<?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-924841296486990118</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:17:34.746-07:00</updated><category term='domain'/><category term='rants'/><category term='emotions'/><category term='problems'/><category term='nonsense'/><category term='links'/><category term='love'/><category term='blog'/><title type='text'>I can save the world.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sourrcastic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924841296486990118/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sourrcastic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sourrcastic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924841296486990118.post-5883004080400927647</id><published>2008-08-30T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T08:15:59.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVED</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20;"&gt;I MOVED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click &lt;a href="http://www.vintage-screams.info/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here click here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924841296486990118-5883004080400927647?l=sourrcastic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sourrcastic.blogspot.com/feeds/5883004080400927647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924841296486990118&amp;postID=5883004080400927647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924841296486990118/posts/default/5883004080400927647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924841296486990118/posts/default/5883004080400927647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sourrcastic.blogspot.com/2008/08/moved.html' title='MOVED'/><author><name>Sourrcastic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924841296486990118.post-9149591338797799296</id><published>2008-08-25T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T05:21:18.349-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Put It Into Words</title><content type='html'>I don't know why life is getting pretty boring. Is it because of him? Ugh, no. Scratch that. It's not because of him. It's because of this laziness. I think so. I've been very lazy lately. I don't attend review sessions and all those stuff. All I do is watch movies, movies way back 2000 something. I'm hating life right now, I mean just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably shouldn't say this&lt;br /&gt;But at times I get so scared&lt;br /&gt;When I think about the previous&lt;br /&gt;Relationship we've shared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome but we lost it&lt;br /&gt;It's not possible for me not to care&lt;br /&gt;Now we're standing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;But nothin's ever gonna change until you hear, my dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;The 7 things I hate about you&lt;br /&gt;The 7 things I hate about you&lt;br /&gt;Oh you&lt;br /&gt;You're vain, your games, you're insecure&lt;br /&gt;You love me, you like her&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;I don't know which side to buy&lt;br /&gt;Your friends they're jerks&lt;br /&gt;And when you act like them, just know it hurts&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;br /&gt;And 7th thing I hate the most that you do&lt;br /&gt;You make me love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;It's awkward and it's silent&lt;br /&gt;As I wait for you to say&lt;br /&gt;What I need to hear now&lt;br /&gt;Your sincere apology&lt;br /&gt;And when you mean it, I'll believe it&lt;br /&gt;If you text it, I'll delete it&lt;br /&gt;Let's be clear&lt;br /&gt;I'm not coming back&lt;br /&gt;You're taking 7 steps here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;The 7 things I hate about you&lt;br /&gt;You're vain, your games, you're insecure&lt;br /&gt;You love me, you like her&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;I don't know which side to buy&lt;br /&gt;Your friends they're jerks&lt;br /&gt;And when you act like them, just know it hurts&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;br /&gt;And 7th thing I hate the most that you do&lt;br /&gt;You make me love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to all the great things&lt;br /&gt;That would take too long to write&lt;br /&gt;I probably should mention&lt;br /&gt;The 7 that I like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 7 things I like about you&lt;br /&gt;You hair, your eyes, your old levi's&lt;br /&gt;And when we kiss, I'm hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;But I guess that's both I'll have to buy&lt;br /&gt;Your hand in mine&lt;br /&gt;When we're intertwined everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;And the 7th thing I like the most that you do&lt;br /&gt;You make me love you&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's with the song? Ugh, never mind.  &lt;B&gt;Yahoo! Music Launch Cast&lt;/b&gt; is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;U&gt;7 things - Miley C.&lt;/u&gt; to &lt;U&gt;Because of You - Kelly C.&lt;/u&gt; then now  &lt;U&gt;One Step At A Time - Jordin Sparks&lt;/u&gt;. I hate you so much, &lt;I&gt;whoever you are&lt;/i&gt;. *&lt;I&gt;sigh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924841296486990118-9149591338797799296?l=sourrcastic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sourrcastic.blogspot.com/feeds/9149591338797799296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924841296486990118&amp;postID=9149591338797799296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924841296486990118/posts/default/9149591338797799296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924841296486990118/posts/default/9149591338797799296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sourrcastic.blogspot.com/2008/08/put-it-into-words.html' title='Put It Into Words'/><author><name>Sourrcastic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924841296486990118.post-8179703626588266733</id><published>2008-08-19T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T20:48:01.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Timeout</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I really need a break&lt;/b&gt;. Basketball players need timeouts during their game, even dancers need water breaks during their rehearsals how much more for a &lt;s&gt;normal&lt;/s&gt; school girl? I need a break too. Senior life isn’t that easy. I’ve been ranting too much about that but until now I can’t get over it. It’s too much. Regular school days + Saturday and Sunday review sessions for the college entrance exams or dance class? Whatever! Maybe that is why I am so lazy right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t go to school today because my body aches so much (&lt;i&gt;Weh, tinatamad ka lang Andz. *LOL&lt;/i&gt;) and because of that I made a new theme for my domain. I don’t know if I’ll use vintage-screams by this week of by next week or the week after next week. Let’s see.  I miss blogging using Wordpress. I miss the emoticons on my entries. Oh my F. Gosh! I have to go. See you on plurk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924841296486990118-8179703626588266733?l=sourrcastic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sourrcastic.blogspot.com/feeds/8179703626588266733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924841296486990118&amp;postID=8179703626588266733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924841296486990118/posts/default/8179703626588266733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924841296486990118/posts/default/8179703626588266733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sourrcastic.blogspot.com/2008/08/timeout.html' title='Timeout'/><author><name>Sourrcastic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924841296486990118.post-5709863342843993296</id><published>2008-08-15T20:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T20:38:51.469-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Nonsense</title><content type='html'>Someone asked me to update this blog. For the very very very first time, someone asked me to keep this blog alive and kicking. But what can I do? I have nothing to blog at all. Rar. All right then, I'll do everything just to make this entry interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;scanning  her hypothalamus.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DENIED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you so, this blog is a piece of shit. Whatever?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Please change your links to http://www.sourrcastic.co.nr&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;vintage-screams.info &amp; oh.iheartyu.net&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are still under construction. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924841296486990118-5709863342843993296?l=sourrcastic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sourrcastic.blogspot.com/feeds/5709863342843993296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924841296486990118&amp;postID=5709863342843993296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924841296486990118/posts/default/5709863342843993296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924841296486990118/posts/default/5709863342843993296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sourrcastic.blogspot.com/2008/08/nonsense.html' title='Nonsense'/><author><name>Sourrcastic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924841296486990118.post-6161241284038517226</id><published>2008-08-08T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T20:34:55.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Heart or Mind?</title><content type='html'>I feel like blogging this time. &lt;I&gt;a.)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Because I'm pretty bored. &lt;I&gt;b.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; To keep this blog updated. &lt;I&gt;c.)&lt;/i&gt; To entertain my dearest stalker. &lt;I&gt;haha&lt;/i&gt; That's the reason why I changed my name, I mean my nickname.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have lots of things to do and yet I prefer staying here in front of the computer doing such silly things. I just love wasting time and cramming. And who cares by the way?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;My head is battling with my heart&lt;/i&gt;. I'm confused, very much confused. I don't know what to follow, is it my &lt;b&gt;heart&lt;/b&gt; that shouts his name, our memories? Or my &lt;b&gt;mind&lt;/b&gt; that whispers pain and  dissatisfaction? I can't do anything, I can't decide. Maybe its the time for me to just go with the flow and let fate decide. I can't take it anymore. I'm tired, lost, mixed and so on.  Should I ask for &lt;b&gt;God&lt;/b&gt;'s help again, just like before? Should I talk to him again all night, asking for signs, asking for answers? Or should I just shut up and make my self busy and pretend that nothings wrong to show how strong I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until know, I still hope that life can be a fairy tale too that begins with once upon a time and ends with happily ever after.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924841296486990118-6161241284038517226?l=sourrcastic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sourrcastic.blogspot.com/feeds/6161241284038517226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924841296486990118&amp;postID=6161241284038517226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924841296486990118/posts/default/6161241284038517226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924841296486990118/posts/default/6161241284038517226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sourrcastic.blogspot.com/2008/08/heart-or-mind.html' title='Heart or Mind?'/><author><name>Sourrcastic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924841296486990118.post-4531747762662222624</id><published>2008-08-06T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T20:31:58.540-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Screw School</title><content type='html'>I won't rant too much about this new blog anymore. It's freaking obvious that this is my &lt;I&gt;123456789&lt;/i&gt;th blog in the world wide web. Well, I don't care. My blogs were just pieces of shits. Damn it. I miss my domain badly. Thanks to blogger for saving my blog cravings whenever I wanted to speak out and rant the shits out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been so confused lately with my feelings and some other stuffs. Thanks to &lt;B&gt;Ahya&lt;/b&gt; for giving me advices, for making me strong and for teaching me things about life.  There is one thing he said that enlightened me "&lt;I&gt;Screw school, marks were just a bunch of numbers, it doesn't matter where school you came from, its how you deal with life that matters. But still, you need your diploma. *wink&lt;/i&gt;" After reading that message from him, I just smiled. He has a point, right? Who cares if you did not come from ADMU? DLSU? UST? UP? As long as you know how to deal with life, you will surely survive. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know where to go... to heaven. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924841296486990118-4531747762662222624?l=sourrcastic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sourrcastic.blogspot.com/feeds/4531747762662222624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924841296486990118&amp;postID=4531747762662222624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924841296486990118/posts/default/4531747762662222624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924841296486990118/posts/default/4531747762662222624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sourrcastic.blogspot.com/2008/08/screw-school.html' title='Screw School'/><author><name>Sourrcastic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
