau ka ug profile pictyur!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We all had people in our lives that at some point influenced us greatly that they actually crafted some parts of who we are today. Pharaoh life became my life because of some people that has influenced me a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dickzon was the guy who told me how to "live life to the edge" and without falling down during our engineering college years.&lt;br /&gt;One day we visited his room and MAN it was intensely hot in that boarding house. I could feel everyone's breath increasing the humidity of the room.  We all knew that boarding houses in our time was quite strict. Usage of other electric driven appliances, except for the flourescent lamp alone, is totally prohibited. Of course, unless you pay an extra amount to your rent.&lt;br /&gt;Since me and Mark Lumen were guests, Dickzon had to strip out the best comfort he could offer. There, in that pretty naked room, he carefully assembled pieces of an ELECTRIC FAN, parts by parts, from random hidden locations. The Propeller from behind the closet, the motor from under the bed, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments later, there it was! an Electric fan with complete 3-speed dial. Man! i was astonished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further, he deviced a way to connect electricty from the only electric driven appliance in the room which is the flourescent lamp.&lt;br /&gt;Then He said  "ato lang serado purtahan para dili ta makit-an ni Lola (landlady)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, the honor was too much for me. I have been to many hotels but I think Dickzon's service was more than 7 stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dickzon is now a very influencial Engineer at Negros Oriental's Provincial Engineer's office. Serving the province with his tactics and wits, He will be in charge of future Developements in our home province. He is also Blessed with a lovely girl and a beautiful wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Dickzon, I learned life is fun when you find amusement in anything you do.&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/4920862457422086805-4540122500976595718?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/4540122500976595718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=4540122500976595718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/4540122500976595718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/4540122500976595718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/07/salute-to-dickzon.html' title='Salute To Dickzon'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sl1TlG3p83I/AAAAAAAAIRo/FugUU-7SviA/s72-c/1_387110565l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-2341879546933321872</id><published>2009-07-13T07:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T12:36:44.889+09:00</updated><title type='text'>She's my only....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One ordinary evening, I was driving around the city and found a very interesting place on my  way home. So I made a stopped and went inside to check things out. Like most men would always plan to do, this will be nothing else but just a short and quick stop. Well, plans do change sometimes and it was on this evening that part of me changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, as I went in, my eyes were suddenly magnetized at one corner of the room.  And there, she was standing behind the dim lights . This was when the first time we saw each other. As we looked at our faces, something connected from within us and from that moment on my life did changed.&lt;br /&gt;So, I moved in closer to feel her glowing beauty.  Now, things are getting much clearer. I can simply derive a story of how she ended up here by simply looking at her scars. I ain't sure how long she has been serving here because she also looked pale and weak. As soon as I was close enough, I grabbed her by her arms and let my fingers run through her shoulders. Though, she looked all worn-out already, I can feel her beauty from my touch. I reached in further to smell her neck and graciously she stills smells good. Maybe, a lot of men has already been through her but her innocent scent was still there. And as I slowly crawled my hands on her back,  I could hear her weak whispering,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "bring me with you and I'll give you the happiness you need,  please.... ".  &lt;/span&gt;I swerved my hands through her belly and I could feel the heat caused by the stimulation i was making. Man, she still has beauty, but no one else gave her the love and care she needs.&lt;br /&gt;From that moment, I knew I was the right man for her. I may have a lovely wife and beautiful kids at home but I was sure everybody will get along. It wasn't just her voice or her smell or her beauty, it was her affection that changed me.&lt;br /&gt;So, I grabbed her and brought her home. It was already midnight when I reached at our doorstep, so I slowly brought her inside and made her sat at our living room couch. Meanwhile, I reached for our rooms and saw that everybody else was sound asleep.&lt;br /&gt;So, I gave her a towel and a few rejuvenating lotion for her skin.&lt;br /&gt;Moments later, there she was siting at my couch looking much more beautiful ever than before. It's like a few years of life has been given back to her. She was a beauty. I could see a few scars from her past life but to me they meant nothing, I could barely see em anymore. I never questioned why she was sold so cheap. All I could say was, I guess, me and her are both lucky together.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since that night, I loved her so much til this day. I am also very happy because my wife and kids are getting along better with her too.&lt;br /&gt;She's my only Yamaha acoustic guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SlqraIOOnnI/AAAAAAAAH18/_TV88AwuwDk/s1600-h/DSC_5335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SlqraIOOnnI/AAAAAAAAH18/_TV88AwuwDk/s400/DSC_5335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357783172082736754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-2341879546933321872?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/2341879546933321872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=2341879546933321872' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2341879546933321872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2341879546933321872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/07/shes-my-only.html' title='She&apos;s my only....'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SlqraIOOnnI/AAAAAAAAH18/_TV88AwuwDk/s72-c/DSC_5335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-6969985264296320714</id><published>2009-07-10T09:45:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:28:10.740+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Pahaloka ko 'Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/XlNWOpkIXfPXZtCB2aLNqw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 427px; height: 288px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SjHXV1feP1I/AAAAAAAAHcU/E7cmbqClvqc/s800/DSC_5232.JPG" /&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;disclaimer:&lt;br /&gt;Picture above is irrelevant to the current post below.&lt;br /&gt;"Bunga ra kini sa nagdamuraw'ng illusyon sa nagsuwat &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I posted this picture because i think it's cute and original.&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, there are no other reasons whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're a Bisdak, then I know you have heard this song. Who didn't?&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you what this song is all about.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pharaoh explains:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pahaloka ko 'Day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Halok lang sa uban. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Think about it. Where could these two people be when they were singing this song? At the Barrio dance? Baranggay hall? or at Tabo-an? &lt;/span&gt;would the place matter? Not really, but the ecosystem of the place would. There were people around. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That's why she had to test him. What if he had some kind of swine flu? She had to make sure. However, she still wants the kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ikaw ma'y gusto ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nganong ako nga anaa ma'y uban? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she raises the stakes... she has to manipulate the "value of supply and demand". She knew that the value of her kiss will plummet right after he kisses. In short, she wanted an auction. She also had to know if this guy came here only for her. What if he has been kissing everybody else already? She had to check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sige na lagi 'Day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dili ako kay wa ko'y gusto; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, she's not only playing "hard to get", but she also has to let everyone know. She had to be a show-off, that's why she had to sing it a bit louder. Everyone! She didn't want any kisses!!! At the same time, this was her method of checking if this guy hasn't been kissing anybody randomly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Irog, irog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unsa'y irog? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Irog, irog ngadto'g dyutay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Irog, irog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unsa'y irog? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Irog, irog ngari'g dyutay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There bleachers or benches were made of Bamboo strips or Coconut lumber. Its quite hard to move on these things. Those tiny particles that protrude on top of these benches can sting your ass like needles. Too much "irog-irogs" can be bad.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe yet, most bleachers were already fully seated and her suitor was still tired from his long walk that he needed a little rest before he wants his kisses.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe yet, her parents were seated on the other side of the bench. He has to pretend to say "irog-irog" so that one of her Folks from the other end would stand up and get lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kanindot unta sa gugma ta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kon pahalok pa ikaw kanako. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this part is where everything gets more tricky. "Unta" can be logically meant as nothing. "Gugma" is what all men use as a card to get the kisses. Of course, He had to equally balance the stakes or He'll end up with nothing. In short, wa'y Gugma kung wa'y Halok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Iasa ko man kanang imong halok &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nga dili man ako mahimuot? Ay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Owaturn! Since when are kisses designed for "pahimuot"? Kisses are made to release hormones in our body which either can;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;release tension&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;prevents tooth decay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;slows aging process&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;aids in wieght loss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;increase fitness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(these are all proven &lt;a href="http://www.livestrong.com/article/12470-kissing-/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So dont get yourself too tied up, the next time a blogger says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Pahaloka ko dai"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Give it to him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He, amidst all guys out there, knows how the song goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-6969985264296320714?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/6969985264296320714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=6969985264296320714' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6969985264296320714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6969985264296320714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/07/pahaloka-ko-day.html' title='Pahaloka ko &apos;Day'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SjHXV1feP1I/AAAAAAAAHcU/E7cmbqClvqc/s72-c/DSC_5232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-8286305113973067991</id><published>2009-07-08T07:07:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:53:17.575+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitanai, Kitsui and Kiken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sk4IADo7xPI/AAAAAAAAHzI/vXfwINxtolw/s1600-h/DCF_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sk4IADo7xPI/AAAAAAAAHzI/vXfwINxtolw/s400/DCF_0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354225804060116210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitanai = literally means dirty&lt;br /&gt;Kitsui = hard, difficult (physically)&lt;br /&gt;Kiken = dangerous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentleGaijins, these are the 3K's of the Japanese Economic work Force. Just like the 3D's of the western job category.  (Dirty, Dangerous, and Demeaning)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3K, though means higher wages. Most Japanese don't wanna end up working their whole lives in here so it demands more human workers thus attracting people with higher wages. Most of these jobs end up with Gaijin power coz its the only work force that's stable enough to maintain in this job for a longer period of time. Lesser changes in employees means lesser time wasted in training them skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I still find this sometimes over rated because I, myself have seen how pretty Good these Japanese people are when it comes to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my current job is not only 3K. I'd rather categorize mine as 3KYK. With YK meaning; Yasui Kyoryou (cheap salary).&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/4920862457422086805-8286305113973067991?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/8286305113973067991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=8286305113973067991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/8286305113973067991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/8286305113973067991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/07/kitanai-kitsui-and-kiken.html' title='Kitanai, Kitsui and Kiken'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sk4IADo7xPI/AAAAAAAAHzI/vXfwINxtolw/s72-c/DCF_0053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-4615132240216448728</id><published>2009-07-06T09:33:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T09:38:15.841+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of a girl and unwell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Reboxyz:&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since we had a chance to chillin' out with a nice ice cold beer and a pair of guitars for a free-flow jamming session after a very long week for a typical "salary-man" here in Japan. We could never think of any other way to refresh and remove our stress by covering a good song. This is our own rendition of "Story of a Girl".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did the "story of a girl" performance twice, so, the last of these three videos is pretty much the same.&lt;br /&gt;The second video is Mcloy's "unwell" performance. Check it out too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tYuZUySjXDs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tYuZUySjXDs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C17kzRsu8cU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C17kzRsu8cU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m81wEepdcYY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m81wEepdcYY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-4615132240216448728?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/4615132240216448728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=4615132240216448728' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/4615132240216448728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/4615132240216448728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/07/story-of-girl-and-unwell.html' title='Story of a girl and unwell'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-2768354352724021287</id><published>2009-07-03T18:46:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T22:18:23.822+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Kodomo Tachi Encounters.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sk4E-R74dII/AAAAAAAAHyw/5zzq_CGE1pY/s1600-h/P1030732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sk4E-R74dII/AAAAAAAAHyw/5zzq_CGE1pY/s400/P1030732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354222475003065474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been my 6th year already as an immigrant here in Japan and I think I am adjusting quite well. My present work is not the kind of work EVERYONE is luxuriously dreaming off but I honestly love this job. I am a surveyor. The most passive job in this planet. You'd never knew when and where we strike. About 99% of the people living in this planet, don't understand what we are doing and how we are doing it.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this year, we happen to survey one of the biggest city in Tokyo which is Itabashi. One day, on our normal field works, we were &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Traverse_%28surveying%29"&gt;"Closing a Traverse"&lt;/a&gt; around an Elementary school in Takashima daira. It was around 3:00pm already and children of all ages were dashing out of the school exits feeling excited to go home. Unluckily, My total station stop was exactly on the school gates. I said unlucky because these japanese school children are so curious to anything and I was pretty sure they would stop at anything just to know something.&lt;br /&gt;So, with all my heart, I pretended to be busy to avoid these cute curious children. It didn't take long enough, I was circled with the most curious children of that school. The Yellow &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Total_station"&gt;total station&lt;/a&gt; was too attracting to them and they can't help but stop to ask is what it is.&lt;br /&gt;"Nani yatte irun desu ka?" (what are you doing?)&lt;br /&gt;... asked one of the bigger kids. He was big, so i suppose he was the Mr. bully boy of em group.&lt;br /&gt;"Sokuryou, yatterun desu." (This is Surveying)&lt;br /&gt;...i replied, with the best Nihonggo accent i could ever make. I was a bit anxious coz i hated these children noticing me as a gaijin. You all know how these children react to gaijins. They would feel  so happy seeing a gaijin that they would shout, Gaijn! Gaijin! Gaijin!&lt;br /&gt;"eh..., Sokuryou wa nan desu ka?" (Ehhh, So, what is Surveying?)&lt;br /&gt;...asked the kid again. Now, im getting much anxious coz he is trying to start a conversation with me and im trying my best to hide as a gaijin.&lt;br /&gt;"Eto ne, Sokuryou wa ne, kantan de iiyu to,&lt;br /&gt;Koko no ten to, asoko no ten no, Kyouri wa hakarimasu"  (Surveying, in simpler terms is basically finding the distance from this point (where my transit was standing) to the point over there)&lt;br /&gt;...I nailed my best nihonggo. I was confident that I answered well. Not even one kid among them can tell if Im a gaijin. I was so sure that to them, i was just another Japanese Surveyor.&lt;br /&gt;I smiled for a bit and felt happy as they went on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wakarimashita, Arigato" (I see, thanks)&lt;br /&gt;answered the bigger kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, Just as they were about to leave, one of the smaller kids stopped everyone by saying this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kono hito wa ne, nanka gaijin poy da ne." (This guy seems like a gaijin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.. deep inside I laughed silently. In my imaginations, I was going to boink that boys head and say; "Ikaw ba, ayaw na'g saba-saba dinha..." (boy, it had to be you...)&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to cut the suspicious momentum of the kids, I went on  working with my total station and bid them Sayonara. At least I succeeded from letting them know that i was a gaijin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-2768354352724021287?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/2768354352724021287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=2768354352724021287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2768354352724021287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2768354352724021287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/07/kodomo-tachi-encounters.html' title='Kodomo Tachi Encounters.'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sk4E-R74dII/AAAAAAAAHyw/5zzq_CGE1pY/s72-c/P1030732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-8003927666108013068</id><published>2009-07-03T18:35:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T22:22:03.126+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress can get you crazy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Winnux's Bro, stopped by at Tokyo a few days ago (on their way to the Phils). Despite the cool bar that we luckily found on that late Saturday evening at Ikebukuro,   "Superman" has yet a better story that kept flowing out of my brain for a few days already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sk4Fy0OM7sI/AAAAAAAAHy4/HcIqeoNA_ls/s1600-h/DCF_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sk4Fy0OM7sI/AAAAAAAAHy4/HcIqeoNA_ls/s400/DCF_0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354223377559908034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once a guy was riding a camel in the middle of the desert and he had with him everything any man would need in order to survive. After a few days of traveling and being alone with his camel, he began to thirst for sexual lust. Later on, he found himself standing at the back of the camel thinking of the worst possible scenario a horny man can do to a cattle. After hurdling all those doubts in his mind, he finally decided to do it. However, he found some problems that he never thought would happen to him and to the camel. The camel's tail was too hard to stay up for him to penetrate at the rear. Nobody really knew why the tail was so hard to lift but surely the man found it impossible after several attempts of lifting the camel's tail. By this time he was so determined already. He knew he needed assistance.&lt;br /&gt;So he went on through the lonely desert. This time, his sexual desires got much higher that he found himself looking for ways just to lift the camels tail. So he and his camel wandered on through the desert.&lt;br /&gt;Not long after, he found a lady's head protruding on the lonely sands of the desert. It was a lady buried by some unkown thieves with her head left in the open. The feeling of hope flowed through the man's veins that he jumped down from his camel and hurriedly helped the lady. He dug up all the dirt that covered this lady and soon enough this Beautiful Naked Woman got out of the sand and felt so happy. She then gaved her grattitude to the man and offered him with anything she can give or do. Surely, the man knew exactly what he needed. After the long stressful travel, he knew perfectly what he was so determined to do. He indeed needed sex. So he called up the lady and said, "Would you please hold the camel's tail for me?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4920862457422086805-8003927666108013068?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/8003927666108013068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=8003927666108013068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/8003927666108013068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/8003927666108013068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/07/stress-can-get-you-crazy.html' title='Stress can get you crazy.'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sk4Fy0OM7sI/AAAAAAAAHy4/HcIqeoNA_ls/s72-c/DCF_0048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-4330227358136928242</id><published>2009-07-02T18:58:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T22:25:01.372+09:00</updated><title type='text'>What il be doing on December 21, 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sk4Gl5ryk-I/AAAAAAAAHzA/PQ4QJAIYs7k/s1600-h/DSC_5124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sk4Gl5ryk-I/AAAAAAAAHzA/PQ4QJAIYs7k/s400/DSC_5124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354224255199515618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These theories has been are so draining. Did you know about this? Well, you gotta check it out yourself. Just google for this exact date. More, you can search for it on youtube. Everytime I watch these documentaries, I yawn. Not because its boring but because its so NORMAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man has been threatening fellow man in exchange for freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I might still take my chances on this day.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell what i'll do on this day;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll wake up and brush my teeth. (So that when my soul is falling in-line through the stairs of heaven, i wouldn't be feeling MB.&lt;br /&gt;Of, course, I'll hug my wife and children. They too will also be with me on the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;I'll eat my three meals. Or maybe i'll eat a heavy breakfast. Who knows? Maybe the predicted end of the world will be just "Rise of the Machines". I may end up helping John Connor.&lt;br /&gt;I will live a normal life on that day like any other days I had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if the world will crumble to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are the Mayans so interested with the end of the world?&lt;br /&gt;Well, we aren't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't they just predict other things like;&lt;br /&gt;When did Osama bin Laden first masturbated?&lt;br /&gt;When will Paris Hiltons next sex scandal be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "end of the world" won't even make it to showbiz! common!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-4330227358136928242?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/4330227358136928242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sk4Gl5ryk-I/AAAAAAAAHzA/PQ4QJAIYs7k/s72-c/DSC_5124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-6299052732738422247</id><published>2009-06-27T11:48:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T11:53:28.225+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Music's new bend to evolution FUCK YOU</title><content type='html'>Beneath the lovely, funky, happy tune are striking and explicit lyrics... what do you get?&lt;br /&gt;You  get the latest hits of our music genre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU by lily allen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MTPFFQw9xfk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MTPFFQw9xfk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-6299052732738422247?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/6299052732738422247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=6299052732738422247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6299052732738422247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6299052732738422247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/06/musics-new-bend-to-evolution-fuck-you.html' title='Music&apos;s new bend to evolution FUCK YOU'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-6632160511071540025</id><published>2009-06-26T11:30:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T13:21:41.533+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Free lyrics to any Bisrock Composer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Free lyrics to any Bisrock Composer...this is free to anybody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; visibility: visible;"&gt;Of course, I would be much happier if you let me hear the final piece. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SkRMH-Dfg2I/AAAAAAAAHr0/mr7PloORVEU/s1600-h/DSC_2663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SkRMH-Dfg2I/AAAAAAAAHr0/mr7PloORVEU/s400/DSC_2663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351485957023433570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tam-is nga pagkuyog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;by: Pharaohgaijin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sagdi lang ug gwapo sya&lt;br /&gt;Sagdi lang ug datu pa&lt;br /&gt;Buotan man sad ko&lt;br /&gt;Bagay kaau para nimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sagdi la'g crush mo sya&lt;br /&gt;Sagdi la'g type mo sya&lt;br /&gt;Swertehon man pod ko&lt;br /&gt;Magpakamatay para nimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung magkuyog tang duha&lt;br /&gt;Langawon gyud ta&lt;br /&gt;Ky sweet man ko&lt;br /&gt;Sweet sab ka&lt;br /&gt;Diabetes tang duha&lt;br /&gt;Imo ang cake&lt;br /&gt;ako ang coke&lt;br /&gt;sweet lagi ta&lt;br /&gt;sweet kau tang duha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dili lagi ko gwapo&lt;br /&gt;pero mestizo akong lolo&lt;br /&gt;sigurado daw sya&lt;br /&gt;apo niya labi ka-gwapo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akong lola sad kuno,&lt;br /&gt;Reyna sa among barrio&lt;br /&gt;Matud niya, taas iyang ilong&lt;br /&gt;kung ang palwa dili itupong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung magkuyog tang duha&lt;br /&gt;Langawon gyud ta&lt;br /&gt;Ky sweet man ko&lt;br /&gt;Sweet sab ka&lt;br /&gt;Diabetes tang duha&lt;br /&gt;Imo ang cake&lt;br /&gt;ako ang coke&lt;br /&gt;sweet lagi ta&lt;br /&gt;sweet kau tang duha&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/4920862457422086805-6632160511071540025?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/6632160511071540025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=6632160511071540025' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6632160511071540025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6632160511071540025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/free-lyrics-to-any-bisrock-composer.html' title='Free lyrics to any Bisrock Composer'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SkRMH-Dfg2I/AAAAAAAAHr0/mr7PloORVEU/s72-c/DSC_2663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-2142318708946911870</id><published>2009-06-26T08:44:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:46:53.305+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Micheal Jackson, King of Pop dies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;King of Pop dies....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just when everyone is about to hate and make fun of him, he permanently passed away. Now, everybody would mourn at him and reversely remembers his great contributions to the music industry. Now, He won't be just remembered, This will be the start of his legendary career.&lt;br /&gt;Men are always little people. We would make fun of somebody today and mourn for him someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SkQMUlue5SI/AAAAAAAAHls/ALbQXQVNNu4/s1600-h/Michael-Jackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SkQMUlue5SI/AAAAAAAAHls/ALbQXQVNNu4/s400/Michael-Jackson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351415805086983458" 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/4920862457422086805-2142318708946911870?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/2142318708946911870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=2142318708946911870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2142318708946911870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2142318708946911870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/06/micheal-jackson-king-of-pop-dies.html' title='Micheal Jackson, King of Pop dies'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SkQMUlue5SI/AAAAAAAAHls/ALbQXQVNNu4/s72-c/Michael-Jackson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-6772911033374532920</id><published>2009-06-25T07:00:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T10:29:00.513+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Mga Tinuhoan and their scientific explanations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oSgsfXHkr8I6CpktyQ3a3w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 337px; height: 226px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Se-TEzEMs9I/AAAAAAAAGio/UD-bsRrhXtE/s800/DSC_4077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayaw katulog nga gigutom ky ang imong kalag matakluban sa kaldero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Apparently, somebody thought of our souls as our inner being who doesn't believe in the "after 6pm" diet system. If you sleep with an empty stomach, your soul will leave your physical body and roam around the kitchen. He will then scavenge for food in the pots and to his clumsy uncontrollable spiritual flight, the pot cover will suddenly cover him leaving him trap inside.  Luckily, pressure cookers weren't invented during this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayaw ug panilhig kung naay gi haya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This one is so easy and can be explained through physics. Our souls is actually a very low density substance that acts like a fluid in the atmosphere. It's a bit heavier than air that's why it won't float unlike helium and hydrogen. Therefore, be advised to sweep the floors with intensive care whenever some dead person is laid around before the burial. His spirit his just floating somewhere. Of course, do not use the vacuum cleaner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sa kada kaligo, Panguros usa' ka mu bo-bo sa kabong puno ug tubig sa imong ulo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Studies showed that 73% of drowing accidents occur when your taking a bath using Pints. This is way higher compared to ships sinking in one of Philippine straights. Especially when your taking your baths outside ( in front of deep well pumps), you better pray sincerely coz who knows what might happen with your pint and a pail full of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pakan-un ug utok sa pati ang bata  para mu bright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is self-explanatory. Although doves carry the symbol of peace and love, it also poses an active enzyme in its brain that can help human infants produce more dopamine permanently. This is a secret for most intelligent Filipinos. There's catch though, this is only effective for infants. Famous Filipinos who ate Dove brains are; all past Filipino Presidents, Hayden Kho, Katrina Halili, Sisa, Basilio and Crispin...etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayaw pang-hinguko ug pa-alut hilabina kung gabii na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This one is an enigma. I have done a research through Wikipedia and the closest explanation i could get is this. When you cut your nails and hair during nightime, it will increase your chances of getting visited by demons during sleep. These Monsters might be awful and ugly but they too have taste for well groomed humans.  So, better do all those grooming activities at day time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kung mahulog ang kutsara ug tinidor, naay bisita muabot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have explained this in one of my past posts. A very explanatory phenomenon that simply says; a lady guest will come when you drop your spoon and a gentleman guest for dropping a fork. It doesn't work for plastic spoon and forks. It also doesn't work for chopsticks. However, it has been proven that when Spork is dropped, expect a Gay visitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bawal ang mag text or tawag sa cellphone kung malibang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our witch neighbor told me that whenever you use your cellphone inside four thick walls of concrete (toilet), your brain signals will interfere your cellphone signal. This explains why you sometimes get "one bar" of signal inside the tiolet. Moreover, once you use your phone for texting and calling, your natural brain telekenetic waves will scram your service provider draining all your credit balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kung gikan mo nibista ug gi haya nga patay, tunob sa abo or waswasi ug asin ang ulo usa mu sulod sa inyo panimalay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Like I said in my previous paragraphs, the human soul is like a fluid that is much densier compared to helium, hydrogen and air. Stepping on ashes will teleport those strayed human soul fluids back neare to where its body is temporarily laid. The salt too acts like the magical sand of Harry Potter where it sends it back flying to its body.&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/4920862457422086805-6772911033374532920?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/6772911033374532920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=6772911033374532920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6772911033374532920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6772911033374532920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/06/mga-tinuhoan-and-their-scientific.html' title='Mga Tinuhoan and their scientific explanations'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Se-TEzEMs9I/AAAAAAAAGio/UD-bsRrhXtE/s72-c/DSC_4077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-7155418871075964247</id><published>2009-06-22T13:38:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T14:00:47.490+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Carey's 30th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sj8PnfGeGlI/AAAAAAAAHiY/q4FfE6dPGj8/s1600-h/DSC_5295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sj8PnfGeGlI/AAAAAAAAHiY/q4FfE6dPGj8/s400/DSC_5295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350012053377391186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Straight from Yokohama and with lots of Love, Carey chose to spend her birthday with us. Its not all about the sweet cake or the dinning, its all about family. Thanks for spending your 30th with us Carey even though Yokohama and Saitama is too far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here are Yet some other photos of gaijin power at its best, "Birthday celebrations".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some interesting notes that i have jotted:&lt;br /&gt;1. Upon entering Sazeria, our waitress answered our first query;  "Cakes are not allowed in the Restaurant".&lt;br /&gt;2. Resorting to gaijin persistent power, We asked another waiter if we could just open our cake for a few pictures. "Daijobu desu" he said. (its okay)&lt;br /&gt;3. Customers are always right. "Okuyakusama wa Kami sama desu". Since i can no longer resist, i had to take a bite. So we did eat the cake inside Saizeria.&lt;br /&gt;4. And Carey was so generous enough to share it with the neighboring table too.&lt;br /&gt;5. Birthdays are so splendid coz anything goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sj8Pne3EquI/AAAAAAAAHiQ/w2gTKekYxrU/s1600-h/DSC_5296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sj8Pne3EquI/AAAAAAAAHiQ/w2gTKekYxrU/s400/DSC_5296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350012053312809698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sj8Pie3iAzI/AAAAAAAAHiI/BPT-VxeTH5E/s1600-h/DSC_5297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sj8Pie3iAzI/AAAAAAAAHiI/BPT-VxeTH5E/s400/DSC_5297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350011967415386930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sj8PiHfVxmI/AAAAAAAAHiA/JU7jIHQze3Q/s1600-h/DSC_5298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sj8PXdTqRyI/AAAAAAAAHhI/7fuQrprkDaE/s400/DSC_5320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350011778017937186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sj8PXAEPzVI/AAAAAAAAHhA/xbYNXR81kU0/s1600-h/DSC_5321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sj8PXAEPzVI/AAAAAAAAHhA/xbYNXR81kU0/s400/DSC_5321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350011770168659282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-7155418871075964247?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/7155418871075964247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=7155418871075964247' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7155418871075964247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7155418871075964247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/06/careys-30th.html' title='Carey&apos;s 30th'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sj8PnfGeGlI/AAAAAAAAHiY/q4FfE6dPGj8/s72-c/DSC_5295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-390111633148998256</id><published>2009-06-22T08:40:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T09:12:12.812+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Recently, the best of Winnux</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I should say this is the best cover of Winnux. Ive known Winnux to be Rockly inspired by great rock artists. Although, i have known him to be very flexible in absorbing other song genres, I was never expecting he was good in doing love song ballads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentle gaijins, here's Winnux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Your Love by Alamid is one of my favorite songs. We used to cover the song and some songs of Alamid in the 90's with the "Front Page" band. This is my own rendition of the song and I am trying to reminisce my "Front Page" days. To Yopops, Bords, Goody, Kayep, Jonet, Chris, Boss Rey and the rest of the Front Page crew, I am hoping that one day we can reunite for a jamming session."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tXdJ-xKJxwg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tXdJ-xKJxwg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/4920862457422086805-390111633148998256?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/390111633148998256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=390111633148998256' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/390111633148998256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/390111633148998256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/06/recently-best-of-winnux.html' title='Recently, the best of Winnux'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-3264525283707279418</id><published>2009-06-10T13:43:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T13:45:54.334+09:00</updated><title type='text'>YOKO's Debut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/EPxbefH0Ct-2Qfmur9SihQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SjHXKRf1JZI/AAAAAAAAHZo/n9h8YF-MAAY/s400/DSC_5139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typically, Sundays were for Kami-Fukuoka Masses but this Sunday was different Coz I was LUCKY enough to be invited to a debut. If only Kasapi Joliet did'nt invite me vocally, i would have missed the impact of the celebration. Anyway, Me, Cesz, and the kids were basically just there to attend the Debut. Nothing much special coz we weren't any member of any 18 roses or candles, neither dancers to the anticipated disco. We were just there to attend....almost close enough to be considered gate crash...hahahaha. Well, that's how are we Filipinos. "a friend of a friend of a friend accidentally brought me to this party". COMMON! hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/glX9gM9E4vXi1dCK0Fwk_w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SjHXLKVD7-I/AAAAAAAAHZw/fifrjg9WmPE/s400/DSC_5153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, So That Sunday was totally hectic coz me and Mcloy had to visit a "japanese Os to English Os" client and around 4 pm we headed to MoroyamaShi. The "party crashing" heart cooled down a bit after realizing the debutant escort was riding with us. Of course, none other than twinkle himself. So we rode with confidence straight to the venue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/FNRI-MTGX2muMstOjpjbGA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SjHXKvjijdI/AAAAAAAAHZs/mP9RqUEqV5Q/s400/DSC_5150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to My PSP NAvigator, We got there on time but slightly offset from the exact place. A PSP navigator might be to cheap compared to full systematized navi's out there however, its already more than enough for a surveyor whom's profession FYI is all about location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/H8C9fpT57PGcHZmaSi7gIA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SjHXLTtBdFI/AAAAAAAAHZ0/RdEnnBX6FQk/s400/DSC_5155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, Moroyama is too moroyama for me and again we had to simply abuse the "Yasashi Nihonjin's" of the place. Btw, Japanese people are so eager to help you sepcially when its all about directions. Luckily, these children escorted poor old ipsum to Moroyama fukushi kaikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/k_6Hxf4E6M5trIPKeTNmIg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SjHXLstGtuI/AAAAAAAAHZ4/7kG6Pt2yWxc/s400/DSC_5160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, when we arrived there, guests were indeed unexpectedly to be the same people we almost see or know everyday, fellow gaijins. Moreover, there were much more unexpected guests that came.  Im sure ya'll know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/vHWQMvcbFZ_AvLcWAXAZ1A?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SjHXMBKpqnI/AAAAAAAAHZ8/IhuvPb6kueQ/s144/DSC_5161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/mhrztgOP2Lox58TKTTDsjQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SjHXMnAof4I/AAAAAAAAHaA/6sUERAYQ6q8/s400/DSC_5162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/i71_RWezhFAQ83n8V3bFng?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SjHXNtqVK4I/AAAAAAAAHaE/k0Hw0hoxKfY/s400/DSC_5163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thanks to Ate Joliet and Her wonderful Husband for inviting us.&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to YOKO for turning 18. As they always say, 18 is the point when the corollas of a young woman held its petals up high. Bringing her into the world of adulthood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IY_n0EUrzdUY0cfpgrUf-w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SjHXN9EbTSI/AAAAAAAAHaI/Un017eRyNgE/s400/DSC_5167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZPy4ojUFUUDDWK_NFSn0ww?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SjHXO3wfdII/AAAAAAAAHaU/0KNVoFQGqTY/s400/DSC_5174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So without further to do; here are the stills of that said event. Its nothing much but its worth remembering.&lt;br /&gt;Just click PLay to play the whole slides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="450" height="450" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FPhoeroniel%2Falbumid%2F5346290799139076273%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-3264525283707279418?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/3264525283707279418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=3264525283707279418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3264525283707279418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3264525283707279418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/06/yokos-debut.html' title='YOKO&apos;s Debut'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SjHXKRf1JZI/AAAAAAAAHZo/n9h8YF-MAAY/s72-c/DSC_5139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-7515258652559775260</id><published>2009-05-29T11:28:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T16:06:01.950+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever Happened to Uncle Mar Lopez?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Remember the guy who has tons of guts to say he has the cure for all diseases with his so-called Herbal Products? Where is he now? Has he still convinced hundreds of ignorant elders? My Grandparents had to prepare days before each time they go to Uncle Mar Lopez conventions. Man, he really sucked. Anyway, i felt challenged to find him today through the internet. Unfortunately, Uncle Mar Lopez failed to upgrade his advertising methods and I could not find a single page about his works or products or itineraries. Yup, His advertising was just limited to am radio stations.&lt;br /&gt;As I spent a few more minutes checking the corners of the cyber world, I stumbled upon a much better data besides Uncle Mar Lopez himself.&lt;br /&gt;Here it is! check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://resources-p3.imeem.com/resources/versioned/6/flash/audio_player_loader.swf?&amp;amp;isEmbed=1&amp;amp;autoStart=false&amp;amp;ak=kSNwDIsQiR" width="300" height="85"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-7515258652559775260?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/7515258652559775260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=7515258652559775260' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7515258652559775260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7515258652559775260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/whatever-happened-to-uncle-mar-lopez.html' title='Whatever Happened to Uncle Mar Lopez?'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-4774080178448876382</id><published>2009-05-29T10:34:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T16:06:48.378+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Mamon ni Mana Sayong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh oh oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We all know that Bisrock has already made it's way to Philippine entertainment. But not all of us know that Bisrock is still young coz aside from the Cebuano dialect that it composes, It still has few cousins that is holding from his shoulders. Yup, these are the neighboring dialects that comprises the entire Visayan region.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yup, you may not agree with me but I do think bisrock is not only cebuano but also waray, ilonggo, boholano...etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Therefore, I, today started to learn one song from one of the Visayan islands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This one is Warayan called: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Special Mamon ni Mana Sayong.  &lt;/span&gt;Honestly, i couldnt understand eveything in this song. I could decipher some words but not everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what i could understand from the chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Ang Special mamon ni manang sayong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;malasa kung kaonun labina ug madag-um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;may pasas nga lingin-linginon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mamon nga nakaka gutom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's the song with complete lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Special Mamon ni Mana Sayong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://resources-p3.imeem.com/resources/versioned/6/flash/audio_player_loader.swf?&amp;amp;isEmbed=1&amp;amp;autoStart=false&amp;amp;ak=0GqTxOjxiB" width="300" height="85"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: left;"&gt;Namasyada kami han akon barkada&lt;br /&gt;Namakiana kami kun hain may baligya&lt;br /&gt;May dumaop nga babaye,mahusay ngan sexy&lt;br /&gt;Nag pakilala hiya ngan nagkasarangkay kami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahipausa kami kay naiba hiya nga babaye&lt;br /&gt;Mahilig mag tinawa ngan sige’t pakiana&lt;br /&gt;Nagpakapot hiya ha akon hin mahumok ngan malidong&lt;br /&gt;Nagbabaligya daw kuno hiya’n special mamon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an special mamon ni mana Sayong marasa pag kaunon&lt;br /&gt;Labis na kun mataghom,may pasas na malidong-lidong&lt;br /&gt;Mamon nga nakakagutom….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waray ko hingalimti adto liwat nga gabi&lt;br /&gt;Kay marasa pag dilap-dilapan ngan pag kaunon&lt;br /&gt;Gin pinamiling ko hiya pero waray ko gud ka tadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumakiana ak han babaye may upod daw nga lalake&lt;br /&gt;Nag sudoy-sudoy ako pero waray ko gud ka tadi&lt;br /&gt;Damo an babaye pero bagan mga butete&lt;br /&gt;Kumadto ak ha ira,nakit-an ko hiya na shock ako (hiyay!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Nangangawat hin kamote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus 2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damu na an mga tawo nga nag susugad hito&lt;br /&gt;Nawawarayan buot,nag-iiba it pagka tawo&lt;br /&gt;Bisan tunay nga lalake(ay fafa!)lumubad naging babaye&lt;br /&gt;Bisan tunay nga babaye(pare!) napaka lalake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagsususmat ako kay maraot pag sikreto&lt;br /&gt;nga an duha nga tawo naghihimon milagro&lt;br /&gt;Makarinit pamation,masumo pag kinitaon&lt;br /&gt;Waray nan mga bayot may nabi-bilin la gihapon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(repeat chorus 2x)&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-4774080178448876382?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/4774080178448876382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=4774080178448876382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/4774080178448876382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/4774080178448876382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/special-mamon-ni-manag-sayong.html' title='Special Mamon ni Mana Sayong'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-5947276350089141857</id><published>2009-05-28T14:27:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T14:56:18.729+09:00</updated><title type='text'>SMILE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sh4nWoTp3nI/AAAAAAAAHXY/V0MMH0ckWCY/s1600-h/smiledrama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sh4nWoTp3nI/AAAAAAAAHXY/V0MMH0ckWCY/s400/smiledrama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340749477838446194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like any ordinary day, I was spending a few minutes of my free time browsing the internet. Today, I found something special on Youtube. It's actually a Japanese TV-series drama entitled SMILE. I am not a TV-drama fanatic nor a love story freak. This one just caught my eye coz there is something unique about how the story starts.&lt;br /&gt;It's a drama about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a half-Filipino &amp;amp; half Japanese&lt;/span&gt; whom was framed/accused of doing a crime.  The story is then heightened when criminal authorities of Japan and their racism played a very rude factor to his conviction.&lt;br /&gt;I am still watching the episodes right now (paused to write this post) so there is nothing much i can say yet. However, all i could say, each episode gets interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to people who dedicated time to include ENGLISH subtitles, you will love this drama. The twists, the miseries, the comedy..is just something. A youtube Playlist link will be posted below. Sit Back, relax, and prepare a tissue. You'll love this. If you're Filipino and you live, know, or even just like Japan....you should watch this.&lt;br /&gt;As to it's Japanese-Filipino racism, let me just post what the "youtube channel host" has to say;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"don't mistake SMILE as a drama that is trying to offend Filipino people. It's about raising awareness, and there needs to be some believability to make this drama actually have some effect. From what I know there are many illegal Filipino immigrants in Japan which is probably how they came upon this story line, and what it's trying to show is that they aren't bad people but everyone has their own situation. If the SMILE team can write such a drama despite the Japanese public criticizing them for making Japanese people look bad, then maybe the Filipino people that feel "offended" should realize this is much more than the SMILE team trying to offend anyone, but trying to bring to light some of the problems in their society right now."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's episode #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch_videos?video_ids=X7l2IIdYMaE,-fJhZZocN60,IG2rSWHBQLY,A3z3jWhTK-Q,J-dO7koTF5o,eoDgfyIwv4g&amp;amp;type=3&amp;amp;more_url="&gt;SMILE episode #1 parts 1 to 6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from there, you'll know how to find episode #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-5947276350089141857?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/5947276350089141857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=5947276350089141857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5947276350089141857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5947276350089141857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/smile.html' title='SMILE'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sh4nWoTp3nI/AAAAAAAAHXY/V0MMH0ckWCY/s72-c/smiledrama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-2034130431543858285</id><published>2009-05-27T10:23:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:27:31.231+09:00</updated><title type='text'>How to make a sex scandal video.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/mbXrLhyYCb-JIcs4v9Nn0Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SgK8399S9aI/AAAAAAAAHAE/0e-tEzatMqo/s400/DSC_4694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you plan to make a sex scandal?&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to become famous with your scandal?&lt;br /&gt;here are some tips;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    - hire a video cameraman and a scandal movie director / crew.&lt;br /&gt;    - use a high definition camera with a 35mm DOF lens&lt;br /&gt;    - add more lights to your room so that everything can be seen&lt;br /&gt;    - get a better scenery than a love motel. Go to the beach or to the forest.&lt;br /&gt;    - add a little comedy by adding some comedian co-stars in your sex scandal.&lt;br /&gt;    - edit your videos with better surround sound after effects and graphics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-2034130431543858285?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/2034130431543858285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=2034130431543858285' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2034130431543858285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2034130431543858285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-to-make-sex-scandal-video.html' title='How to make a sex scandal video.'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SgK8399S9aI/AAAAAAAAHAE/0e-tEzatMqo/s72-c/DSC_4694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-2946143305787223037</id><published>2009-05-27T09:29:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:23:32.431+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Katrina Halili and Hayden Kho aftermath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShyVW9kQWCI/AAAAAAAAHW4/qsIp2BBXgy4/s1600-h/katrinahayden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 137px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShyVW9kQWCI/AAAAAAAAHW4/qsIp2BBXgy4/s400/katrinahayden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340307479870855202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. People involved will finally get their biggest leaps to fame.  A little propaganda will always give them "good faces". Remember, Philippine TV stations are Private corporations.&lt;br /&gt;2. Nobody goes to jail. Except for the people with no money. Yup, in every Philippine Crime, there will always be somebody who is financially inadecuate to save himself from the law, so He will suffer the most while spoiled offspring of the rich and corrupted remain where they are and continue to make scandal videos.&lt;br /&gt;3. Other celebrity wannabees will soon realize that this little "scandal acrobatics" is just another catalyst to fame. So, they too, will soon make themselves real "fake scandals" just to get public attention. Further, everything will just be a race as to who makes the most beautiful scandal. Hayden Kho is the worst scandal maker. He cannot set his camera very well.&lt;br /&gt;4. Average Filipinos will continue to shed their tears to celebrities whom they worship. Meanwhile, Celebrities, continue to embrace the love of their malnourished, uneducated, and ignorant fans.&lt;br /&gt;5. The scandal did not only produce broken hearts but good money as well. Hayden Kho and all the ladies involved are plainly "money rats" to Giant TV and Radio stations. With all the showbiz and talk shows, it's way much faster to talk about these than spending time to research for educational shows.&lt;br /&gt;6. All celebrity sex scandals Live Happily Ever After. Common! Katrina's sex performance is nowhere near Paris Hilton and Pamela Anderson. I could only hear her moan a few lines and it sounded like a lamb. Plus, Hayden Kho's camera really sucks! He is a doctor! why can't he get a High-definition camera?&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/4920862457422086805-2946143305787223037?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/2946143305787223037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=2946143305787223037' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2946143305787223037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2946143305787223037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/katrina-halili-and-hayden-kho-aftermath.html' title='Katrina Halili and Hayden Kho aftermath'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShyVW9kQWCI/AAAAAAAAHW4/qsIp2BBXgy4/s72-c/katrinahayden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-326593382414256660</id><published>2009-05-27T07:07:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:27:28.692+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Religulous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShyIu271RcI/AAAAAAAAHWs/lmpK_r_ezS4/s1600-h/Religulous%5BDvD+cover%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShyIu271RcI/AAAAAAAAHWs/lmpK_r_ezS4/s400/Religulous%5BDvD+cover%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340293596756395458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching this documentary today and all I could say was, it was hilarious. However, it was "too" something for "someone" in particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was too rude for the interviewed people.&lt;br /&gt;It was too doubtful for the faithful.&lt;br /&gt;It was too way off showing how bad religion can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The documentary was good in a sense that it was arranged fairly. It did question faith and it questioned not only one religious faith but almost all of the major religions on earth. However, it was a little bit unfair when the writer can't actually find smarter people to interview. It wasn't much different Borat's documentary.&lt;br /&gt;I am also a little afraid of how this documentary would affect people and their daily lives. To people who lives ONLY by faith, it would be devastating. And To people who already doubted and didn't have enough wisdom to do good, it would be a good misleading reason to go worst.&lt;br /&gt;The writer is proclaiming his belief which is "doubt".  I had agreed with him but he doubted way too far though. He is a comedian so he definitely had a good job. He had a comfortable life enough to doubt because the works of his creator already gave him everything he had since he was born.&lt;br /&gt;I, on the other hand, lived in a third world christian country and my creator made me into this world not fortunate enough. Where my life could have easily been taken away by reasons leading to ignorance and poverty. But I made it so far into this world. Yes, I did have my doubts ever since, however, i have already gathered enough lessons over the years whenever i doubted my creator. Yup, problems did occur once i doubted and it'd get bigger when i doubted more.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, the more I believed in Him, the more I keep living. The more I prayed, the more I accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Believe in what you believe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Convince the doubting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Do not mock the faithful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-326593382414256660?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/326593382414256660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=326593382414256660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/326593382414256660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/326593382414256660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/religulous.html' title='Religulous'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShyIu271RcI/AAAAAAAAHWs/lmpK_r_ezS4/s72-c/Religulous%5BDvD+cover%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-1375241666478939131</id><published>2009-05-25T22:43:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T09:53:28.873+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Swine Flu Virus and Mankind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Shs8yHVDQ0I/AAAAAAAAHWk/ANUuWM0yfZA/s1600-h/DCF_0039-714422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Shs8yHVDQ0I/AAAAAAAAHWk/ANUuWM0yfZA/s400/DCF_0039-714422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339928614836323138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Swine flu epidemic started here in Jp just a few days ago when news from Multimedia stations alerted people of the virus stepping into the country. Within hours people, like viruses too, hurriedly bought every mask in town. Of course, as the law of supply and demand took over things, prices of these masks went up. Until yesterday evening, me and Macel stopped by at Welcia (famous chain drug store here in Japan) and found out not even a single sheet of mask was sold inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wasn't that serious about the virus a few days ago. In fact, the day before yesterday, we went to Narita international airport, to fetch mom arriving from Phils, and didn't wear any masks. I wasn't really scared...not until yesterday evening when I found out how people seriously bought every mask in town.&lt;br /&gt;I can't blame the virus entirely though. We, ourselves are like bacteria too. Let me give one very obvious evidence. Have you ever ridden a domestic plane in the Philippines. If you have, then you'll surely know what im talking about. If by chance you get to ride a plane one of these days, you would notice how beautiful our country is. The trees, forests, rivers, lakes, seacoasts, and everything else is just so beautiful. However, when the plane passes over big cities, like Manila, Cebu, Davao, etc...., what do you see? you see CANCER right? its like a giant mold of infected skin disease. You won't see people with their nice cars, or with their nice phones and laptops. All you can see is this ugly infection that's getting bigger each day. We are bacteria and we are infecting the beautiful face of earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kaya, dahan-dahan sana tayo sa pag infect sa face ni Mother earth, kasi ewan natin...baka may magkakacrush sa face niya at kukuha sya ng malaking cottonball tsaka lagyan ng maraming Eskinol. Magwawakas tayo sa ilang facial rubs lang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-1375241666478939131?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/1375241666478939131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=1375241666478939131' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1375241666478939131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1375241666478939131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/swine-flu-in-jp.html' title='Swine Flu Virus and Mankind'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Shs8yHVDQ0I/AAAAAAAAHWk/ANUuWM0yfZA/s72-c/DCF_0039-714422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-606239707200957103</id><published>2009-05-22T07:00:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T09:46:34.877+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Buang Nimo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qLmkvw0JHc0Qsb5W1SK0fw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFflJ5ZeI/AAAAAAAAHTU/Fmka0yx3bw4/s400/DSC_5037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I found this simple song from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xeL7shJ9yEQ"&gt;Mechalie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: (a cyber friend from youtube) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;She sang this way back long ago and since, she didn't included any lyrics or whatsoever, I took the liberty of making em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's a very good rendition of "Crazy for You" in bisaya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The randomly arranged bisayan lyrics makes it very "Buangizing".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;However, my ear can't totally decipher all her pronunciations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe it's her sweet and stingy tone that's making me deaf in some stanza's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm hoping the Backstage Band can do a rendition of this soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, check her out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://resources-p3.imeem.com/resources/versioned/6/flash/audio_player_loader.swf?&amp;amp;isEmbed=1&amp;amp;autoStart=false&amp;amp;ak=y8oKVZJNlc" width="300" height="85"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sa buntag ikaw ang unang duga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ug sa udto ikaw ang gipangita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sa hapon ikaw ang akong gihandom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kung naa ka, ako maulaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kung wala ka, ako nagpangita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ulahi ka pero di kita maabot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(dili maklaro iya pronunciation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nag handom ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ky nabuang ko nimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hikapa ko may paka tinuod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wala nako'y gihigugmang ing-ani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ako kani, Unta masayod ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buang nimo, buang nimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sa imong ginagmay'ng pahiyom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ug sa imong pagka hichura-on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sa huna-huna di dyud ka ma-wala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Una pa gali ka nakit-an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wala ka makalim-tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uwagan pa dyud ning akong nadama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; (dili maklaro iya pronunciation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Naglibog ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ky nabuang ko nimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hikapa ko may paka tinuod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wala nako'y gihigugmang ing-ani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ako kani, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unta masayod ka, unta masayod ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ky nabuang ko nimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hikapa ko may paka tinuod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wala nako'y gihigugmang ing-ani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ako kani, Unta masayod ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buang nimo, buang nimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buang nimo, buang nimo baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buang nimo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-606239707200957103?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/606239707200957103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=606239707200957103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/606239707200957103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/606239707200957103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/buang-nimo.html' title='Buang Nimo'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFflJ5ZeI/AAAAAAAAHTU/Fmka0yx3bw4/s72-c/DSC_5037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-6270801278185592569</id><published>2009-05-21T07:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T07:00:00.786+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Buffalo LinkStation: Unboxing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been a year already since I planned to build a home server. Days ago, my server PC has been up and running already. Everything's suppose to run except for one little thing. My router is just too Japanese for me. Huhuhuhu. I cannot set "PORT FORWARDING" if I don't understand the little Kanji's in it. I know i could do it but it would demand time from me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm only asking for an FTP server yet, it demanded me time and effort. I had to breakout coz I felt to bad for myself. I can no longer do things much faster. Am i really old? "Yes Gong, you are getting there."&lt;br /&gt;I will soon crack you WebCaster V110. You're too Japanese for me. I was hoping you're halfway gaijin-katakana-firmwared, but you were so Kanji-fied. (Is there anybody who had tried flashing an english firmware to these Japanese routers? Why would people in Japan make routers only in Japanese?) huhuhuhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after that busy weekend of PC working with people and friends of Saitama, I was able to spare a few bucks for a Linkstation. I could'nt have afford it without the generosity you have shared.  m(..)m   (don't stare your eyes out on the price at the photo. neither I, am not expecting to bring this piece of gadget to my second life)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was unboxing my 500GB Linkstation LANDISK (1TB could have been better but second-hand sata-bare-hdds are quite cheap nowadays) at around 1am the other night. I plugged it in my home network, did a little settings, and voila! the thing is just what i need in replacement of my proposed Ftp server. I will still continue with my Ftp server making though. I will finish it coz I will finish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Y_zAed2g7_s55T_S3vTzAw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFq6X-yNI/AAAAAAAAHUw/R41tkz-b8aA/s400/DSC_5079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yehey! Don't worry, I won't be a Grinch.&lt;br /&gt;This thing is for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(downloading is pretty fast...with hikari-fiber, a 700mb file is only 5mins.  i Got a little problem with uploading though. It's quite slow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold the cyber &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bodega of the Bugoys&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;buzz me in for your access passwords. :)&lt;br /&gt;rules:&lt;br /&gt;hati-hating kapatid,&lt;br /&gt;ang payo ni Inay,&lt;br /&gt;hatiin ang puto,&lt;br /&gt;hatiin ang monay.&lt;br /&gt;...meaning upload something after you've downloaded a few things. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-6270801278185592569?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/6270801278185592569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=6270801278185592569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6270801278185592569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6270801278185592569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/buffalo-linkstation-unboxing.html' title='Buffalo LinkStation: Unboxing'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFq6X-yNI/AAAAAAAAHUw/R41tkz-b8aA/s72-c/DSC_5079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-8484518960694531137</id><published>2009-05-20T07:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T07:00:00.636+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Utot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/nGvcF17TUDGJH6eFxCQDXg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Se-SuX-IpvI/AAAAAAAAGT4/AC6T1NbvIto/s800/DSC_4223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Human body is considered to be the greatest biologic technology ever designed. Almost every part of the body is designed to have a good purpose.  Yet, what amuses me most is how the Creator came up with the most amusing idea of placing a little comedy on it.&lt;br /&gt;Yes! He had to place something funny somewhere. He could have pointed our ears, or placed our third-eyes just between our eyebrows. He could have placed our backs with tiny chicken wings. However, He is much wiser. Nothing is more hilarious when a little peculiar and RNB sound comes out from mankind's behind. And to make it much more livelier, the sound comes with the mystifying-boombastic smell that draws curiosity to anybody even though everybody knows how gruesome it is.&lt;br /&gt;The scenario could have been:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;"When the creator is upon his final stages of creating mankind, he wondered what he is going to do with man's asses. He knew they were for excreting undigested waste but he also knew that often times it'll be also used for ventilation of trapped air inside the digestive system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Upon reviewing and rescanning his ultimate design, he figured out that it would be fun if he would put two enormous muscles on both sides of the assholes in his design. It would be spaced just enough for air from the stomach to reach out into earth's atmosphere easily, even if the subject is sitting down or squatting or standing.  Though, one of it's main purposes is to provide pelvic cushion whenever Man sits down, it's also designed for something far funkier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The two muscles would be fluffy enough to blunt the most hilarious sound of all-time. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fart.&lt;br /&gt;In bisaya, we call it Utot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-8484518960694531137?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/8484518960694531137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=8484518960694531137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/8484518960694531137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/8484518960694531137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/utot.html' title='Utot'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Se-SuX-IpvI/AAAAAAAAGT4/AC6T1NbvIto/s72-c/DSC_4223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-1575279813683805262</id><published>2009-05-19T07:00:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T11:22:40.891+09:00</updated><title type='text'>KCIC bazaar May of 2009</title><content type='html'>KCIC is Pro with the Kami-Fukuoka build-a-new-church project. Thus, last sunday, we went there to join in.&lt;br /&gt;Our business was;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delicious Pinoy Pride Bihon&lt;br /&gt;Crunchy Pinoy Fried Lumpia&lt;br /&gt;Frontlined with KCIC Nicks and BSB&lt;br /&gt;Spearheaded by our only; Ate Nancy and Ate Sally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.jp/lh/photo/9iodc9pX4RjdwfXvIKJymg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFa-e5hRI/AAAAAAAAHSs/BaIXH2lF4l0/s400/DSC_5003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.jp/lh/photo/p3Wz_PuJRBvKTM1ch8fiQg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFcF_KC5I/AAAAAAAAHS4/lZmcj8r1Hm4/s400/DSC_5010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.jp/lh/photo/JkMu2PrloNxu3Xw4LDURQA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFacAEhAI/AAAAAAAAHSo/ItpLdkmUISo/s400/DSC_5000.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were rivaled with Japan's superb outdoor finger-foods. Not to mention also, Fr. Marco's unresisting Frozen delights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.jp/lh/photo/e-TCp5npy_RS3K5udDt9mw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFdMgFEVI/AAAAAAAAHTA/AOGAkFkHed0/s400/DSC_5023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.jp/lh/photo/8GPnfDlmPQmyJOf7Ov85MQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFdtbcrrI/AAAAAAAAHTE/fRCyZsVNolM/s400/DSC_5024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.jp/lh/photo/tp4Ga8zjuILk7WH4pwFJLg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFekZbJaI/AAAAAAAAHTM/hRR0hgESMxw/s400/DSC_5032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, everything went like a blur when our products got sold out in just a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.jp/lh/photo/1nB2CvVIba0S5EF_odRwkQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFcmxcIoI/AAAAAAAAHS8/rCzH4S4j6Zg/s400/DSC_5021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spared with lots of time, we ventured inside to check out the bazaar. We ended up buying bizaare yet usable things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.jp/lh/photo/9B0OMjqrtl-H2EUhlEioTw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFg6PpTvI/AAAAAAAAHTY/LkOK68iOJOw/s400/DSC_5038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.jp/lh/photo/MQ8v2W4sUtaH6uB-RseZ4w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFjqqJM9I/AAAAAAAAHTw/XxXI6uz86SY/s400/DSC_5045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pair of shoes and the Naruto head bands were very catchy. We had to get creative with their uses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.jp/lh/photo/ObkeKYT7AYkr_H1oze-NfQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFk_SM75I/AAAAAAAAHT8/PkQbQ3bd12s/s400/DSC_5050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.jp/lh/photo/GHaT_EHCQCJrdrRLVFuAGA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFlVZFfaI/AAAAAAAAHUA/sY2eiwoFbOM/s400/DSC_5053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.jp/lh/photo/C7STeFCkmu_A-vP1PqIUKA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ShIFmcLvNII/AAAAAAAAHUI/GRoZyOrUoS4/s400/DSC_5059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-2842886154360807288</id><published>2009-05-18T14:11:00.009+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T09:36:17.219+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Turagsoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://resources-p3.imeem.com/resources/versioned/6/flash/audio_player_loader.swf?&amp;amp;isEmbed=1&amp;amp;autoStart=false&amp;amp;ak=bavZ3vCZ_y" width="300" height="85"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Turagsoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ginsag-a ko ang sapa sapa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;didto sa may talamnanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ang turagsoy nga akon nadakpan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ginhimo ko nga linagpang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;nag abot ang mga bisita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;kabarkada ko sa inuman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;linagpang ko nga turagsoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;amon ginsumsuman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;linagpang ko nga turagsoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;sa sabaw nagalangoy langoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ginlaktan pa gid sang ginamus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;pinamalhas gid kami sang higop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ang siling sang nakatilaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;sampad gid ang timplada mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;linagpang nga turagsoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;kanamit gid pro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;pagkatapos namon sang kaon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;linagpang ko nagbati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;may nagadihal naga siyop siyop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;kay ang bibig tama gid kahapdi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;may naga tulo ang luha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;nga wala naman sing kasubo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;tungod sang turagsoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;nga akon linagpang tama gid ka kahang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;linagpang ko nga turagsoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;sa sabaw naga langoy langoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ginlaktan pa gid sang ginamus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;pinamalhas gid kami sang higop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ang siling sang nakatilaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;sampad gid ang timplada mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;linagpang nga turagsoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;kanamit gid pro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ang siling sang nakatilaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;sampad gid ang timplada mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;linagpang nga turagsoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;kanamit gid pro......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-2842886154360807288?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/2842886154360807288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=2842886154360807288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2842886154360807288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2842886154360807288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/turagsoy.html' title='Turagsoy'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-120201640566506568</id><published>2009-05-18T10:40:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T11:53:48.804+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Vv4ZqRTrejntDMW4-RveTA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SgK9B7aZKrI/AAAAAAAAHCg/85Fzd0QkH6g/s400/DSC_4789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then, when you and your barkada's went out to clubs, you will always encounter the most notorious enigma of all time. The always disputed "woman confusion".&lt;br /&gt;There was always a time when you meet a group of Filipina's dressed in the most gorgeous way in these clubs. Gorgeous! not just in a normal way but way more attention-strangling. Remember the girl who dresses with her clevages sprouting out here turtle neck? Her shorts is so Short that her ass-line is almost halfway to her knees? Her so-called blouse is way smaller than the bra's of your aunt? YOU can't help it! you have to stop by, recall your senses, and just obligate yourself to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, in your average Boys-night-outs, you can't always escape the fact too that there's always the "barkada" who can't help hiding his feelings.  The "barkada" who always speaks his feelings out. Loudly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mga pare! check this girl out!..."&lt;br /&gt;he faces to the gorgeous, and as soon as she passes by;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi SEXY! ganda mo ngayon ah! pwede bang sumayaw?"&lt;br /&gt;"Can I have this dance?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What usually happens after these encounters is somewhat understandable to most of us.&lt;br /&gt;However, my story got a little off the trend. Particularly, the woman in my story stopped and faced us and said;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Teka! Ganito ang su-ot ko, kaya hindi ako pang sayaw lang!"&lt;br /&gt;"Wait a minute! because i am dressed this way, i am not only for dancing!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assuming that the lady just went off with no words further left behind, wasn't that CONFUSING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes these situations interesting is that, Men will have different views from Women.&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/4920862457422086805-120201640566506568?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/120201640566506568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=120201640566506568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/120201640566506568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/120201640566506568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/confusing.html' title='Confusing'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SgK9B7aZKrI/AAAAAAAAHCg/85Fzd0QkH6g/s72-c/DSC_4789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-5239844837119328292</id><published>2009-05-14T11:04:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T11:28:32.893+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gaijin Bisdak Chatter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Excerpts from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; "The Gaijin Bisdak Chatter"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by: PharaohGaijin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 324px; height: 251px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6LZaEVsU-sbEyREiC0c-9g?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 280px; height: 189px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SgK89RNui1I/AAAAAAAAHBc/SuYxbiLfftY/s400/DSC_4754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/Phoeroniel/TripToNagoya?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sige'g toslok, sige'g toslok,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ang sigarilyo nimo, alimuok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; murag capre sa dakong lubi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;OS nimo, pirated nga windows XP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ayaw'g duha-duha ug pangutana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;kinsa'y online karong mga orasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Invisible, Sleeping, or busy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Bisan unsa, nag tingsi nag ngisi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Ingna si Mama "online nako" bords,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Manihapon rako, tapad sa keyboards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kuha'g silya sa silong Nyor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Nawong nato, mura nag monitor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Hoy Winnux, Hoy Pagong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; wa man tawon mo nagpahibulong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Mga letra sa among keyboard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; hinayon ug toslok, mupalong-palong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Palihug ko's imong webcam dai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; "allow" pindota...don't be shy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; kay ang mga ilaga dinhi sa balay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; hadlokon nako sa imong dagway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Ayaw sa, tawon ug buzz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ky among iring ma-dalin-as.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;bagting dinhi, bagting didto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ID sa mga ter, ako ra'y nahibalo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Si kinsa man diay ka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Asl Pls" man lagi dayon ta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Ilado daw ka nga butbuton,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Edad nimo sige'g balihon.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Unsa man nang "BRB" dai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;abi nako'g "Baboy raka, Byebye".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Unsa man nang "GTG" bye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; dili ba na? "Going To Guadalupe" bye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pssst! hello, gud pm and Hi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;take care, labs u, and gudbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hon, labsie, baby, and dear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Twinkle &amp;amp; Mcloy is always near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Wer r u now? wat's ur work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Im Romy, as your service clerk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; These are my friends Rhey and Rhoy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Take note, "Wa mi girlfrendz" njoy.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sige na, plastar na indai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ganiha pa ko, gahulat nimo ay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Panotbrush pod tawon dong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; klaro kaau, imong ki-ki ga patong."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Patinguga imong mic Ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ky hinay kaau, hello-halleer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hillo! hillo! can you hear me, Hi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Im always DC...ill restart 4 awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Musta na bai? unsa ba'y kalipay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; "sige'g pungko, walay ginamahay".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Internet bill dako kaau bai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa silingan libre man ta'g WIFI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;wats up! wats up! k ra ka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ambot nimo! ganina pa dyud ka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;unsaman Hon, unsaman dear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;kaw ra ako labs, far and near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ayaw na dong, nabisto naka,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;chatmate nimo grabeng ma-uta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; abi nimo, kung di lang ka Japan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Dugay ra tikaw'ng Gibunalan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-5239844837119328292?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/5239844837119328292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=5239844837119328292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5239844837119328292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5239844837119328292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/gaijin-bisdak-chatter.html' title='The Gaijin Bisdak Chatter'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SgK89RNui1I/AAAAAAAAHBc/SuYxbiLfftY/s72-c/DSC_4754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-7863915211045296573</id><published>2009-05-13T13:52:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T14:30:29.451+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Lately, i was distracted.&lt;br /&gt;I was told not to think about it but i got upset.&lt;br /&gt;People are so lonely these days,&lt;br /&gt;they wanna dip their thumbs on&lt;br /&gt;the happy side and hope to make it lonely as well.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, this rap-poetry is not for you.&lt;br /&gt;This is going out to that lonely person out there,&lt;br /&gt;may you stop being miserable and Get a life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/V-99_f3fFcwEkEuv96_sHw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 434px; height: 309px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SgK8wLW0BVI/AAAAAAAAG94/ZMBpYreKuCs/s800/DSC_4581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/Phoeroniel/TripToNagoya?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Do you envy someone who smile?&lt;br /&gt;Or block a herd of happy isle?&lt;br /&gt;Do you love to share your sadness?&lt;br /&gt;by showering your madness.&lt;br /&gt;Do you want people to mind you,&lt;br /&gt;By sharing your fake Turkey stew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first i thought of your smile,&lt;br /&gt;was good, and took me for awhile,&lt;br /&gt;to think, recall and conclude...&lt;br /&gt;that its so damn painted with crude.&lt;br /&gt;So i realized your nothing between,&lt;br /&gt;a cockroach and a slutty dancing queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You jump around and show&lt;br /&gt;your mask of happy glow.&lt;br /&gt;And little did you know&lt;br /&gt;people look at you like a dough.&lt;br /&gt;now, you wonder like a bear,&lt;br /&gt;Your sadness, to whom, must u share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wake up each morning&lt;br /&gt;thinking of people and wondering.&lt;br /&gt;If they think about you,&lt;br /&gt;or if they have other things to do.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, they have better things inter-twined,&lt;br /&gt;Believe me! you're the least in their mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you keep gossiping around,&lt;br /&gt;to anybody you think is your hound.&lt;br /&gt;You show them your fake happiness,&lt;br /&gt;and convince them of your unobtrusiveness.&lt;br /&gt;But then again, it wouldn't take long,&lt;br /&gt;for them to see that your just singing along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't be minding you&lt;br /&gt;Coz ive got better things to do too.&lt;br /&gt;So, shoo-off along my busy isle,&lt;br /&gt;coz to me your worst than a pedophile.&lt;br /&gt;Now, does this poetry entertain you?&lt;br /&gt;how about STOP reading this,&lt;br /&gt;if you are one of the sad and lonely you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pharaoh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-7863915211045296573?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/7863915211045296573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=7863915211045296573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7863915211045296573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7863915211045296573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/lonely-you.html' title='Lonely You'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SgK8wLW0BVI/AAAAAAAAG94/ZMBpYreKuCs/s72-c/DSC_4581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-6066460304619922505</id><published>2009-05-12T14:19:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T15:03:17.659+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Tooth Fairies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One Saturday, my buddies were suddenly rippled by a tiny news upon hearing that a group of ladies is about to visit them. The encountering is not connected to any personal matter but rather a professional way of extending our helping hands to those unconverted Japanese laptops. Yup, we were just actually hired by these sweet-toothed ladies to fix a tiny glitch in their personal computers. Nevertheless, Sweet truths did come out when we later discovered that these ladies were more than keyboard crunching chatters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SgkQZ1qxGbI/AAAAAAAAHN8/4mZKawzrumo/s1600-h/DSC_4957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SgkQZ1qxGbI/AAAAAAAAHN8/4mZKawzrumo/s400/DSC_4957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334813269686294962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyFull" title="Justify Full" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 13);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Justify Full" class="gl_align_full" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like me and my buddies, em' too is part of the hard working labor of the Japanese economy. Believe it or not, these ladies are pastry chefs,...genuine Filipina chefs.&lt;br /&gt;As for my buddies, it was like the day when sweet-toothed-fairies came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SgkQZw1Sn8I/AAAAAAAAHOE/bpkJvK2nsk8/s1600-h/DSC_4958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SgkQZw1Sn8I/AAAAAAAAHOE/bpkJvK2nsk8/s400/DSC_4958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334813268388257730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and more over, i am getting patriotic each time i know of kabayans working for our country. especially when this certain job is unique and requires tedious amounts of skill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SgkQZ1LeKuI/AAAAAAAAHOM/jxj5PC4tyiU/s1600-h/DSC_4982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SgkQZ1LeKuI/AAAAAAAAHOM/jxj5PC4tyiU/s400/DSC_4982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334813269555030754" 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/4920862457422086805-6066460304619922505?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/6066460304619922505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=6066460304619922505' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6066460304619922505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6066460304619922505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/tooth-fairies.html' title='Tooth Fairies'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SgkQZ1qxGbI/AAAAAAAAHN8/4mZKawzrumo/s72-c/DSC_4957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-5856611834927365154</id><published>2009-05-11T20:40:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:28:46.871+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Nagoya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Road trips are so full of fun, everything passes by like a blur. Even if it was just for two days, the whole sensation felt like it was more than that. Hours were tallied instead of days and making every second of the whole activity pleasant was the main goal. One major obstacle though was the physical strength of each road-tripper. Man, you'll never know when will your body wanna shut down and take a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last May 4, 2009 , a group of six (including me) went out to third largest incorporated city in Japan, Nagoya City, to experience yet another longest trip in each of their lives. The trip was never really meant for Nagoya alone but for us to visit friends in Handa City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to show you how everything went; here are some of the mili-seconds;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.co.jp/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.co.jp&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.co.jp%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FPhoeroniel%2Falbumid%2F5333032370772990913%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="450" height="450"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-5856611834927365154?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/5856611834927365154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=5856611834927365154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5856611834927365154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/5856611834927365154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/trip-to-nagoya.html' title='Trip to Nagoya'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-3067925781042597042</id><published>2009-05-11T09:33:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T09:40:55.133+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Hatton's Training Interview. (Bisaya Version)</title><content type='html'>This clip just made my week full of laughter. I can't help but laugh. Check it out and see for yourself how creative Bisayans are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sabnan nimo ug kas-a sa wala, banlawan nimo ug kaduha sa tuo...wa na"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/um6ERR4jskU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/um6ERR4jskU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-3067925781042597042?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/3067925781042597042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=3067925781042597042' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3067925781042597042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3067925781042597042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/hattons-training-interview-bisaya.html' title='Hatton&apos;s Training Interview. (Bisaya Version)'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-3182175687859360570</id><published>2009-05-03T01:00:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T01:00:00.270+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Exotic Bakery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A newspaper writer found himself standing in front of a newly opened Bakery just at the corner of the National highway and a subdivision road. He was staring through the newly painted sign board of the new Bakery and the sign reads "EXOTIC BAKERY".&lt;br /&gt;After minutes of curiousity, He then went in to check it out. The ambiance was good and customers averagely come in by a few minutes interval. However, he was more curious of the name "Exotic Bakery", so he approached the counter and talked with the manager. After he introduced himself, the manager happily gave him the specialty of the house which was the sugar-coated-cream-filled-ring doughnuts sided with cold Iced-tea.  He then seated to the corner most of the bar while he enjoyed his snack. The manager, aka Bakery Owner, promised to give him a quick tour in the kitchen after he finished his snack.&lt;br /&gt;As the news writer anticipated, the doughnuts did tasted good and delicious. In fact, he wasn't surprised at all as he finished his last few bites. On the other hand, his curiosity has now doubled ever since he was standing outside looking at the sign board "Exotic Bakery".&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the Bakery owner called the news writer from the kitchen door to start the quick tour.&lt;br /&gt;As the news writer entered the kitchen he was totally surprised seeing all the people in the kitchen naked.&lt;br /&gt;The owner told the writer to calm down and relax after seeing him stiffed and surprised as they entered the kitchen. As the writer walked along, He calmed himself down and observed every person in the kitchen and their individual responsibilities. "Now that's why its Exotic, everything is made, shaped and molded from People's natural body parts" the writer said to himself. The Bakery explained further that his workers are completely clean and free from diseases.&lt;br /&gt;The news writer then started to ask questions. He then approached the closest naked girl in the kitchen and ask her what she was making. "I am making Pan-de-sal through my armpits."explained the sexy girl as she wiggled dough through her arm pits. "I'm making empanada with my boobs." yelled another girl.&lt;br /&gt;"Now, this is a very sexy Kitchen!" remarked the news writer with astonishment. "This bakery will be tomorrows headline!", he added further.&lt;br /&gt;Then, one of the working ladies silently whispered to the reporter, "You should see how the Bakery Owner makes those special doughnuts".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfnEKxhh-9I/AAAAAAAAGwk/NCOWMXKJKxA/s1600-h/donut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfnEKxhh-9I/AAAAAAAAGwk/NCOWMXKJKxA/s400/donut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330507323341405138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-3182175687859360570?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/3182175687859360570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=3182175687859360570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3182175687859360570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3182175687859360570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/05/exotic-bakery.html' title='Exotic Bakery'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfnEKxhh-9I/AAAAAAAAGwk/NCOWMXKJKxA/s72-c/donut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-8428916187509828721</id><published>2009-05-02T01:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T00:32:50.572+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Bisdak riddles from Yagits period</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfnC3BhK5mI/AAAAAAAAGwc/cBNXoRrSWHY/s1600-h/DSC_4538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfnC3BhK5mI/AAAAAAAAGwc/cBNXoRrSWHY/s400/DSC_4538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330505884525848162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Bisayan are you? try answering these riddles....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;Kabayo kung talawan,&lt;br /&gt;Kung imong sakyan,&lt;br /&gt;Dili mu dagan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;Kung mu pungko, Taas.&lt;br /&gt;Kung mu tindog, Putot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;Liningin nga udlot,&lt;br /&gt;adunay Pito ka buslot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;Sa gamay pa ikogan,&lt;br /&gt;Sa dako na, giputlan.&lt;br /&gt;Sa gamay pa tig-langoy,&lt;br /&gt;Sa dako na, mulayat sa hagonoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;Dili rayna, dili sad si Vilma.&lt;br /&gt;Dili hari, dili sad Pari.&lt;br /&gt;apan sanina niya, Sari-sari.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-8428916187509828721?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/8428916187509828721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=8428916187509828721' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/8428916187509828721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/8428916187509828721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/04/bisdak-riddles-from-yagits-period.html' title='Bisdak riddles from Yagits period'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfnC3BhK5mI/AAAAAAAAGwc/cBNXoRrSWHY/s72-c/DSC_4538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-2572864584903256612</id><published>2009-04-30T12:59:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T00:23:00.390+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Umeboshi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfnCBALaPHI/AAAAAAAAGv0/sXnlJNlrx_Q/s1600-h/umeboshi-chopstick2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfnCBALaPHI/AAAAAAAAGv0/sXnlJNlrx_Q/s400/umeboshi-chopstick2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330504956453207154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Filipinos have our own preparations of appetizers. However, one appetizer that caught my taste is the Umeboshi. Its actually, halfway dried ume fruit that's placed on top of hot rice. Its sour and taste intensifying. A japanese co-worker told me its good to eat it during summer to battle heat stroke. My first taste of this topping didnt funkyfied me very well coz i was expecting a delicious bite when i first tasted it. However, as weeks passed of daily packed lunch to fieldwork, it actually has managed its way to my top appetizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfnCBKaoSJI/AAAAAAAAGvs/a7fzefNm7ok/s1600-h/umeboshi_plums.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 132px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfnCBKaoSJI/AAAAAAAAGvs/a7fzefNm7ok/s400/umeboshi_plums.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330504959201396882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So to all Pinoys out there, ever wondered what this is? I just recently remembered that i have  actually tasted this fruit way back when i was a kid. In fact, most of you have tried it or even liked it till now. Its actually the "kiyamoi" that we buy at chinese stores. Remember this? its that reddish, salty, sweet, bitter and at the same time sour seed that we would buy in a transparent plastic bag. Thats the one! although, its completely dried in "kiyamoi" form, here, its semi-dried and used as appetizer on top of rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfnCBecqgeI/AAAAAAAAGv8/K0Ta1cWfPjQ/s1600-h/MisoCitrussalmon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 370px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfnCBecqgeI/AAAAAAAAGv8/K0Ta1cWfPjQ/s400/MisoCitrussalmon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330504964578640354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, we asians love rice! so dont go wasting these precious food on your bloody weddings. Dont go getting mad on me, imagine if i go to your weddings and throw bloody mashed potatoes around? how would that feel?&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/4920862457422086805-2572864584903256612?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/2572864584903256612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=2572864584903256612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2572864584903256612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2572864584903256612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/04/umeboshi.html' title='Umeboshi'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfnCBALaPHI/AAAAAAAAGv0/sXnlJNlrx_Q/s72-c/umeboshi-chopstick2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-328275628294009118</id><published>2009-04-29T22:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:07:09.781+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality Shows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfmiIdn1a2I/AAAAAAAAGvk/aib-h-hY9io/s1600-h/DSC_4534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfmiIdn1a2I/AAAAAAAAGvk/aib-h-hY9io/s400/DSC_4534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330469900244052834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is the present craze of Multimedia entertainment. Its free to anybody who has TV and it's there to make you smile, cry, react and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;But if you look at these shows and the viewers from a wider view, you'd soon realize that the people viewing in front of the screens are much cruel than you'd ever imagine.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, Man is Stupid. He is so stupid that he wants to cover his stupidity by watching other people doing stupid stuff. He wants these temporary moments of freedom to be stupid and these reality shows are the ones giving him this opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;More, He wants to see other people doing much stupid stuff. Especially when he is surprised of a much stupider performance. Fortunately, a representative of the Human species did raised his hand and volunteered. His name is William Hung.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you wish you can do stupid things too. But since life never gave you the chance, You'd just envy performers from these shows.  I know! You really wish you were the woman who ate the Cow testicles from "fear factor". Even Joe Rogan was looking at her and I know exactly what's in his head. "I wanna try those too". LOL&lt;br /&gt;However, It feels BEST when you see somebody else doing the worst things man could ever imagine. When Renaldo Lapuz auditioned on American idol, when somebody is hated at big brother,  when somebody got rodeo ridden by NEG, Wasn't the feeling so Good?&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I hate it when I can't control my Stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-328275628294009118?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/328275628294009118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=328275628294009118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/328275628294009118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/328275628294009118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/04/reality-shows.html' title='Reality Shows'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SfmiIdn1a2I/AAAAAAAAGvk/aib-h-hY9io/s72-c/DSC_4534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-1004062794135694395</id><published>2009-04-25T11:18:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T09:33:17.029+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I want presently....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/KxMC96qIsOywn-Z8PLdjYw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Se-SyIACZ_I/AAAAAAAAGWA/tWnjmzjA7Mc/s400/DSC_2263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I wanna go to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I wan't a D90 Nikon camera with a 18-200mm VR lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I want an SGBLADE DOF 35mm adapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I want an HD video camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I wanna go home this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I wanna learn how to Tint car windows coz i really sucked doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I wanna crack PSP2000 w/ ta0822 v Mobo's and PSP 3000 game consoles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I wanna learn Ubuntu deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I want a core i7 HTPC with 8gb of ram, 2TB of disk space and a 32inch HD monitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I want to try Marijuana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I want to try DMT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I want to try Marijuana again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I want to live until they declared Marijuana legal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-1004062794135694395?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/1004062794135694395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=1004062794135694395' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1004062794135694395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1004062794135694395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/04/things-i-want-presently.html' title='Things I want presently....'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Se-SyIACZ_I/AAAAAAAAGWA/tWnjmzjA7Mc/s72-c/DSC_2263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-3997139831798225513</id><published>2009-04-22T17:58:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T19:05:40.611+09:00</updated><title type='text'>What happens after you die...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Se7pYmbMwGI/AAAAAAAAF9E/JH4yFPbFINk/s1600-h/DSC_1986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Se7pYmbMwGI/AAAAAAAAF9E/JH4yFPbFINk/s400/DSC_1986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327452018066636898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once, i was standing by the bus stop when a man beside me suddenly sneezed without covering his mouth. Debris of objects flew into my face that I slowly wiped my face. I am a christian so with christian values I slowly turned to the guy and said "GOD Bless you", controlling my anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then he replied "I'm an Atheist". Now, this got into my nerves and I started to debate with the guy.  "So, if your an Atheist, what would probably happen to you after you die?",  i asked the guy.  "Well how about you first, christian boy." he yelled back. "Well, if i do things in accordance to God's will, i may hopefully go to heaven", i answered back. The guy smiled at me sarcastically like i missed ten years of my life. "If I die, I become a Magnificent tree boy", yelled the guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to turn back and walk away because I knew he's still a loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someday he becomes a Magnificent tree, a man out of nowhere would come and cut him down.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, he will be tied to chains and be dragged by Trucks and delivered to the mill. In the mill, he will be fed to the grinder and milled down to specs of dust. He will then be laid to chemicals and made to paper. And as soon as he is made to paper, the printing company will print the BIBLE on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;disclaimer: this is not my piece, i took this from somewhere else. &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/4920862457422086805-3997139831798225513?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/3997139831798225513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=3997139831798225513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3997139831798225513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3997139831798225513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-happens-after-you-die.html' title='What happens after you die...'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Se7pYmbMwGI/AAAAAAAAF9E/JH4yFPbFINk/s72-c/DSC_1986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-1458897483645591637</id><published>2009-04-21T09:54:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T10:48:12.017+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Made in Japan is very fast.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Se0iAEWKIJI/AAAAAAAAFzU/V-cbHf-xu4M/s1600-h/DSC_0243+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Se0iAEWKIJI/AAAAAAAAFzU/V-cbHf-xu4M/s400/DSC_0243+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326951318811189394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japanese business man, Takahashi, boarded off the plane at Mactan International Airport, Cebu around 7:00pm yesterday. Hustling his way down through the immigration and checking counters of the airport, Mr. Takahashi was obviously saving minutes of his time by doubling his walking speed.&lt;br /&gt;At 8:30 pm, Mr. Takahashi held his hand up high at the exit gates calling for taxi. He was lucky enough to call a white Sedan taxi. The taxi driver was one of the humble Taxi drivers of Cebu City. Mr. Takahashi noticed that it was a Korean made car, but it was newly washed, shiny, glittering and the airconditioning was still smelling fresh. Mr. Takahashi went inside the car and they took off.&lt;br /&gt;As the obedient driver went on with average speed through the streets of Cebu, Mr. Takahashi was finding ways of convincing the driver to run faster. So he opted to start talking.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, another car has overtaken their lane, Mr Takahashi looked at the car and said;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Look, its a Toyota, It's made in Japan. Very fast."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't took long when another car passed over them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Look, its a Mitsubishi, made in Japan too, Very fast."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Look, its a Honda, made in Japan, very fast."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Takahashi wasn't only convincing the taxi driver to go faster but also found a little time to show-off about his country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, the taxi Driver still remained calm and followed the rules of the road obediently. He never mentioned anything against  Mr. Takahashi's remarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At exactly 10:30pm, they finally arrived at their destination and as the taxi was decelerating to it's hault, Mr. Takahashi was reaching out for his wallet to pay the bill. But then, he noticed that the Taxi meter was resulting a blowing 2,500 Pesos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mr. taxi driver, two-thousand-five hundred pesos is very expensive."&lt;/span&gt; yelled Mr. Takahashi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as the vehicle halted, the  humble taxi driver slowly turned his head around and while pointing his fingers to the Taxi meter showing 2,500pesos, He gently replied to Mr. Takahashi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sir, my taxi metering machine is made from Toshiba. Its made in Japan too. Very Fast."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-1458897483645591637?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/1458897483645591637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=1458897483645591637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1458897483645591637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1458897483645591637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/04/made-in-japan-is-very-fast.html' title='Made in Japan is very fast.'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Se0iAEWKIJI/AAAAAAAAFzU/V-cbHf-xu4M/s72-c/DSC_0243+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-2909549782373188470</id><published>2009-04-07T01:27:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T01:26:14.630+09:00</updated><title type='text'>the "eee" technique</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sdoi-MUM2wI/AAAAAAAAFjM/oDVccSJ4K3I/s1600-h/DSC_1257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sdoi-MUM2wI/AAAAAAAAFjM/oDVccSJ4K3I/s400/DSC_1257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321604361544850178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that annoys me in our country is how Tagalog speaking people tend to racially look down on Bisayan people. However, its the ignorant class of the Tagalogs that tend to do this. These people obviously haven't been out of Luzon in their entire miserable lives that whenever they met someone speaking bisaya,  their ear drums can't produce enough lubrication for the funky Bisayan accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worries though, Bisayans have been very good in adopting Tagalog and we have little ways of translating it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one. Let me introduce you to the "eee" technique.&lt;br /&gt;Most Bisayan words can be easily converted to Tagalog by converting the last vowel to i ("eee").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagkaon     =   pagkain&lt;br /&gt;kan-on       =   kanin&lt;br /&gt;bitu-on      =    bituin&lt;br /&gt;imnon        =    inumin&lt;br /&gt;suliranon   =    suliranin&lt;br /&gt;pansinon   =    pansinin&lt;br /&gt;utangon    =    utangin&lt;br /&gt;sagulon     =    sagulin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;convertion of Bisayan words using the "eee" technique.&lt;br /&gt;advanced level:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lansangon    =    lansangin&lt;br /&gt;abrehon        =    abrehin&lt;br /&gt;uwaton         =     uwatin&lt;br /&gt;sug-angon    =     sug-angin&lt;br /&gt;kapayason   =     kapayasin&lt;br /&gt;palutawon    =    palutawin&lt;br /&gt;kaguran        =    kagurin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;extreme level: ( left for you to exercise)&lt;br /&gt;try converting these bisayan words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaluton    =   _______&lt;br /&gt;sul-uton   =   _______&lt;br /&gt;bu-otan    =   _______&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/4920862457422086805-2909549782373188470?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/2909549782373188470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=2909549782373188470' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2909549782373188470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/2909549782373188470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/04/eee-technique.html' title='the &quot;eee&quot; technique'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sdoi-MUM2wI/AAAAAAAAFjM/oDVccSJ4K3I/s72-c/DSC_1257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-4735058463390267217</id><published>2009-04-07T01:00:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T01:00:01.170+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gaijin Complexity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdohRAPAAMI/AAAAAAAAFi8/tS7yQ4TQvUc/s1600-h/DSC_1408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdohRAPAAMI/AAAAAAAAFi8/tS7yQ4TQvUc/s400/DSC_1408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321602485696069826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdohRH9UI8I/AAAAAAAAFi0/0x1NfBfQnNE/s1600-h/DSC_1380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdohRH9UI8I/AAAAAAAAFi0/0x1NfBfQnNE/s400/DSC_1380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321602487769375682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, this exist in every gaijin. Although, intensity of this phenomenon may come in different packages. For some, it doesn't show obviously. But for mostly, specially Filipinos, they are cursedly strapped on it every minute of their gaijin lives. I really can't tell if racism plays as a gateway but for most occurrences its one igniting agent too. (Im talking about Tagalogs and Bisaya here, they just couldn't mix easily)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's a little story/ letter from an anonymous gaijin (definitely not ME!,  you can actually watch this from youtube thru this v=b17FEP52Q7U)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I really enjoy other foreigners to talk to while raoming around Japan. However, occasionally, i think i suffer from what i call&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; gaijin complexity&lt;/span&gt;. Sometimes, when i see other foreigners, i can't help but stop to wonder what they are doing here in Japan. Are they english teachers too? Are they doing something else? Are they just on vacation? Maybe they lived here forever? When i hear them speaking i can't help myself but to stop and listen. Are they speaking in Japanese? Are they good speaking in Japanese than I can? Are they Lost and should i go over there and help them out? Maybe they're wondering the same about me? or maybe they're to good for me and don't even care? Maybe they're that guy who runs that "blog" whom i find so interesting?"&lt;br /&gt;"....Im sure im not the only one with this condition. I imagine everyone is enjoying that special feeling of being unique to everyone around you. Of course, sometimes I fell guitly and think that maybe I only notice other gaijin around because secretly, deep down inside im jealous. I want to have my uniqueness all to myself. Am i some kind of psychopath? or do others have this same feeling as well?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, this came from a non-Filipino gaijin. However, its the same complex.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this Blog coz one time, i was roaming around Sofmap and a bunch of Tagalogs where there too. I approached them coz i noticed i knew someone in their group. Unfortunately, the guy was the only Bisaya in the group, so he was the first one i tried to start a conversation (in tagalog) with.   Suddenly, the rest of the tagalogs pivoted away. I felt a bit upset coz i never meant to scare them away. It was like, they were having a good life and here comes a Bisaya who destroyed their miserable lives. Anyway, I continued to talk with the bisayan guy and soon I found out from him that this tagalog dudes already knew me and who i was. "They just don't feel like talking with Bisayan's when the number of people is 2 or more", this was exactly what the guy told me. Obviously, this Bisayan dude was the inferior-geek-guy of the group. And, i felt more complemented  when he added; "Officer ka kasi sa sikatin na groupo dito sa Japan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had mixed feelings. I was upset and flattered at the same time. "Hindi naman Bisaya ang grupo namin. Sa katunayan nga, Marami ang Tagalog officers.", i explained. And then, came in my thoughts that I had to leave out racism and welcome this as a person to person enviousness. Then, this is the point I realized (like everyone encounters), I was already in a middle of a "GAIJIN COMPLEXITY MATTER".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we Filipinos are truly mammals coz we know how to balance things. The reason why these complexities never escalate mostly is that there are still people out there (like me) who prefer to just stay away from these occurences and just let it pass by. Thanks to my semi-Autistic behaviour, i just moved away with the topic and went on window shopping at my favorite rendevouz, SOFMAP.&lt;br /&gt;(hey did you know that Sofmap needs a Gaijin salesboy part-time-worker? preferably, English speaking.)&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/4920862457422086805-4735058463390267217?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/4735058463390267217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=4735058463390267217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/4735058463390267217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/4735058463390267217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/04/gaijin-complexity.html' title='The Gaijin Complexity'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdohRAPAAMI/AAAAAAAAFi8/tS7yQ4TQvUc/s72-c/DSC_1408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-6039327923655975072</id><published>2009-04-07T00:01:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T01:25:19.787+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Pya's Gymnastics Recital</title><content type='html'>A year ago, Cesz was asking me with this extra monthly bill for ballet lessons Pya was taking after kindergarten class. We thought it was Ballet! (nihonggo is such a barrier) We were totally embarrassed to ourselves when we found out it was gymnastics. Well, nobody cared. Pya enjoyed doing her extra curriculars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a year, we went to a nearby neighboring city to witness Pya do her Recitals. Clearly, we were the only Gaijins in the entire Japanese audience and whats so amusing in these semi-PTA gatherings is that everybody seems to know us, the gaijins hehehehe. Mostly people smiled at us whenever our eyes meet, while some did really tend to shy away. As for Pya, she still couldn't understand the separations that lie within us (as foreigners). All she knows is that, she gotta do what most children in that recital are ought to do, w/c is show her parents how well she does things. And she did well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdoslOW9itI/AAAAAAAAFkk/R9wJo0fKWUk/s1600-h/DSC_3658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdoslOW9itI/AAAAAAAAFkk/R9wJo0fKWUk/s400/DSC_3658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321614927712848594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdoslBQMAYI/AAAAAAAAFkc/fahnblXI39Q/s1600-h/DSC_3555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdoslBQMAYI/AAAAAAAAFkc/fahnblXI39Q/s400/DSC_3555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321614924194775426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sdosk6I__dI/AAAAAAAAFkU/Os2ayNqUal4/s1600-h/DSC_3519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sdosk6I__dI/AAAAAAAAFkU/Os2ayNqUal4/s400/DSC_3519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321614922285579730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdoskjE-LaI/AAAAAAAAFkM/WEh3DihVMwY/s1600-h/DSC_3510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdoskjE-LaI/AAAAAAAAFkM/WEh3DihVMwY/s400/DSC_3510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321614916094668194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdoskY3WpUI/AAAAAAAAFkE/UoI5jpvk9qE/s1600-h/DSC_3508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdoskY3WpUI/AAAAAAAAFkE/UoI5jpvk9qE/s400/DSC_3508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321614913353196866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdosYDLijyI/AAAAAAAAFj8/6lE-vakex4k/s1600-h/DSC_3477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdosYDLijyI/AAAAAAAAFj8/6lE-vakex4k/s400/DSC_3477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321614701373853474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdosXzzV1GI/AAAAAAAAFj0/F4qgPSW07gg/s1600-h/DSC_3462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdosXzzV1GI/AAAAAAAAFj0/F4qgPSW07gg/s400/DSC_3462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321614697245824098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdosX-Ni-JI/AAAAAAAAFjs/2FeYfFc50sw/s1600-h/DSC_3439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdosX-Ni-JI/AAAAAAAAFjs/2FeYfFc50sw/s400/DSC_3439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321614700040091794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdosXoqGAcI/AAAAAAAAFjk/RarZNOa7S1g/s1600-h/DSC_3425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdosXoqGAcI/AAAAAAAAFjk/RarZNOa7S1g/s400/DSC_3425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321614694254248386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdosXS4JzjI/AAAAAAAAFjc/PGu52M3nLUQ/s1600-h/DSC_3401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdosXS4JzjI/AAAAAAAAFjc/PGu52M3nLUQ/s400/DSC_3401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321614688407637554" 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/4920862457422086805-6039327923655975072?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/6039327923655975072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=6039327923655975072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6039327923655975072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6039327923655975072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/04/pyas-gymnastics-recital.html' title='Pya&apos;s Gymnastics Recital'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdoslOW9itI/AAAAAAAAFkk/R9wJo0fKWUk/s72-c/DSC_3658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-4916126281082924565</id><published>2009-04-07T00:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T00:41:16.449+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Disorders you can choose not to believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdoiSWF1IZI/AAAAAAAAFjE/i3BkROBKpI8/s1600-h/DSC_1445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdoiSWF1IZI/AAAAAAAAFjE/i3BkROBKpI8/s400/DSC_1445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321603608254685586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With the number of diseases/disorders showing up in this century, you can never feel secure on which of them is really existing. Are all these disorders real? or just natural? or maybe man-made?&lt;br /&gt;Either way, you can always eliminate some of them by just using a little logic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...a real disease is something a person "has" while a not-real disease is something a person "does".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;consider this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person can die of cancer alone in an island,&lt;br /&gt;but he can never know if he is "Hyper-active or Autistic or has ADD",&lt;br /&gt;not if somebody lives with him and calls him that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it takes one person to know he  has fever and flu,&lt;br /&gt;but it takes two persons to know one of them&lt;br /&gt;is having a "pre-mature ejaculation" dis-order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a person goes to the zoo, gets naked,&lt;br /&gt;gets inside the gorilla cage,&lt;br /&gt;eat with the monkeys, and play with them,&lt;br /&gt;he will then be diagnosed with mental illness.&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, if a real life version of Tarzan&lt;br /&gt;is discovered in the forests of amazon,&lt;br /&gt;he will never be diagnosed.&lt;br /&gt;Instead, he will get education.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-4916126281082924565?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/4916126281082924565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=4916126281082924565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/4916126281082924565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/4916126281082924565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/04/disorders-you-can-choose-not-to-believe.html' title='Disorders you can choose not to believe'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SdoiSWF1IZI/AAAAAAAAFjE/i3BkROBKpI8/s72-c/DSC_1445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-3008557216399570164</id><published>2009-04-06T10:30:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T10:51:24.829+09:00</updated><title type='text'>ANG SARAP MAGING SENADOR! ! !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sdlf3yppDbI/AAAAAAAAFh8/FE5n3ANNVHE/s1600-h/1T+Bill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 164px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sdlf3yppDbI/AAAAAAAAFh8/FE5n3ANNVHE/s400/1T+Bill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321389846808825266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ooops. I didnt wrote this. I got this from my email from Danny Salazar, whom i know, got also this from somebody else. Sometimes, these chain emails attract your attention surprisingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANG SARAP MAGING SENADOR! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marami ang tumatak-bong Senador dahil sa laki ng budget na ibinibigay sa kanila kada buwan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Lumalabas na P35,000 suweldo nila kada buwan ay pakitang-tao lang sa milyun-milyong budget ng bawat senador. Kada buwan ay may Fixed Monthly Budget ang bawat Senador ng humigit-kumulang P2 Milyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Sa opisina pa lang nila ay humigit-kumulang P500,000 ang budget nila sa Maintenance and Operating Expenses (Rental, Utilities, Supplies at Domestic Travels) at P500,000 para sa Staff at Personal expenses. Kaya para makatipid ang ibang Senador, kaunti lang ang staff na kinukuha nila. Nagtataka ka pa kung bakit mayroong mga Ghost Employee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Bukod diyan, may P760,000 allowance pa sila kada buwan para naman sa Foreign Travel. At ang masakit pa nito, hindi na kailngan i-liquidate ang mga resibo ng mga gastusin 'yan kundi Certification lang ang Requirement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Heto pa, lahat sila ay Chairman ng mg Komite sa Senado. Ang Committee Chairman ay tumatanggap din ng budget na sinlaki ng tinatanggap ng mga Senador na humigit-kumulang P1 Milyon din! Hindi sila mawawalan ng Komite dahil 24 lang ang ating mga Senador at 37 naman ang Committee sa Senado. There's food for everybody 'ika nga! Lumalabas na doble ang kanilang benepesiyo at kita kapag sila ay nabiyayaan ng Committee Chairmanship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Sa P200 milyon na Budget para sa Pork Barrel ng mga Senador bawat taon, awtomatikong may 10% na S.O.P. o kita ng Senador na P20 milyon&lt; /B&gt;. Ito ang porsiyento na ibinibigay ng mga kontratista sa mga Senador na nagbibigay sa kanila ng mga Infrastructure at Livelihood Project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Bago matapos ang termino ng isang Senador, kumita na siya ng P100 milyon sa Pork Barrel pa lang. Yung ibang Senador mas gahaman, hindi lang 10% kundi 20 - 30% ang komisyon hinihingi sa mga kontratista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Pansinin niyo na lang ang pagbabago ng buhay ng ilan sa ating mga Senador simula nang manungkulan sa puwesto. Kung dati ay simple lang ang kanilang pamumuhay ngayon ay nakatira na sila sa mga eksklusibong subdivision, maraming bahay sa Pilipinas at abroad at mahigit lima ang sasakyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Ngayon nagtataka ka pa ba kung bakit gumagastos ng daan-daang milyong piso ang mga Senador sa kampanya para sa isang posisyon na P35,000 lang ang suweldo kada buwan? Bawing-bawi pala ang gastos kapag naupo na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANG SARAP MAGING SENADOR! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-3008557216399570164?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/3008557216399570164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=3008557216399570164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3008557216399570164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3008557216399570164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/04/ang-sarap-maging-senador.html' title='ANG SARAP MAGING SENADOR! ! !'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sdlf3yppDbI/AAAAAAAAFh8/FE5n3ANNVHE/s72-c/1T+Bill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-3317157179375364708</id><published>2009-03-30T13:01:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T01:10:24.489+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Present Day Greatest Survivors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sdoot3mXfMI/AAAAAAAAFjU/xsy8lApKpBw/s1600-h/DSC_1419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sdoot3mXfMI/AAAAAAAAFjU/xsy8lApKpBw/s400/DSC_1419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321610678175759554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal Disclaimer:&lt;br /&gt;I didnt wrote this article. I got this from a friend, Mielchore aka Tata, as a forward mail. It so happened that i am part of this great revelation to newer generations. Thanks to whoever made this revealing facts, it really made me think i am part of the greatest survivors living in this world presently.&lt;br /&gt;Since, it touched my soul, let me post it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TO ALL FOLKS WHO WERE BORN IN THE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1950s, 60s, 70s and early 80s!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, some of us   survived being born to mothers who did not have an OB-Gyne and drank San Miguel Beer while they carried us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While pregnant, they took cold or cough medicine, a te Linunod, balikutsa, bukhayo  and didn't worry about diabetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after all that trauma, our baby cribs were made of hard wood covered with lead-based paints, ang uban kay duyan nga habol gihigtan ug pisi nga inigtabyog ug kusog ma pakong intawon ta sa bongbong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had no soft cushy cribs that play music, no disposable diapers (lampin lang sa General Milling nga naa'y faded picture nga nag-salute), and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets, no kneepads, wala pa gyu'y break ang bisikleta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As children, we would ride in hot un-airconditioned buses with wooden seats (Bisaya Bus nga pultahan puros ang kilid, Corominas Bus nga senimana ang brake), or cars with no airconditioning &amp;amp; no seat belts   (karon kay Minibus na nga nindot kaayo ug sounds or Ceres Bus nga bugnaw ug aircon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding on the back of a carabao  on a breezy summer day was considered a treat. (karon; ang mga bata wala na kaila ug Kabaw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drank water from the garden hose and NOT bottled mineral water sa Nature Spring or Viva, or Absolute Mineral water (usahay gani, straight from the faucet or poso or Tabay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shared one soft drink bottle with four of our friends, and NO ONE actually died from this. Or contacted hepatitis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate rice with star margarine, bahaw nga gibutangan ug asin ug mantika sa baboy, drank raw eggs straight from the shell,  and drank sofdrinks with real sugar in it (dili diet coke or Pepsi Max), but we weren't sick or overweight kay......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would leave home in the morning and play all day, and get back when the streetlights came on. Syatong, Bato-Lata, Bagol, Dakop-Dakop, Tago-Tago (tagu-anay), Ngita'g Kaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one was able to reach us all day (wala pa'y uso ang cellphone) . And yes, we were O.K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would spend hours building our wooden trolleys (katong bearing ang ligid) or Karitong Kawayan nga karaang tsinilas ang giporma nga ligid and then ride down the street, wala ma'y gidungog nga naligsan atoh!  After hitting the sidewalk or falling into a canal (sewage channel) a few times, we learned to solve the problem ourselves with our bare &amp;amp; dirty hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did not have Playstations, Nintendo's, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 100 channels on cable, no DVD movies, no surround stereo, no IPOD's,  no cell phones, no computers, no Internet, no chat rooms, and no Friendsters. ........ ...WE HAD REAL FRIENDS and we went outside to actually talk and play with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no stupid lawsuits from these accidents. The only rubbing we get is from our friends with the words..sakit bai ? pero kung kontra gani nimo ang imong kadula,,,,singgitan lang dayon ug..Mayra, Gabaan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played marbles (jolen) in the dirt washed our hands just a little and ate Pan Bahug-bahug &amp;amp; Bagumbayan (recycled bread man diay to kay wala mahalin!) We were not afraid of getting germs in our stomachs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to live with homemade guns (giporma nga kahoy, gihigtan ug garter ug lastiko) , saplong , tirador ug uban pa nga pwedeng magkasakitay. Pero lingaw gihapon kaayo ang tanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made up games with sticks (syatong), and cans (Bato-Lata) and although we were told they were dangerous, wala man gyud to'y actual nga nabuta bah, bukol lang nuon sa agtang naa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked, rode bikes, or took tricycles to a friend's house and knocked on the door or batoon ug gagmay nga bato ang bungbong, or just yelled for them to jump out the window!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini basketball teams had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't pass had to learn to deal with the disappointment. Wala pa nang mga childhood depression ug damaged self esteem ek-ek ra na. Ang maglagot, pildi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga Ginikanan naa ra sa daplin para motan-aw ra sa duwa sa mga bata, dili para manghilabot ug makig-away sa ubang parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That generation of ours has produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers, creative thinkers and successful professionals ever! They are the CEO's, Engineers, Doctors and Military Generals of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas.&lt;br /&gt;We had failure, success, and responsibility. We learned from our mistakes the hard way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-3317157179375364708?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/3317157179375364708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=3317157179375364708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3317157179375364708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3317157179375364708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/03/present-day-greatest-survivors.html' title='Present Day Greatest Survivors'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sdoot3mXfMI/AAAAAAAAFjU/xsy8lApKpBw/s72-c/DSC_1419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-6977478481590417519</id><published>2009-03-29T14:24:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T14:26:46.766+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Backstage will soon be just a Memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We prepared this little piece for the Micame family. Yet, im having a little feeling this will be the start of Backstage's final Pieces. Soon, Twincool will be leaving. Mcloy too.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to EddieBacs for lending us his camera. He too left just days ago. Enjoy this little piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_4hvU3MwNw4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_4hvU3MwNw4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/4920862457422086805-6977478481590417519?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/6977478481590417519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=6977478481590417519' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6977478481590417519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/6977478481590417519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/03/backstage-will-soon-be-just-memory.html' title='Backstage will soon be just a Memory'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-3356726135734641494</id><published>2009-03-27T08:45:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T10:48:19.045+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Picasa and AdobePhotoshopElements</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScwvyMWijkI/AAAAAAAAFgU/CG-t_WHLUyg/s1600-h/DSC_3085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScwvyMWijkI/AAAAAAAAFgU/CG-t_WHLUyg/s400/DSC_3085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317677799373442626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(taken at Tambara Ski-resort both edited using both  Picasa and Adobe Photo Elements)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this time Picasa won my taste as my favorite Photo organizer. However, its Photo Editing Capabilities has been completely limited after i have have learned to use almost all its tools. Recently, i have ventured into using Adobe Photo Elements. Its actually just Adobe Photoshop at its easier version.&lt;br /&gt;APE's organizer is too difficult for me to adjust. Some say its very useful when you get to familiarize your senses on it. As for me, its way too difficult compared with Picasa's organizing capability.  All those tagging and labeling steals time from me. Picasa is way more easier coz all you gotta do is separate all those pictures into sub-folders and let picasa find the main folder. However, APE's editor is way more fun. Its not as extensive as CS3 but its way more advance than Picasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do use Picasa's organizer and Adobe's Photo Elements editor together?&lt;br /&gt;Here's how i do it:&lt;br /&gt;1. Set APE to editor only (disable organizer). Go to Program files folder and rename PhotoshopElementsOrganizer.exe to any temp file. then right click on PhotoshopElementseditor.exe and click send shortcut to desktop.&lt;br /&gt;2. PhotoshopElementsEditor.exe will now be your main Program for APE so you may set windows registry to "openwith" photo data with APE editor. To set this easily, just right click on your major Photodata (ex. jpeg, raw, bmp) and clik open with, browse for PhotoshopElementsEditor.exe and dont forget to click "always open with...." at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;3. Organize your Photo's through Picasa.&lt;br /&gt;4. In Picasa, just right click on your desired photo and Choose "open with" then Adobe Photoshope Editor.&lt;br /&gt;5. If you choose to replace your original file, Finish editing your photo with APE by using SaveAs and replace your original file. (value your disk space) Be very careful though, there's no bringing back your original data.&lt;br /&gt;6. Picasa will automatically update its organizer after you save your new edited photo. (be sure to set Picasa's Folder manager by using "always scan folder" in order for it to automatically update pics).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-3356726135734641494?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/3356726135734641494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=3356726135734641494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3356726135734641494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/3356726135734641494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/03/picasa-and-adobephotoshopelements.html' title='Picasa and AdobePhotoshopElements'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScwvyMWijkI/AAAAAAAAFgU/CG-t_WHLUyg/s72-c/DSC_3085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-7028522298076712612</id><published>2009-03-26T17:09:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T17:53:56.142+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Sense of Location</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SctBw3StitI/AAAAAAAAFfU/K9KTLteeMPI/s1600-h/DSC_2393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SctBw3StitI/AAAAAAAAFfU/K9KTLteeMPI/s400/DSC_2393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317416092772960978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Man is much articulate with location and position. But whatever it is that made us feel this way, we are pretty much contented with "where we are". When we say goodbye to someone, we would truly miss this person more if we didn't knew where he/she is going. We gotta at least know the person's destination. At least for just a small period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SctBxDSM6xI/AAAAAAAAFfc/2Ok9tEG1wz8/s1600-h/DSC_2408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SctBxDSM6xI/AAAAAAAAFfc/2Ok9tEG1wz8/s400/DSC_2408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317416095992048402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, this is why we invented surveying. We inscribed the longitudes and latitudes of earth. We then numbered them and soon derived coordinates in it. Well, we did succeeded in this system that most of our daily lives now depend on it. Car Navigation has never been very comfortable without the GPS. Land Ownership has never been much secure after the GPS has been formulated. And most of all, we now know almost anything on this earth and its location. As long as we are reminded of something's location all the time, we felt secured about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SctBwVld2YI/AAAAAAAAFfM/8_OEuNp4qZI/s1600-h/DSC_2381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SctBwVld2YI/AAAAAAAAFfM/8_OEuNp4qZI/s400/DSC_2381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317416083724818818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eversince, God always decided that man should have a "sense of location" w/c is only limited to visibility. Coz if we did have pre-installed bio-GPS systems in our body, we wouldn't be missing people whom we love and who live afar anymore. More, I could have ended to a much boring job too. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SctBxJElZEI/AAAAAAAAFfk/PeqHnAXQkP0/s1600-h/DSC_2411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SctBxJElZEI/AAAAAAAAFfk/PeqHnAXQkP0/s400/DSC_2411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317416097545544770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thanks to everybody who are not pre-equipped with Positioning systems in their body. That way, you can easily forget your Location, or your Houselot boundaries, or your neighbor's lot boundary....and we surveyors have continuous jobs to serve you, keep you reminded where you're locations are and how big your residential area is and where its boundaries are located. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SctBxOd9vBI/AAAAAAAAFfs/RB1BL7tC-3Y/s1600-h/DSC_2429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SctBxOd9vBI/AAAAAAAAFfs/RB1BL7tC-3Y/s400/DSC_2429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317416098994174994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SctBxJElZEI/AAAAAAAAFfk/PeqHnAXQkP0/s1600-h/DSC_2411.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-7028522298076712612?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/7028522298076712612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=7028522298076712612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7028522298076712612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/7028522298076712612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/03/sense-of-location.html' title='Sense of Location'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/SctBw3StitI/AAAAAAAAFfU/K9KTLteeMPI/s72-c/DSC_2393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-1321274537217379562</id><published>2009-03-24T14:04:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:02:06.054+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Name calling from my time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sch3UuvFciI/AAAAAAAAFe8/KbWwmiGWilg/s1600-h/DSC_6534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sch3UuvFciI/AAAAAAAAFe8/KbWwmiGWilg/s400/DSC_6534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316630558137479714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody does it! Specially when we were still younger. I know! it was harsh coz Ive been name called too. But it was also fun!&lt;br /&gt;We Pinoy's have thousands of ways when it comes to name calling, however, let me share you one style a friend of mine would do to our classmates and friends back then. It was fun and surprising.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, how it worked was simple.&lt;br /&gt;1. You take the full name of your victim and rearrange the spelling of his last and full name from the end to the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;2. Then you read / pronounce it just as you would read "Philippine" English words.  (take note "Philippine" English, meaning we read it like how we pronounce English in our accent. We all know that we pronounce "v" to "b" and "f" to "p"and "th" to "d"....etc etc etc. and "bays bersa".)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so how it'd went for us;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bonifacio Valencia&lt;/span&gt;  (who designed this name calling)&lt;br /&gt;we called him "Oicafinob Aicnelab" (doesnt that sound like a mid-eastern guy? hehehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phoeroniel Trinidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was called "Leinoroef Dadinert" ( hehehe, it sounded like a German-Cebuano guy...hehehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yolisis Orongan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was called "Si Siloy Nagnoro" (Now, this was totally funny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now try your name... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-1321274537217379562?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/1321274537217379562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=1321274537217379562' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1321274537217379562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1321274537217379562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/03/name-calling-from-my-time.html' title='Name calling from my time'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Sch3UuvFciI/AAAAAAAAFe8/KbWwmiGWilg/s72-c/DSC_6534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-302034258337089146</id><published>2009-03-24T13:33:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T13:56:12.818+09:00</updated><title type='text'>PSP and the two worlds in it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Schn1ZsOdQI/AAAAAAAAFe0/haLutrJ8d-U/s1600-h/a+%2878%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Schn1ZsOdQI/AAAAAAAAFe0/haLutrJ8d-U/s400/a+%2878%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316613527237981442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Its been months already since the Hacking world of Psp remained stuck. Well, Life is like a wheel, Sometimes you gotta share your glory to the other side. These Security People, who are in-charge of protecting PSP's heart, has been working their asses and at least get hold of that glorious leading reputation even for awhile.  Obviously, these people has been successful in protecting the PSP 3000 and some PSP 2000 (ta-088 v3 mobo's) for a few months now.&lt;br /&gt;As well as i admire and adore the Hacking world of PSP, i think i should give a few round of applause to the people working on its security. Im sure what their doing is also very tough. Remember, these people too have kids to feed or bills to pay from their  jobs.  Their job is to protect a very tiny firmware from hackers ALL over the world. That's really tough.&lt;br /&gt;As for the hacking world of PSP, i still thank you for fighting our right to OWN our psp. it is ours! and we still deserve to aquire one with all its capabilities.&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/4920862457422086805-302034258337089146?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/302034258337089146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=302034258337089146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/302034258337089146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/302034258337089146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/03/psp-and-two-worlds-in-it.html' title='PSP and the two worlds in it'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Schn1ZsOdQI/AAAAAAAAFe0/haLutrJ8d-U/s72-c/a+%2878%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-1569456372856105273</id><published>2009-03-24T13:16:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T13:27:07.918+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell Elmer, Joy, Jam &amp; Syoti</title><content type='html'>Like Elmer said, "In every Dark tunnel, there is always hope when you see a dimple circle of light at the distant end". Evidently, He had been staring at the end of his tunnel ever since which led him to a better exit. Yup, after years of working here in Japan, His family is off to a better future in Sydney.&lt;br /&gt;To the Micame family,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye's are meant to last till the day we meet again.  We hope to see you guys again. GodBless and Live life to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GongCeszPyaNigel&amp;amp;Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Schg8eXK8cI/AAAAAAAAFes/m-jykns-3rA/s1600-h/m+%2871%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Schg8eXK8cI/AAAAAAAAFes/m-jykns-3rA/s400/m+%2871%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316605952169537986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Schg75rd3iI/AAAAAAAAFek/KQtSA6Rele4/s1600-h/m+%2841%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Schg75rd3iI/AAAAAAAAFek/KQtSA6Rele4/s400/m+%2841%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316605942322552354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Schg741HrNI/AAAAAAAAFec/lEzYfzKtiUE/s1600-h/m+%2822%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Schg741HrNI/AAAAAAAAFec/lEzYfzKtiUE/s400/m+%2822%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316605942094605522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Schg7uCDUhI/AAAAAAAAFeU/S9witBM5mJ8/s1600-h/m+%283%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Schg7uCDUhI/AAAAAAAAFeU/S9witBM5mJ8/s400/m+%283%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316605939196056082" 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/4920862457422086805-1569456372856105273?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/1569456372856105273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=1569456372856105273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1569456372856105273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/1569456372856105273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/03/farewell-elmer-joy-jam-syoti.html' title='Farewell Elmer, Joy, Jam &amp; Syoti'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/Schg8eXK8cI/AAAAAAAAFes/m-jykns-3rA/s72-c/m+%2871%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-8554772492602269256</id><published>2009-03-19T18:16:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T09:48:19.121+09:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Debt?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScbbhWy1GoI/AAAAAAAAFd0/btf4Ucu4joI/s1600-h/IMGP0269+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScbbhWy1GoI/AAAAAAAAFd0/btf4Ucu4joI/s400/IMGP0269+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316177776258390658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How much do you know about our money?&lt;br /&gt;I am not an economics specialist nor a monetary system analyst. I just happen to know something that most people don't even care to know about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Money is the worst system man has ever designed. At least, it could have remain good not until people started printing money out of NOTHING! Nothing means not entirely nothing but its printed out of DEBT. yes! the only thing that sums up to all these papers is DEBT. Money used to be backed by GOLD, but now its backed only by debt. Debt to SOMEBODY. I don't know who but to SOMEBODY! and this somebody is one lucky byatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hold on! you might be saying that you wouldn't give a damn care because you're thinking maybe your life is too short to care about paying this large amount of DEBT. But have you ever wondered about the people this money is in debt into? Ever wondered, what could possibly happen to debt if its already placed on every hand on this planet?&lt;br /&gt;Please update yourself about our monetary system! go check it out! i don't care how you do it. Google or youtube it! then you'll probably know that DEBT will eventually become SLAVERY.&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/4920862457422086805-8554772492602269256?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/8554772492602269256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=8554772492602269256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/8554772492602269256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/8554772492602269256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-is-debt.html' title='What is Debt?'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScbbhWy1GoI/AAAAAAAAFd0/btf4Ucu4joI/s72-c/IMGP0269+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-158804198418454963</id><published>2009-03-17T14:11:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:14:36.839+09:00</updated><title type='text'>When...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJAZsnTVqI/AAAAAAAAFYw/wcnPz0oyj6I/s1600-h/DSC_3004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJAZsnTVqI/AAAAAAAAFYw/wcnPz0oyj6I/s400/DSC_3004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314881320467519138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she complains a lot on small things.&lt;br /&gt;When her smelling powers are like Wolverine's.&lt;br /&gt;When her food comments are getting articulate.&lt;br /&gt;When she starts to have sleeping habits like a bear.&lt;br /&gt;When her mood is getting very unstable....&lt;br /&gt;...you know what it is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its time for you to suggest to her to buy the PT.&lt;br /&gt;P.T. stands for pregnancy test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pregnant&lt;br /&gt;aka Buntis&lt;br /&gt;aka Buros&lt;br /&gt;aka Mabdos&lt;br /&gt;aka expecting mother&lt;br /&gt;aka balantayan&lt;br /&gt;aka dulu-ulon ug sigbin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJAZ332vyI/AAAAAAAAFY4/Qy0kt7s2Yyo/s1600-h/DSC_2997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJAZ332vyI/AAAAAAAAFY4/Qy0kt7s2Yyo/s400/DSC_2997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314881323489738530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, Cesz, is on her way to our ten week old third child. As for me, money managing has just gotten tighter. Imagine three kids? what would it be? "daddy, i want a DS!". "Okay honey, go buy THREE  nintendo ds from my coin purse." Well, just a fear that im going to face in the next remaining years of my lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the brighter side though, Three kids is kinda fun! Nigel would soon be stopped from being treated like a baby by her mother and Pya must soon be employed by her mom to be a legal dependent assistant. I think its perfect and great coz i was one of only 2 siblings. Witnessing 3 kids growing up would be kinda cool for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if ever you have curiosity questions on having three kids, you can always ask me. of course, donations are always accepted thru your credit cards or from paypal.  hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4920862457422086805-158804198418454963?l=thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/feeds/158804198418454963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4920862457422086805&amp;postID=158804198418454963' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/158804198418454963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4920862457422086805/posts/default/158804198418454963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepharaohgaijin.blogspot.com/2009/03/when.html' title='When...'/><author><name>PHARAOH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109444313275669341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/R1OSRaASHbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/s2Z4XJBBRUE/S220/PROFILE3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJAZsnTVqI/AAAAAAAAFYw/wcnPz0oyj6I/s72-c/DSC_3004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4920862457422086805.post-8854979490630991114</id><published>2009-03-17T13:47:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T23:01:00.074+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Ubuntu Gamer's Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Five years ago, My first aquaintance with linux was with the Redhat dispo. It was devastating coz i didnt have much time to endeavor its pre-installation manuals. I managed to boot up to its desktop and it took me only 5 mins to get bored and eventually reformatted my drive for XP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, a few months ago, when i stumbled upon Ubuntu's gamer's edition), everything changed.&lt;br /&gt;Man, this system Rocks! Plus, i got a Laptop (dell 1520) that is basically supported by the system, i was one lucky dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's more automated now (one can manage a lot of settings without using the terminal window). I know basic DOS but with another keyboard cracking system called the Terminal, i easily get tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can live in harmony with your Microsoft OS. Yes! installation is so cool, your current Microsoft system stays intacked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Google is its friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firefox is also Ubuntu's buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no longer hard to use coz mostly are automated now. example: installation, partioning, regional setting, etc. i have never been to any computer class or school in my entire scholastic civil engineering life and still i found Ubuntu not that hard to install.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's well supported by the linux community. millions of Intelligent users are using them now and sharing their ideas and improvements for the system to stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its fast! Installation time can open your eyes wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animations could impress you if you know your way to settings. e.g. Compiz fusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its now bundled with more stuff you'd never imagine to have. Its basically almost as capable as XP now. equipped with media players, graphic tools, programming softs, internet, mail, animations....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, everything is free and Legal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's some of my screen shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJPlwhDXpI/AAAAAAAAFc4/-vk61dxjCX0/s1600-h/ubuntu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJPlwhDXpI/AAAAAAAAFc4/-vk61dxjCX0/s400/ubuntu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314898020347895442" 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/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJPlpKRZII/AAAAAAAAFco/uTFBz0TOWX8/s1600-h/ubuntu+%2810%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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I was so exicted that i had to convince the people companying me that we would go there as early  as 2:00am (also to get rid of the traffic).  I was confident coz i love and do outdoor skating sports. But i have never tried any sport that involves ice. Mostly, i was into rollers (boards, skates,in-line).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJDYQclnVI/AAAAAAAAFZI/GXQ7GuXxFMQ/s1600-h/DSC_2722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJDYQclnVI/AAAAAAAAFZI/GXQ7GuXxFMQ/s400/DSC_2722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314884594261400914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believed il enjoy this event coz, it'll be easy riding the snowboard coz i was assuming that snow would be gentle enough to fall into. So i googled for the top ranking snow resorts closest to tokyo and Iwappara, Nigata was byfar the most reviewed by most foreigners here. I also had to step my confidence much higher by aiming my Psp navigator to the Ski resort station 2 where advanced snowboarders are heading. Of course, my friends agreed with me coz all of them felt just as confident as me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJDYNW3QpI/AAAAAAAAFZA/srKx6HdmdjI/s1600-h/DSC_2680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJDYNW3QpI/AAAAAAAAFZA/srKx6HdmdjI/s400/DSC_2680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314884593432085138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as we suspected, we arrived there way over-early, around 3:30am. The parking lots was still almost empty so parked just in front of the equipment rental cabin. We even managed to open a liter of red label and chips to drink our way to sunrise. Obviously, i got drunk and vomitted my chips at some snow pile just beside the cabin. At 7:00am, we grabbed our boards an went to buy out our lift tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJDz3xD10I/AAAAAAAAFZ4/_F6pXUWZXck/s1600-h/DSC_2925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJDz3xD10I/AAAAAAAAFZ4/_F6pXUWZXck/s400/DSC_2925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314885068672718658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJDYbXdLpI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/Kj1dypOq3Dk/s1600-h/DSC_2739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJDYbXdLpI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/Kj1dypOq3Dk/s400/DSC_2739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314884597192666770" 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/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJDZMDkH0I/AAAAAAAAFZg/xMwuy-s26WI/s1600-h/DSC_2767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_rEHfgSpWo/ScJDZMDkH0I/AAAAAAAAFZg/xMwuy-s26WI/s400/DSC_2767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGE
