<?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-1900455591230223033</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:25:38.131+08:00</updated><category term='feeds'/><category term='holywood'/><category term='templates'/><category term='responsibility'/><category term='me'/><category term='national/world'/><category term='Internet'/><category term='relationship'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='news'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='tagged'/><category term='rants'/><category term='community'/><category term='new'/><category term='tag'/><category term='activities'/><category term='book'/><category term='ideas'/><category term='blog'/><category term='opinions'/><category term='life'/><category term='movie'/><category term='test'/><category term='season'/><category term='summer'/><category term='subscription'/><category term='expressing thoughts'/><category term='welcome'/><category term='personality'/><category term='survey'/><category term='surveys'/><category term='family'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='entertainment'/><category term='email'/><category term='expressing'/><category term='write'/><category term='celebration'/><category term='PayPerPost'/><category term='online tidbits'/><category term='love'/><category term='Dneero'/><category term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category term='Work-related'/><title type='text'>My Inner Thoughts Revealed...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-79272134601059117</id><published>2008-11-24T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T11:59:23.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surveys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dneero'/><title type='text'>Rob Pattinson ... Bite Me ... Please!</title><content type='html'>When it comes to "Twilight," the question isn't whether the teen vampire movie is any good, but whether the hero, Edward Cullen, is as magical as we want him to be. Edward is brooding and sensitive ... and thanks to Pattinson's furrowed eyebrows, crooked smiles and carefully crafted hairstyles, he delivers just the Edward we've been waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://adsorbs.info/news.php?woo=%3DATPwZCOxADN9UnJ2cTN9M3Ps1GdoN3Lt92Yu8mclVmbk5yd3d3LvoDc0RHa&amp;759d00=cae095232ceafc&amp;62c34f="&gt;Click Here for Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-79272134601059117?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/79272134601059117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=79272134601059117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/79272134601059117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/79272134601059117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/11/rob-pattinson-bite-me-please.html' title='Rob Pattinson ... Bite Me ... Please!'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-4185861871268083373</id><published>2008-11-20T11:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:43:17.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surveys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dneero'/><title type='text'>From dNeero-ites about Christmas</title><content type='html'>We're a couple of months away from that yearly celebration. Guess we could all use that right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.vtunnel.com/index.php/1010110A/ca977e9248bd842cb2e8071114cbeacf214b016ceda9b9784b9f5f5669f34d1a45a6138fe00d054ac45a22106"&gt;Click Here for Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-4185861871268083373?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/4185861871268083373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=4185861871268083373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/4185861871268083373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/4185861871268083373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/11/from-dneero-ites-about-christmas.html' title='From dNeero-ites about Christmas'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-1605143889848826683</id><published>2008-11-18T12:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:52:11.199+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surveys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dneero'/><title type='text'>Credit Unions are CREDIT-able</title><content type='html'>Right for the times? "A credit union is a cooperative financial institution that is owned and controlled by its members, and operated for the purpose of promoting thrift, providing credit at reasonable rates, and providing other financial services to its members." (Wikipedia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.vtunnel.com/index.php/1010110A/ca977e9248bd842cb2e8071114cbeacf214b016ceda9b9784b9f5f5669f64c1a45a6138fe00d054ac45a22106"&gt;Click Here for Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-1605143889848826683?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/1605143889848826683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=1605143889848826683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/1605143889848826683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/1605143889848826683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/11/credit-unions-are-credit-able.html' title='Credit Unions are CREDIT-able'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-3633034972881138021</id><published>2008-11-18T11:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:53:00.032+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surveys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dneero'/><title type='text'>Tell Me Something I Don't Know</title><content type='html'>On The Chris Matthews Show, November 16th Chris Matthews leads with: "`It's not my job.' We've got a financial Katrina on our hands. Recession and layoffs are pouring through the floodgates, and nobody's in charge. Bush looks retired, Barack Obama's not president. So who's protecting us?&lt;br /&gt;"Mandate for change? When Reagan and Bush won, they charged ahead with a conservative vision. Will Obama do what Reagan and Bush did, do it big and bold no matter how tough the times? The Democrats are in the driver's seat. Shouldn't they drive?"&lt;br /&gt;The panelists:&lt;br /&gt;-- Michele Norris hosts "All Things Considered" on National Public Radio. &lt;br /&gt;-- Howard Fineman is senior Washington correspondent for Newsweek. &lt;br /&gt;-- Erin Burnett anchors"Squawk on the Street" and "Street Signs" on CNBC. &lt;br /&gt;-- Michael Duffy's assistant managing editor of Time magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.vtunnel.com/index.php/1010110A/ca977e9248bd842cb2e8071114cbeacf214b016ceda9b9784b9f5f5669f2471a45a6138fe00d054ac45a22106"&gt;Click Here for Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-3633034972881138021?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3633034972881138021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=3633034972881138021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3633034972881138021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3633034972881138021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/11/tell-me-something-i-dont-know.html' title='Tell Me Something I Don&apos;t Know'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-3521085827821414257</id><published>2008-11-17T13:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:57:40.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surveys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dneero'/><title type='text'>Sports Clothing - Where? When?</title><content type='html'>A more sporty, casual approach to clothing is permeating our lives ... remember when athletic shoes, were for, well, athletics? ... did you ever wear Chick Taylor's outside of the gym ... then came the sports shoe craze ... is high-performance fitness/sports clothing going to follow? Seems to be making some in roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.vtunnel.com/index.php/1010110A/ca977e9248bd842cb2e8071114cbeacf214b016ceda9b9784b9f5f5669f14d1a45a6138fe00d054ac45a22106"&gt;Click Here for Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-3521085827821414257?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3521085827821414257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=3521085827821414257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3521085827821414257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3521085827821414257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/11/sports-clothing-where-when.html' title='Sports Clothing - Where? When?'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-9106280132255395671</id><published>2008-06-06T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T09:22:32.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressing thoughts'/><title type='text'>Missing</title><content type='html'>I have not blogged for weeks and I really feel sad about it. I have not even checked my mails and offline messages. I've been eager to do all of these but I have been so pre-occupied with other things. Coping with all the new responsibilities as the head of the family is not easy. Work, too has been both very serious and boring these past days. I really miss the whole internet...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-9106280132255395671?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/9106280132255395671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=9106280132255395671' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/9106280132255395671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/9106280132255395671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/06/missing.html' title='Missing'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-3613565223009493482</id><published>2008-05-20T07:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T09:13:58.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>MySpace Hoax</title><content type='html'>How would you feel if somebody tells you that the world would be a better place without you? Would you get upset? Would you get mad at the person? Or would you kill yourself to satisfy him or her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday, I got the chance to watch TV alone and had full control of the remote.. (harhar).. I was changing and browsing channels when something caught my attention. It was CNN's report about a young girl who committed suicide over an online hoax. Is this not interesting? I focused and listened very well to the news because I thought it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is about Megan Meiers, a thirteen-year-old girl who suffered depression and attention deficit. Megan thought that she made a new friend in cyberspace when Josh Evans who claimed to be sixteen-year-old contacted her on MySpace. "Josh" told her he thinks Megan is attractive and so they began exchanging messages online. Their online friendship lasted over a month and Megan's family started to notice that she was becoming more cheerful and described her as having had her "spirits lifted".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After over a month of exchanging messages, Josh abruptly ended their friendship telling Megan he heard that she was cruel, saying "I don't think I want to be friends with you because I heard that you are not very nice to your friends." Josh also sent Megan other troubling messages, shared Megan's messages to others and posted bulletins about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan got so depressed about this (who wouldn't?) and told her mom about the hurtful messages Josh sent her and went upstairs to her messages afterwards. She was found twenty minutes later, hanging by the neck in a closet. Despite attempts to revive her, she was pronounced dead the following day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan's family later learned that Josh never actually existed. The last message Josh sent Megan? "The world would be a better place without you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is a sad story. What's sadder is, the person behind the MySpace account, behind the Josh Evans identity is a mom who just laughed about it and told reporters that the whole hoax was a "joke"..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-3613565223009493482?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3613565223009493482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=3613565223009493482' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3613565223009493482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3613565223009493482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/myspace-hoax.html' title='MySpace Hoax'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-3647483768071799719</id><published>2008-05-20T07:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T08:58:22.607+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work-related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Salary Woes</title><content type='html'>It really is frustrating when you do your work very well and you dont get paid right for it. You always come an hour earlier than your scheduled shift to make sure you are able to check documents and new processess for review. You are never absent at work. You try to file Leave of Absense a month before it. You follow company policies and prcedures strictly. These are never appreciated yet I don't say anything about it because this is how dedicated I am with work but to not get paid correctly??! And for this to happen not just once and when you need the money the most??! This is too much! Just too much!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I don't expect the company, or the management, or the bosses to appreciate what I do. I don't expect any compliments or rewards from all my efforts because I know that this is my job and this in necessary. What I only ask is for me to receive the salary pay that I deserve, that I signed for, that I worked for.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I felt so upset early this morning when I arrived in the office. I received an email about employees' salary disputes being processed (updates). I was expecting to see my name on the list of those who filed disputes but to my dismay, my name was not in it. It really feels bad because I need the money for my brother's college tuition fee. Now I would have to find other ways to have money for this enrollment.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Another test from God...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-3647483768071799719?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3647483768071799719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=3647483768071799719' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3647483768071799719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3647483768071799719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/salary-woes.html' title='Salary Woes'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-5247125183100682787</id><published>2008-05-18T16:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T16:54:35.985+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Iron Man -- At Last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SC_uRQumhUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Gg7BXJS0W-8/s1600-h/IRONMAN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201638074951828802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SC_uRQumhUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Gg7BXJS0W-8/s320/IRONMAN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We watched the movie Iron Man last Friday.. I know it has been weeks since it was first shown on theaters but last Friday was the only day I had the chance to watch it. Now I know why movie-lovers, even critics, loved it.. It was really a good movie.. It was worth the price, the time and the wait.. LOL.. The technology and effects they used were really marvelous... So much we loved it that we finished the credits.. I can't wait for the sequel now.. haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-5247125183100682787?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5247125183100682787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=5247125183100682787' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5247125183100682787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5247125183100682787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/iron-man-at-last.html' title='Iron Man -- At Last!'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SC_uRQumhUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Gg7BXJS0W-8/s72-c/IRONMAN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-3108912097434916762</id><published>2008-05-18T16:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T16:36:26.501+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>Blog No More??!!</title><content type='html'>I know, I know.. I have not blogged for days.. I have not been writing things with sense.. or things that might update you on how I am doing now...There are two reasons behind this. The first, and most impotant is, they have blocked Blogspot.com in the office where I blog most of the time (I usually do it during lunch and break times). The IT dept also blocked many blogging-related sites that I always visit and this pisses not only me but other bloggers in the office.. Grrrr.. We can't really blame them, though. They're just doing their jobs. The second reason is I always go home to Pampanga on my days off. We don't have internet access at home since we dont really need it there and I dont go to internet cafes that much when I'm there because I want to spend my time with the family. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Those two are the major reasons why I have not been blogging, visiting sites, and dropping entrecards.. The minor reasons are proxies where also blocked and our access to other computer programs were also restricted.. This is really sad.. My officemates are not happy about this, too. They joke and say that one of these days, we might just all be resigning because we simply are bored.. Because there are no more movies to watch.. No more online streaming.. No more online games.. No more blogging.. No more network societies..No more internet access.. LOL&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I will still be blogging, though.. I'm sure my techi officemates will still come up with work-arounds, as always (harhar)... And I, too, will find one.. LOL... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-3108912097434916762?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3108912097434916762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=3108912097434916762' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3108912097434916762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3108912097434916762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/cant-blog-anymore.html' title='Blog No More??!!'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-6524609830290869098</id><published>2008-05-15T12:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T13:16:49.853+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Lakbayan Meme</title><content type='html'>I got tagged by &lt;a href="tp://www.bigeyedgal.com/"&gt;Big-Eyed Gal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;&lt;img title="Lakbayan Visited Map" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="" src="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan/map-v1.0?aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaapaaaaaaaaeaaaaaakaaaakaacaauaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaafpaaaapaaapaaaaaaaaaaaaa8841" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;&lt;img title="Lakbayan Grade: F" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-TOP: 5px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="" src="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan/grade-f" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Lakbayan grade is F!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How much of the Philippines have you visited? Find out at &lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;Lakbayan&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;cite style="FONT-SIZE: 85%"&gt;Created by &lt;a href="http://vaes9.codedgraphic.com/"&gt;Eugene Villar&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! My Lakbayan grade is F? What the !!?? haha.. Well, there's realy nothing to wonder about that. As much as I want to, I really can't and don't travel a lot.. This test simply tells me that I need to get to know and visit more places in my home country.. Haayyy.. I hope i get the chance to..soon.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Show me how much of the Philippines have you travelled? Add your links here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fjjj.zvaqohooyrf.pbz%2F"&gt;mind bubbles&lt;/a&gt;, 2) &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fznl.jvsrfcrnxf.pbz%2F"&gt;may&lt;/a&gt;, 3) &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fjjj.inavglxvg.pbz%2F"&gt;VANITY KIT&lt;/a&gt;, 4) &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Frz.jvsrfcrnxf.pbz%2F"&gt;SOMETHING PURPLE&lt;/a&gt;, 5.) &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fjjj.zlfbzrguvatchecyr.pbz%2F"&gt;A DETOUR&lt;/a&gt;, 6) &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fjjj.ovtrlrqtny.pbz%2F"&gt;Big Eyed Gal&lt;/a&gt;, 7) &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fovt-rlrq-tny.yvirwbheany.pbz%2F"&gt;The Chronic Shopper&lt;/a&gt; 8) &lt;a href="http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Inner Thoughts Revealed&lt;/a&gt; 9.) Your link here&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know how much you travel  &lt;a href="http://www.alouraine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Louraine&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.barefootedme.blogspot.com/"&gt;KCee&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/1900455591230223033-6524609830290869098?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/6524609830290869098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=6524609830290869098' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/6524609830290869098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/6524609830290869098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/lakbayan-meme.html' title='Lakbayan Meme'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-2604427541494310696</id><published>2008-05-15T10:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T11:09:09.063+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>How Are You Feeling Today?</title><content type='html'>Thanks &lt;a href="http://vmarie00.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marie&lt;/a&gt; for tagging me with this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. List 6 things that describe yourself today.&lt;br /&gt;2. Add your blog to the list. Feel free to add all your other blogs.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tag other online friends you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*1. &lt;strong&gt;Excited!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; I'm going home to the province later for my two-days off! YEY!!&lt;br /&gt;*2. &lt;strong&gt;Happy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Because I will be able to spend my two days with my family..&lt;br /&gt;*3. &lt;strong&gt;Sleepy  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; I woke up at 1 am to prepare for my 5 am shift.. *yawn*&lt;br /&gt;*4. &lt;strong&gt;Bored&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; I'm not enjoying my work today.. &lt;br /&gt;*5. &lt;strong&gt;Neat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; I'm in my semi formal outfit.. not in the usual jeans and t-shirt.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;*6. &lt;strong&gt;Hungry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; 'Haven't eaten lunch yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Links:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fshaxlnaqperngvir.pbz%2F"&gt;Creative In Me&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fyvggyrcrnahg.vasb%2F"&gt;Little Peanut&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Flraaltvey.pbz%2F%2F"&gt;Me and Mine&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fbhecrnvancbq.oybtfcbg.pbz%2F"&gt;Pea in a Pod&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Ffhtnezntabyvnf.v.cu%2F"&gt;Sugar Magnolias&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fwraalf-pbeare.pbz%2F"&gt;A Slice of Life&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fwraalfpbeare.oenirwbheany.pbz%2F"&gt;Simply Jen&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fwraalfnvqfb.pbz%2F"&gt;Jenny Said So &lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fguvfnaqgung-bayvar.pbz%2F"&gt;This and That&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fjjj.avprzbeavat.arg%2F"&gt;We are Family&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fjjj.zbzznfghss.pbz%2F"&gt;Mommastuff &lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fzbzvrfcnpr.pbz%2F"&gt;MoMieSpace&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Foryyrf-yrggerfbszvyrg.ebzryrggrqybcrm.pbz%2F"&gt;Being a wife &amp;amp; mom &lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fdhnaghzpung.oybtfcbg.pbz%2F"&gt;ChatnChill&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fzyvmpbpuvpb.oybtfcbg.pbz%2F"&gt;moms..... check nyo&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fzyvmpbpuvpb.pbz%2F"&gt;A Simple Life&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fyvm.zbzzlfyvggyrpbeare.pbz%2F"&gt;Mommy's Little Corner&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ipshade.org/index.php?q=uggc%3A%2F%2Fiznevr00.oybtfcbg.pbz"&gt;My Life's Rollercoaster Ride&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Inner Thoughts Revealed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tagging &lt;a href="http://edsnanquil.com/"&gt;Eda&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://www.dabawenyako.com/"&gt;Inaj&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://ifyoudare.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jhong&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.pinaymommyonline.com/"&gt;Mommy Ruby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-2604427541494310696?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/2604427541494310696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=2604427541494310696' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/2604427541494310696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/2604427541494310696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-are-you-feeling-today.html' title='How Are You Feeling Today?'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-8102017893802009430</id><published>2008-05-13T07:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T07:31:50.701+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><title type='text'>Happiliest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCjSsQumhSI/AAAAAAAAAHY/R-pnaUWWBjg/s1600-h/whathappensinvegas_galleryteaser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199637427645744418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCjSsQumhSI/AAAAAAAAAHY/R-pnaUWWBjg/s200/whathappensinvegas_galleryteaser.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading the newspaper earlier when this particular article caught my eyes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"ASHTON KUTCHER, WORLD'S HAPPILIEST MARRIED MAN"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you read it right, happiliest NOT happiest. What's 'happiliest'?, I asked myself. I really got intrigued so I opened the entertainment section and read through the rest of the article.It was about the interview with Ashton Kutcher, Cameron Diaz's leading man in the film "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What happens in Vegas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;".                                                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCjSsQumhSI/AAAAAAAAAHY/R-pnaUWWBjg/s1600-h/whathappensinvegas_galleryteaser.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ashton tells the press how happy he is as a married man. He said he never really thought he would ever get married. He further said that he saw his parents go throught divorce and thought, "this is not something that anybody shoud do. Why put a legal document on top of a&lt;br /&gt;good relationship?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article also said that when Ashton started going out with Demi Moore in 2003, Holywood watchers believed that their relationship will not last long because of their 15 years age gap. But to the surprise of all, they got married in 2005, by all accounts, happy with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was really touching about the interview was the part when Ashton said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I knew she was the person I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. I am the HAPPILIEST--I think I just invented that word--married guy on the planet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that sweet? Knowing that your partner feels that way seems very romantic.. And to hear him say that on national television and see it printed on international newspapers and mags? It's like him letting the whole world know that you are a dream come true to him, that because of you, he will be happy the rest of his life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashton said that he got his ideas about marriage from Rabbi Yehuda Berg in Babblah Centre in Los Angeles where he and Demi and other holywood celebrities are studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While men treats sex as an apex of a relationship and women are focused on marriage, "everybody is missing what happens afters that," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's like if you got hired at a new job and you shwed up and didn't wok, you'd probably get fired pretty quickly," Ashton said. "Once they get married, people think , 'all right, the work is done', when really, you just got the job..." -- a very good point, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-8102017893802009430?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/8102017893802009430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=8102017893802009430' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/8102017893802009430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/8102017893802009430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/happiliest.html' title='Happiliest'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCjSsQumhSI/AAAAAAAAAHY/R-pnaUWWBjg/s72-c/whathappensinvegas_galleryteaser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-7353935788078092722</id><published>2008-05-12T12:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T12:55:19.854+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>Which Emoticon Are You?</title><content type='html'>I got this from &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/53516/tests/emoticon/"&gt;Tickle&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raine, the emoticon that represents you best is the Smiling Face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCfMQQumhRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/oIzfOsyk1qc/s1600-h/smiling_face_s.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199348874562929938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCfMQQumhRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/oIzfOsyk1qc/s400/smiling_face_s.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up, smiley? Somehow you just always seem to find a way to turn that frown upside down. Your upbeat attitude and friendly demeanor brighten up any room, including your favorite chat room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like your classic emoticon counterpart, you're a staple on anyone's list. Boring days and sleepless nights are far more bearable when you're online to chat. Whether you're shooting the breeze, catching up, or giving out advice, you can cheer up anyone on the other side of the conversation. So keep lightening the mood, making new friends, and bringing smiles to other folks' faces. After all, it's just so natural for you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So, &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/53516/tests/emoticon/"&gt;Which Emoticon Are You?&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/1900455591230223033-7353935788078092722?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7353935788078092722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=7353935788078092722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/7353935788078092722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/7353935788078092722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/which-emoticon-are-you.html' title='Which Emoticon Are You?'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCfMQQumhRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/oIzfOsyk1qc/s72-c/smiling_face_s.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-9067842064244191103</id><published>2008-05-11T11:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T12:21:07.014+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subscription'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>PEXLINKS TRIPLE LOVE PROJECT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCZui2smcWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zLbncZugkxU/s1600-h/triplelove.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198964364923007330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCZui2smcWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zLbncZugkxU/s400/triplelove.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I recently joined Pexlink Triple Love Project created by &lt;a href="http://www.pinaymommyonline.com/"&gt;Mommy Ruby&lt;/a&gt; because I wanted to widen my range of connection and influence (LOL).. Well, actually, that is one of its aim. I've copied the requirements and goals of Pexlink for all those who may want to participate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCZuY2smcVI/AAAAAAAAAHA/dFPfD-Dhe9Y/s1600-h/triplelove.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You need to have the following:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. EntreCard Account&lt;br /&gt;2. Technorati Account&lt;br /&gt;3. RSS Readers Account (Bloglines, Google Reader, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This project aims to achieve the following.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. To have a lot of technorati fans.&lt;br /&gt;2. To have a lot of RSS subscribers. (if we can't visit all blogs, we can always check what's new in just one click if you use a rss reader)&lt;br /&gt;3. To have regular EntreCard droppers.&lt;br /&gt;4. To get your blog exposed to others (you might have great content – all it needs is a little push to be seen by the world).&lt;br /&gt;5. To have more friends in the blogosphere!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, what should a participant do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Write a post about this project and how this project can show love to fellow bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;2. After that, leave a comment &lt;a href="http://www.pinaymommyonline.com/2008/05/pexlinks-triple-love-project.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; with your post permalink, technorati fave link, rss/feeds link, your blog’s name and link, EntreCard user details and email (for updates please). You can optionally grab the banner if you want.&lt;br /&gt;3. Then of course, please don’t forget to do the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fave 300 participants of this projects (more if you want) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add the blogrolling script at your post (to the post about this contest) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Subscribe to their RSS/Feeds using bloglines – highly recommended (or any reader or email subscription if you want).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;That would be it... Simple right? And oh, by the way, &lt;a href="http://www.pinaymommyonline.com/"&gt;Mommy Ruby&lt;/a&gt; is also going to be giving away 50 EC credits to the first 150 participants of this project! Ain't that cool? That's 50 EC credits you can use to advertise your blog.. So guys, what are you waiting for? Come on and join now &lt;a href="http://www.pinaymommyonline.com/2008/05/pexlinks-triple-love-project.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-9067842064244191103?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/9067842064244191103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=9067842064244191103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/9067842064244191103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/9067842064244191103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/pexlinks-triple-love-project.html' title='PEXLINKS TRIPLE LOVE PROJECT'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCZui2smcWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zLbncZugkxU/s72-c/triplelove.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-7720898247440840078</id><published>2008-05-11T09:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T11:36:51.562+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>For My Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCZkYWsmcUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/4IQDc3XzxVY/s1600-h/4516868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198953189418103106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCZkYWsmcUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/4IQDc3XzxVY/s320/4516868.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Today I would like to pay tribute to my bestfriend and my number one fan, to the most special woman in my life, my mom. I know she won't be able to read this because she's not into the"internet world" but I would still want to allot a space in here for her..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ever Dearest Mommy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Mother's Day! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Thank you for the all the love and care you have unselfishly and unconditionally gave us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Thank you for the time and patience you dedicated to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Thank you for the support and words of wisdom you have given and shared to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Thank you for all the life's lessons you have shared and patiently taught me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;Thank you for the crying shoulders and encouragements you have given me whenever I needed one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Thank you for the warm hugs and kisses, too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I could never thank you enough for all of these and for all the other things you have given up for our happiness. I hope by posting this and thanking you here, I will be able to express my deep gratitude and love for you. I regret that I will not be able to spend this special day with you because time and distance won't permit it, but I promise to make it up to you.Ma, I want you to know that I am very grateful that you are my mom and that you raised me up the way God has intended and I myself is proud of that and I'd like you to feel that same way.There are so many things I would like to tell you but I wouldn't want to bore you and my readers here (LOL). MOM, I will never ever forget all of these for as long as I live.. Thank you and I LOVE YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-7720898247440840078?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7720898247440840078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=7720898247440840078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/7720898247440840078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/7720898247440840078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/mothers-day.html' title='For My Mom'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCZkYWsmcUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/4IQDc3XzxVY/s72-c/4516868.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-7130792592039842253</id><published>2008-05-10T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T16:04:22.486+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subscription'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>I Got Tagged Again.. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;I was tagged again.. This time by &lt;a href="http://www.yourvmodel.com/"&gt;Rozella&lt;/a&gt;.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Begin Copy**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the easy way and the fastest way to :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Make your Authority Technorati explode.&lt;br /&gt;2. Increase your Google Page Rank.&lt;br /&gt;3. Get more traffic to your blog.&lt;br /&gt;4. Makes more new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Start copy from “Begin Copy” until “End Copy” to your blog(for bloggers paste on the “compose” not the “edit html” part in posting blogs so it will be linked automatically).&lt;br /&gt;2. Put your own blog name and link.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tag your friends as much as you can, the more the better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Picturing of Life&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://julianarw.blogspot.com/"&gt;Juliana’s Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://www.simhazel.com/"&gt;Hazel-My Life, My Hope, My Future.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://jwinoto.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jeanne-The Callalily Space&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://www.starzindesky.blogspot.com/"&gt;Starz in De Sky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://www.janemking.com/"&gt;My Charmed Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://denz-techtronics.blogspot.com/"&gt;Denz Techtronics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://denzrecreational.info/"&gt;Denz Recreational&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://www.jacsoriano.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life’s Simple Pleasures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://alphadf.11penguin.net/"&gt;My Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://alphadf.com/"&gt;Because Life is Fun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://jodyliwanag.com/"&gt;In This Game of Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://jodyliwanag.com/"&gt;Scribbles of my Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://wifeynibangis.blogspot.com/"&gt;Changing Lanes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://coffeenchoclate.blogspot.com/"&gt;anna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://joytoy-challenges.blogspot.com/"&gt;joytoy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://rubysurvivorarmywife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Surviving deployment&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://oneattitude.com/"&gt;The Deviant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://pinkhotchixx.blogspot.com/"&gt;All I want is Everything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://www.casperchixx.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shadows of love, fate and destiny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://lirastafford.com/"&gt;Tasteful Voyage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://www.mamalira.blogspot.com/"&gt;A mom’s note&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://bittersweetcollide.com/"&gt;Bittersweet Collide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://www.simplypinay.com/"&gt;Jackie Simplypinay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://www.simplyjackie.com/"&gt;Jackie’s Everyday Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://parisukat.com/"&gt;Parisukat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. &lt;a title="Ang Sponge ni Bub" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://spongebub.hugsmiles.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Ang Sponge ni Bub&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. &lt;a title="the leaf" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://ee-ey.hugsmiles.com/" target="_blank"&gt;ee-ey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://faisaladmar.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life is too short to be ordinary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://asianmuttinternational.blogspot.com/"&gt;Asian Mutt Internationa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://asianmuttinternational.blogspot.com/"&gt;l&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. &lt;a href="http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Inner Thoughts Revealed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**END COPY**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'm tagging : &lt;a href="http://www.bigeyedgal.com/"&gt;Big Eyed Gal&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.alyssaba.net/"&gt;CC&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.sweetlyka.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mary Lyka&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.charmingjourney.com/"&gt;Princess&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.yourvmodel.com/"&gt;Vien&lt;/a&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/1900455591230223033-7130792592039842253?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7130792592039842253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=7130792592039842253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/7130792592039842253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/7130792592039842253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-got-tagged-again.html' title='I Got Tagged Again.. :)'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-7951276107656255349</id><published>2008-05-10T13:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T17:24:53.519+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>Im sick. I hate it. And I hate it more because it's flu. It makes me feel really uncomfortable. I sneeze all the time, I feel feverish, my eyes are drowsy and I've got a running nose.. Oh! I just hate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I was a kid. I have always hated being sick. I have asthma and eveytime it attacks me, they always had to bring me to the hospital. They would give me medicines and inhalers. Doctors would tell my mom not to feed me with these foods, not to let me do these and that, not to let me go here and there.. Arrgg! It just felt all insane as a kid.. How was I suppose to enjoy my childhood? How was I suppose to feel about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, I understood that it was all for me, too. It was for my own health. If getting sick did something good to me, that's taking good care of myself. I hate being sick. I hate being a prisoner of your own body, not being able to do the things that you want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm working and have greater responsibilities in life, I hate getting sick even more. Loosing a day at work means loosing a day's income, and that I can't afford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing is, it's my off. I have two days more to get well... Haaayys... I hope I get better by Sunday..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-7951276107656255349?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7951276107656255349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=7951276107656255349' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/7951276107656255349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/7951276107656255349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-2582338946175044926</id><published>2008-05-08T11:21:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T13:21:48.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='email'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Relationships</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*** &lt;em&gt;A friend emailed this to me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRUST&lt;/strong&gt; is a very important factor for all relationships. When trust is broken, it is the end of the relationship. Lack of trust leads to suspicion, suspicion generates anger, anger causes enmity and enmity may result in separation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A female telephone operator received a phone call one day. She answered, "Public Utilities Board." There was silence. She repeated, "PUB." There was still no answer. When she was going to cut off the line, she heard a lady's voice, "Oh, so this is PUB.Sorry, I got the number from my husband's pocket but I do not know whose number it is." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Without mutual trust, just imagine what will happen to the couple if the telephone operator answered with just "hello" instead of "PUB". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCJycEsZV-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/sWc7KmK9X6k/s1600-h/z.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197842746560829410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCJycEsZV-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/sWc7KmK9X6k/s400/z.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO POINTING FINGERS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A man asked his father-in-law, "Many people praised you for a successful marriage. Could you please share with me your secret?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The father-in-law answered in a smile, "Never criticize your wife for her shortcomings or when she does something wrong. Always bear in mind that because of her shortcomings and weaknesses, she could not find a better husband than you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We all look forward to being loved and respected. Many people are afraid of losing face. Generally, when a person makes a mistake, he would look around to find a scapegoat to point the finger at. This is the start of a war. We should always remember that when we point one finger at a person, the other four fingers are pointing at ourselves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If we forgive the others, others will ignore our mistake too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCJzDksZV_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/OdgS7Cyo65s/s1600-h/a.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197843425165662194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCJzDksZV_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/OdgS7Cyo65s/s400/a.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CREATING PERFECT RELATIONSHIPS?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A person visited the government matchmaker for marriage, SDU, and requested "I am looking for a spouse. Please help me to find a suitable one." The SDU officer said, "Your requirements, please." "Oh, good looking, polite, humorous , sporty, knowledgeable, good in singing and dancing. Willing to accompany me the whole day at home during my leisure hour, if I don't go out. Telling me interesting stories when I need companion for conversation and be silent when I want to rest." The officer listened carefully and replied, "I understand you need television." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There is a saying that a perfect match can only be found between a blind wife and a deaf husband ,because the blind wife cannot see the faults of the husband and the deaf husband cannot hear the nagging of the wife. Many couples are blind and deaf at the courting stage and dream of perpetual perfect relationship. Unfortunately, when the excitement of love wears off, they wake up and discover that marriage is not a bed of roses. The nightmare begins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCJzqEsZWAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vKSI7Lsse28/s1600-h/c.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197844086590625794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCJzqEsZWAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vKSI7Lsse28/s400/c.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO OVERPOWERING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Many relationships fail because one party tries to overpower another,or demands too much. People in love tend to think that love will conquer all and their spouses will change the bad habits after marriage. Actually, this is not the case. There is a Chinese saying which carries the meaning that "It is easier to reshape a mountain or a river than a person's character." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is not easy to change. Thus, having high expectation on changing the spouse character will cause disappointment and unpleasantness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It would be less painful to change ourselves and lower our expectations.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCJ0eksZWBI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/tf5gjVXez_0/s1600-h/f.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197844988533757970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCJ0eksZWBI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/tf5gjVXez_0/s400/f.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RIGHT SPEECH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There is a Chinese saying which carries the meaning that "A speech will either prosper or ruin a nation." Many relationships break off because of wrong speech. When a couple is too close with each other,we always forget mutual respect and courtesy. We may say anything without considering if it would hurt the other party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A friend and her millionaire husband visited their construction site. A worker who wore a helmet saw her and shouted,"Hi, Emily! Remember me? We used to date in the secondary school." On the way home, her millionaire husband teased her, "Luckily you married me.Otherwise you will be the wife of a construction worker." She answered ,"You should appreciate that you married me. Otherwise, he will be the millionaire and not you." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frequently exchanging these remarks plants the seed for a bad relationship. It's like a broken egg - cannot be reversed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCJ2sUsZWCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ZTz0Qas6BFI/s1600-h/S.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197847423780214818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCJ2sUsZWCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ZTz0Qas6BFI/s400/S.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PERSONAL PERCEPTION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Different people have different perception. One man's meat could be another man's poison. A couple bought a donkey from the market. On the way home,a boy commented, "Very stupid. Why neither of them ride on the donkey?"Upon hearing that, the husband let the wife ride on the donkey. He walked besides them. Later, an old man saw it and commented, "The husband is the head of family. How can the wife ride on the donkey while the husband is on foot?" Hearing this, the wife quickly got down and let the husband ride on the donkey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Further on the way home, they met an old Lady. She commented, "How can the man ride on the donkey but let the wife walk. He is no gentleman." The husband thus quickly asked the wife to join him on the donkey. Then, they met a young man. He commented, "Poor donkey, how can you hold up the weight of two persons. They are cruel to you." Hearing that, the husband and wife immediately climbed down from the donkey and carried it on their shoulders. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It seems to be the only choice left. Later, on a narrow bridge, the donkey was frightened and struggled. They lost their balance and fell into the river. You can never have everyone praise you, nor will everyone condemn you. Never in the past, not at present, and never will be in the future. Thus, do not be too bothered by others words if our conscience is clear.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCJ3_0sZWDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/8rxNMetAXSw/s1600-h/d.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197848858299291698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCJ3_0sZWDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/8rxNMetAXSw/s400/d.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BE PATIENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is a true story which happened in the States. A man came out of his home to admire his new truck. To his puzzlement, his three-year-old son was happily hammering dents into the shiny paint of the truck. The man ran to his son, knocked him away, hammered the little boy's hands into pulp as punishment. When the father calmed down, he rushed his son to the hospital. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Although the doctor tried desperately to save the crushed bones, he finally had to amputate the fingers from both the boy's hands. When the boy woke up from the surgery &amp;amp; saw his bandaged stubs, he innocently said, " Daddy,I'm sorry about your truck." Then he asked, "but when are my fingers going to grow back?" The father went home &amp;amp; committed suicide. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Think about this story the next time someone steps on your feet or u wish to take revenge. Think first before u lose your patience with someone u love. Trucks can be repaired.. Broken bones &amp;amp; hurt feelings often can't. Too often we fail to recognize the difference between the person and the performance. We forget that forgiveness is greater than revenge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;People make mistakes. We are allowed to make mistakes. But the actions we take while in a rage will haunt us forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCJ4pEsZWEI/AAAAAAAAAGo/fkEj8InPl6s/s1600-h/p.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197849566968895554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCJ4pEsZWEI/AAAAAAAAAGo/fkEj8InPl6s/s400/p.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*** Just somethings to think about... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-2582338946175044926?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/2582338946175044926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=2582338946175044926' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/2582338946175044926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/2582338946175044926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/relationships.html' title='Relationships'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SCJycEsZV-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/sWc7KmK9X6k/s72-c/z.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-5008570716377960006</id><published>2008-05-07T11:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T06:43:55.977+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>20 Questions Tag</title><content type='html'>Thanks to &lt;a href="http://howto-livelovelife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jojo&lt;/a&gt; for tagging me with this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Here are the Rules for this tag : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Remove one (1) question from below and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag eight (8) people in your list. List them out at the end of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1. At what age do/did you wish to marry? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... hmmm... Around 25 or 27..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2. Have you ever shoplifted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... never... and will never do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;3. Where is the place that you want to go the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... just one... One round trip around the world... harhar (nothing in particular now..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;4. Which part of you do you hate the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... in what terms?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;5. When you encounter a sad moment, what do you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... i've written an entry about that &lt;a href="http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-i-do.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.. : i cry, i pray, and i write..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;6. What are you afraid to lose the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... My faith in God and my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;7. If you win $1 million, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... i'll save, invest, shop, and tour.. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;8. What do you love the most about last year (2007)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... I met someone special.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;9. List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... Nice. Thoughtful. Friendly (thanks for the concerns and comments ate Jojo ^-^ )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;10. How do you cope with boredom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... most of the time, i sleep.. harhar.. if not, i watch movies, surf the net, chat and write stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;11. Till now, what is the moment that you regret the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... can't think of any at the moment.. i guess, i dont have regrets about my life after all.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;12. What type of person do you hate the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... plastic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;13. What is your ambition?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... can i say, get rich? harhar..have a happy, simple and contented family life one day.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;14. If you had one wish, what would you wish for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... world peace! (boring? hahaha) ok, i think, happiness for everyone.. and for myself, too. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;15. How did you celebrate New Year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... with a bang!!! unfortunately, it did not last long. i had to go to work. (huhuhu..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;16. What has been the craziest thing you've ever done in your whole life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... falling in love... ain't it crazy? a lot of people thinks so.. (lolz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;17. What do you look forward to in 2008?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... it's the middle of the year now.. hmmm.. how about a month-long vacation (in my dreams! lolz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;18. If your life is a song, what title best fits it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... i'm not sure there is a song... let's say, I will survive...? :b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;19. What is your inspiration in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... My family and knowing God created me for a good purpose.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;20. Which world would you want to live in - Love without Money or Money without Love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... this is hard..both money and love makes things alot complicated and life hard to deal with.. harhar.. but i'd say, Love without Money.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who got tagged: &lt;a href="http://www.ddschroeder.com/"&gt;Dana&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://everythingkimchi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elliot&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mommyko.com/"&gt;Genny&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jherson84.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jherson&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.barefootedme.blogspot.com/"&gt;KCee&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://musemnemosyne.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mars&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.artsandwebdesigns.com/"&gt;Tanya&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://wenlopred.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wendy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-5008570716377960006?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5008570716377960006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=5008570716377960006' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5008570716377960006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5008570716377960006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/20-questions-tag.html' title='20 Questions Tag'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-9213028500654077820</id><published>2008-05-07T05:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T05:35:57.933+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>Extra Cash</title><content type='html'>&lt;script src="http://www.dneero.com/s?s=268&amp;u=4018&amp;r=37421&amp;p=0&amp;h=0&amp;c=1"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-9213028500654077820?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/9213028500654077820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=9213028500654077820' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/9213028500654077820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/9213028500654077820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/extra-cash.html' title='Extra Cash'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-1559157541822288496</id><published>2008-05-06T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T12:43:18.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Terrifying Early Morning!</title><content type='html'>I really got terrified early this morning on the bus on my way to work. I was seated on the middle part of the bus, near the door. I was wondering why passengers from the back were moving to the front seats. They were whispering to each other but since it was not like me to eavesdrop, I just shrugged and did not mind it. A minute later, a man sat beside me. I looked at him and saw him glance back to where he was originally seated, that is, at the back side of the bus. I then heard him say to another man, "That guy behind me, the one in gray shirt, he's carrying a knife." I got nervous upon hearing that. Just imagine what that guy could do. "Is he alone?Does he have companions?What is he going to be up to?", I asked myself. I wanted to glance into the man's direction so I can take a good at him but I was afraid he might see me...I calmed myself and whispered a short prayer. All of a sudden, the man wearing a gray shirt started to shout. All of the passengers looked back and we all saw him. He was cursing while playing with a knife in his hand. It was terrifying! The conductor tried to calm the guy down and he did..Or so we think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the other passengers started to move closer to the door, Some even got off the bus in terror. We were all silent for a few minutes when the man started to shout and curse again. When the bus stopped again on the loading and unloading area, I quickly got off the bus and decided to walk the rest of the way to the place where the company shuttle will pick up us. Whoa! What a horrifying way to start the day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-1559157541822288496?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/1559157541822288496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=1559157541822288496' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/1559157541822288496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/1559157541822288496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/terrifying-early-morning.html' title='Terrifying Early Morning!'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-904549834849493993</id><published>2008-05-06T11:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T11:46:35.951+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subscription'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeds'/><title type='text'>A Beautiful Rose Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gles&lt;/a&gt; gave me this beautiful rose.. From the bottom of my heart, thank you..  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SB_S4sBelpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/K4IMXOhVlzs/s1600-h/rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197104366340707986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SB_S4sBelpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/K4IMXOhVlzs/s400/rose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rose is a flowering shrub of the genus rosa. It is an ideal gift for someone dear to us like friends, partners in lives and evev parents. It’s the classic expression of love because a rose flower pours forth your innermost feelings to your beloved in the most beautiful way. So give a rose to your loved ones and friends and make anyone’s heart bloom with joy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sharing this Rose with &lt;a href="http://annzplace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Annz&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bhavanikannan.info/"&gt;Bhavani&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://byotipol.com/"&gt;Byotipol&lt;/a&gt; , and &lt;a href="http://ifyoudare.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jhong&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/1900455591230223033-904549834849493993?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/904549834849493993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=904549834849493993' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/904549834849493993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/904549834849493993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/beautiful-rose-award.html' title='A Beautiful Rose Award'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SB_S4sBelpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/K4IMXOhVlzs/s72-c/rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-5858350601070444192</id><published>2008-05-05T11:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T12:17:13.490+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>What Language Should You Learn?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got this from &lt;a href="http://www.mylifewithmelandthea.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wena&lt;/a&gt; .. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Should Learn Chinese&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SB6FrsBelnI/AAAAAAAAAFg/voWPNi0eCh4/s1600-h/chinese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196738005630359154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SB6FrsBelnI/AAAAAAAAAFg/voWPNi0eCh4/s400/chinese.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprised? You shouldn't be - Chinese is perfect for an ambitious person like you.You're a natural entrepreneur, and a billion people are waiting to do business with you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatlanguageshouldyoulearnquiz/"&gt;What Language Should You Learn?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm passing this to &lt;a href="http://ifyoudare.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jhong&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.blessiesmixednutsblog.com/"&gt;Bless&lt;/a&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/1900455591230223033-5858350601070444192?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5858350601070444192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=5858350601070444192' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5858350601070444192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5858350601070444192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-language-should-you-learn.html' title='What Language Should You Learn?'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SB6FrsBelnI/AAAAAAAAAFg/voWPNi0eCh4/s72-c/chinese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-6039988752731227006</id><published>2008-05-05T06:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T06:40:30.909+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subscription'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeds'/><title type='text'>My Japanese Name</title><content type='html'>I got this one from &lt;a href="http://marichusabido.com/"&gt;Marichu&lt;/a&gt; ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the instructions, add your name on the list and simply spell out your name using the given Japanese letter- translations below. Tag six of your friends and inform them of the tag. Have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRANSLATION:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-ka                G-ji                M-rin                S-ari                Y-fu&lt;br /&gt;B-tu                 H-ri               N-to                  T-chi                Z-zi&lt;br /&gt;C-mi                I-ki                O-mo                U-do    &lt;br /&gt;D-te                 J-zu               P-no                  V-ru&lt;br /&gt;E-ku                K-me             Q-ke                 W-mei&lt;br /&gt;F-lu                 L-ta                R-shi                 X-na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. OSWALD - moarimeikatate (sounds like american and states har....har...har...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. JUNELLE - zudotokutataku (Thank God I’m a Filipino! sounds like sadako. nyay! hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. JACQUELINE - zukamikedokutakitoku (Ayay!! Unsaman ni perti mang taasa..wa ko kasabot nyahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. LERMA - takushirinka ( I’ll use this name if I’m in Japan!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. ELLAINE- Kutatakakitoku (Hala! Nagkalisod ko ug litok ani! Naunsa!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. MARICHU- Rinkashikimirido (Na unswa nah! Doremifasolatido!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 &lt;a href="http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/"&gt;RAINE&lt;/a&gt; - Shikakitoku ( Mine is simpler and easier to pronounce.. cute!  ^-^  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tagging &lt;a href="http://www.artsandwebdesigns.com/"&gt;Tanya&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://shimumsy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shimumsy&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://softkisses29.blogspot.com/"&gt;Reich&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://softkisses29.blogspot.com/"&gt;KCee&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://www.pinaylizzie.com/"&gt;Lizzie&lt;/a&gt; , and &lt;a href="http://www.pinaymommyonline.com/"&gt;PinayMommy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-6039988752731227006?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/6039988752731227006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=6039988752731227006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/6039988752731227006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/6039988752731227006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-japanese-name.html' title='My Japanese Name'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-5478758674717474189</id><published>2008-05-04T05:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T10:28:31.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Job Hunting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SB0ebMBelmI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QPGQoY96r34/s1600-h/jobhunt.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196342997488146018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" height="213" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SB0ebMBelmI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QPGQoY96r34/s400/jobhunt.gif" width="293" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These past few days, aside from joggling work and family responsibilities, I have been helping my brother find a good job for himself. I've written an entry about his graduation &lt;a href="http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-brothers-graduation.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. For those who were not able to read it, my brother just graduated from college last April 16. He finished a four years course in Information Technology.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been giving him instructions and tips on what to do on or during interviews. He's attended job fairs but is unfortunate to fine one. I'm afraid he won't find a job any sooner. You see, my brother seems to have this inferiority complex. He doesn't go out that much by himself in our neighborhood. He doesn't really like talking to strangers or going to new places without somebody he knows. He doesn't talk much either. He doesn't like being asked too many questions and is afraid he might give the wrong answer. Generally, I think, he simply lacks self-confidence. That's why I have been trying to spend much of my days off work with him. So far, I have made sure that he's got a decent resumé, an online account for job hunting and lots of moral support to boost his confidence. I've contacted and introduced him to friends and people whi might also be of help to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be doing more job hunts adn research online so I could help him better. Anyways, he would be a lot of help to the family if he finds a job. I just hope and pray it happens soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-5478758674717474189?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5478758674717474189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=5478758674717474189' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5478758674717474189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5478758674717474189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/job-hunting.html' title='Job Hunting'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SB0ebMBelmI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QPGQoY96r34/s72-c/jobhunt.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-5294980756496471191</id><published>2008-05-02T17:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T05:00:36.238+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='responsibility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressing thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>On Family and Responsibilities</title><content type='html'>How important is your family to you? How far can you go for them? What are you willing to sacrifice for their happiness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I asking these questions? Recently, I became, officially, the head of the family. YES, you read it right and NO, my parents aren't dead. For some reasons, my dad just can't work anymore and my mom, a plain loving housewife and a mother to us, is unemployed. My older brother, the eldest among four kids, lives now with his own family. So being next to him, needless to say, I have to take over all of the responsiblities. All by myself, alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not as if it's something new to me because since I was young, my mom has always and consistently reminded me of my duties and I have religiously tried to do everything to be called responsible. It's just that this is more pressure to me since they would be fully dependent to me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years ago, two weeks after graduation, I got my first job and started to help supporting my family's needs. In the beginning, I only gave a partial of my salary to my mom. But because of the increasing prices of our daily necessities, I felt like there was a need for me to give more. I started supporting my 2 younger brothers' college studies, from tuition fees, to allowances, and other to stuffs that needs to be paid concerning their schooling. I also was obliged to pay the electric bills and share extra money for the groceries because dad's income has decreased. In the long run, I gave almost all of my salary to mom leaving myself a partial of it for my allowance (money I could use till I receive my next pay).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People would say my family is lucky to have me, one responsible and good daughter and a sister...And this really makes me think... Hmmm.. They ought to build me a monument or a statue of some kind and reserve a day to pay respect to me.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidding aside, sometimes, I get sick and tired of all these yet I just can't give up. They need me and I just can't let them down. I love my family so much that I am willing to always go the extra mile for their happiness and wellness. Indeed it is a great responsibility, but to think, it is also one great priveledge to make other lives worth living and to show these people your gratitude for all the love that they give you. They are lucky to have me and I, as well, am is lucky to have them. They're of the highest priority to me, aside from God of course. Anything that concerns them, concerns me. I would do anything, even give up my own happiness, for them. Because to me, their happiness, their wellness, is mine, too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just pray God gives me more strenght to carry all these...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-5294980756496471191?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5294980756496471191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=5294980756496471191' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5294980756496471191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5294980756496471191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/on-family-and-responsibilities.html' title='On Family and Responsibilities'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-4316766733659974427</id><published>2008-05-02T15:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T16:45:29.452+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>Get Me There</title><content type='html'>&lt;script src="http://www.dneero.com/s?s=262&amp;u=4018&amp;r=37011&amp;p=0&amp;h=0&amp;c=1"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-4316766733659974427?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/4316766733659974427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=4316766733659974427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/4316766733659974427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/4316766733659974427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/05/get-me-there.html' title='Get Me There'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-7257383569977414674</id><published>2008-04-30T07:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T08:46:21.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subscription'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PayPerPost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>I Got Approved!</title><content type='html'>Whohooo! I can't really believe it! I am VERY happy!!! I REALLY am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning at work, as I was checking through my new emails, a particular email caught my eyes.. Guess from where it was.. It's from &lt;a href="http://payperpost.com/"&gt;PayPerPost&lt;/a&gt; and it said that my blog has been approved! Isn't that great? LOL... Well it is for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I originally intended my blog to be something just personal. A place where I can write and express my thoughts and opinions about things and events that concerns or interests me. But I have been thinking too that maybe I can turn this thing into something and earn extra cash from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been seeing &lt;a href="http://payperpost.com/"&gt;PayPerPost&lt;/a&gt; icons and sign-up forms on a lot of blogs I check and view, in every &lt;a href="http://payperpost.com/advertisers/blog-advertising.html"&gt;blog network&lt;/a&gt; I go to. I'm quite new to blogging and although the name already says what it is for, I still got curious so got myself check on &lt;a href="http://payperpost.com/"&gt;PayPerPost's&lt;/a&gt; website, read and learned more about the opportunities it offers to bloggers like me.It definitely is something I've been looking for. So I signed up, crossed my fingers (lol), and hoped that my application gets approved..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nnow that my blog has been approved, I get to earn extra money for things I want to buy while still doing what I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/5xv3w9" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.payperpost.com/?utm_source=opportunity&amp;utm_medium=disclosure%2Bbadge"&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/25ho73" 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/1900455591230223033-7257383569977414674?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7257383569977414674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=7257383569977414674' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/7257383569977414674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/7257383569977414674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-got-approved.html' title='I Got Approved!'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-933444391921080378</id><published>2008-04-30T06:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T06:43:52.191+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subscription'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeds'/><title type='text'>International Linkages</title><content type='html'>* start copying here *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join the Worldwide Link Love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benefits of Worldwide Link Love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Make new friends around the world.&lt;br /&gt;2. Feel the Link Love.&lt;br /&gt;3. Gain new readers and subscribers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Copy from ~* start copying here *~ to ~* end copying here *~ and paste it on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. At the end of the list, put your name and the country your in, it doesn’t matter what’s your nationality just put the country where you are publishing your blog. Don’t forget to put links at your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you have many blogs, you can link all of it, just make sure you post the same on each blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag eight or more of your blog friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Tip for blogspot* users: make sure you copy and paste the code in Compose mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worldwide Link Love! Participants&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://julia-aquino.blogspot.com/"&gt;Julia&lt;/a&gt; (Philippines)&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.newife.com/"&gt;Catherine&lt;/a&gt; (Malaysia)&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.shimumsy.blogspot.com/"&gt;shimumsy&lt;/a&gt;(u.s.a)&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.mitchteryosa.com/"&gt;Mitch&lt;/a&gt; (Philippines)&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://brainbitsandbeats.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hailey&lt;/a&gt; (Philippines)&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.unpredictablelife.com/"&gt;Sexymom&lt;/a&gt; (USA)&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://mlizcochico.blogspot.com/"&gt;Liza&lt;/a&gt; (Philippines)&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://aplaceofbeing.blogspot.com/"&gt;Geng&lt;/a&gt; (Philippines)&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;a href="http://sunnysideupfoodie.blogspot.com/"&gt;SunnySideUp Foodie&lt;/a&gt; (Singapore)&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;a href="http://caramelcorn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Caramelcorn&lt;/a&gt; (Singapore)&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;a href="http://almanacqueen.com/"&gt;Constance&lt;/a&gt; (Singapore)&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;a href="http://hainankia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hainankia&lt;/a&gt; (Malaysia)&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;a href="http://www.monacome.com/"&gt;Read my Mind&lt;/a&gt; (Philippines)&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;a href="http://www.joanjoyce.com/blog"&gt;joanjoyce&lt;/a&gt; (Philippines)&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;a href="http://www.buhaykorea.com/"&gt;buhay sa korea&lt;/a&gt; (Korea)&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;a href="http://www.pinaysakorea.com/"&gt;Pinay Myeoneuri&lt;/a&gt; (Korea)&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;a href="http://everythingkimchi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elliot&lt;/a&gt; (Philippines)&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;a href="http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Raine&lt;/a&gt; (Philippines)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* end copying here *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im tagging &lt;a href="http://annzplace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Annz&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://tarasabatibot.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bloggerderski&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://byotipol.com/"&gt;Byotipol&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://dpositiveside.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elaine&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://mommyko.com/"&gt;Genny&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://jherson84.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jherson&lt;/a&gt; , and &lt;a href="http://howto-livelovelife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jojo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-933444391921080378?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/933444391921080378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=933444391921080378' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/933444391921080378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/933444391921080378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/international-linkages.html' title='International Linkages'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-8670372225842370479</id><published>2008-04-28T05:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T07:18:06.014+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subscription'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>8 Random Things About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.barefootedme.blogspot.com/"&gt;KCee&lt;/a&gt; tagged me with this cool meme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Each player starts with 8 random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. People who are tagged, write a blog post about their own 8 random things, and post these rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. At the end of your post you need to tag 8 people and include their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Don’t forget to leave them a comment on their blog and tell them they’ve been tagged, and to come back and read your blog for the whole story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I took up BS Mathematics back in college, did not fail a single math class and finished the course in four years. What's odd about it is that Math is my waterloo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I always prefer wearing flats. My legs hurt when I use high-heeled shoes or sandals.. I love flats, sneakers, and rubber shoes. They're more comfortable and makes me feel always on-the-go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I went to a Catholic school back in high school and wanted to be a nun... until I fell in love.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I am the second and only girl in a family of four children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I love Ketchup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I am very family-oriented. Anything that concerns my family is of the highest priority to me. Bondings and occasions with them are very important.. I just can't miss them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I don't like talking in front of a crowd.. Thinking about it makes me really nervous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I like staying simple especially with the clothes I wear. It never goes out of fashion! ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm passing this to : &lt;a href="http://wengzaballa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wena&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://situlas.com/"&gt;Utah Mommy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://softkisses29.blogspot.com/"&gt;Reich&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinaywifeatbp.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pinay Wife&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://natzangelik.blogspot.com/"&gt;Natz&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mynosebleed.com/"&gt;Malen&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://www.alouraine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Louraine&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://howto-livelovelife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jojo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-8670372225842370479?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/8670372225842370479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=8670372225842370479' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/8670372225842370479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/8670372225842370479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/8-random-things-about-me.html' title='8 Random Things About Me'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-3343536975686031414</id><published>2008-04-28T05:20:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:40:53.425+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subscription'/><title type='text'>Pinky Tag</title><content type='html'>I got this tag from &lt;a href="http://zhoewynz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Zhoe Wynz&lt;/a&gt; .. Thanks girl! :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SBTwXMBellI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/cYiTPw7oXss/s1600-h/pinky+tag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194040551420106322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SBTwXMBellI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/cYiTPw7oXss/s400/pinky%252Btag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut and paste the following starting here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have randomly selected 5 of you below to be tagged and I hope that you will similarly publish this post in your blog. You will have to tag 5 other bloggers and just keep adding on to the list. (Do not replace, just keep on adding! Yes we hope it will be a long list!)It’s real easy! Tag others and see your Technorati Authority increase exponentially!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The benefits of Viral Linking:- One of the fastest ways to see your technorati authority explode!- Increase your Google PageRank fast- Attract large volume of new traffic to your site- Build your community- Make new friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Strategist Notebook, Link Addiction, Ardour of the Heart, When Life Becomes a Book, The Malaysian Life, Yogatta.com, What goes under the sun,Roshidan’s Cyber Station, Sasha says, Arts of Physics, And the legend lives, My View, My Life, A Simple Life, Juliana RW, The Callalily Space, Petra Summer in Blue, Confessions of an Army Wife Bless’ Sanctuary Happy Life, http://bless519.bravejournal.com/, La Place de Cherie, Chez Francine, Le bric a brac de Cherie, Little Peanut, Pea in a Pod, The Creative In Me, Me and Mine, Pinay Mommy, Expressions from the Heart, TeacherJulie, Sweetbites by Bang, Paul, Toni and Lance - Bridging the Distance, Our Growing Family, The Uncensored life of me, My Untamed World, Something Purple, A Detour, Something Purple, Wifespeaks, Changing Lanes, Bits and Pieces, My Chocolate Coated Glasses, God's Gift, Through the Rain, My Small World,My Life, My Hope, My Future, My Memories, As Time Goes By, Nishas World and Baby Alisha, Me Life World, Mommy's Little Corner, moms..... check nyo, Avee's Adventures, Never Ending Stories, Air Sick, Essay of Life, Gracey's Journal, &lt;a href="http://zhoewynz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Zhoe Wynz&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Inner Thoughts Revealed&lt;/a&gt;, ur link here =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im tagging :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ifyoudare.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jhong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dpositiveside.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elaine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mommyko.com/"&gt;Genny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gwapasila.com/"&gt;Lutchi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shimumsy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shimumsy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-3343536975686031414?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3343536975686031414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=3343536975686031414' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3343536975686031414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3343536975686031414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/pinky-tag.html' title='Pinky 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Breakup and Learn</title><content type='html'>&lt;script src="http://www.dneero.com/s?s=250&amp;u=4018&amp;r=35724&amp;p=0&amp;h=0&amp;c=1"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-3101700358925814149?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3101700358925814149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=3101700358925814149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3101700358925814149'/><link rel='self' 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term='news'/><title type='text'>New 7 Wonders of the World</title><content type='html'>Last Night I saw on the news that the Puerto Princesa Subterranean River National Park better known as the Underground River located in Palawan is one of the so-may beautiful worl spots running to be decalared as one of the &lt;a href="http://www.new7wonders.com/"&gt;New Seven Wonders of the World&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Philippines is undergoing through a lot of crisis. Hearing this on national television somehow makes a Filipino smile and feel proud about it (I myself am).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Underground River in Palawan has already attracted so many tuorist around the globe and has helped promote our tourism. It's main attraction is, of course, the navigable underground river where you'll find stalactites and stalagmites and the limestone karst Mountain Landscape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another entry from our country is the Tubbataha Reef in Sulu Sea which has been previously declared as a World Heritage Site by UNESCO. This is famous not only for its large marine sanctuary but is also a popular site for sports divers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, the Underground River and the Tubbataha Reef ranks number 128 and number 8 respectively. We should, as Filipinos, be proud of this. Let's support our entries. Let's &lt;a href="http://www.new7wonders.com/"&gt;vote&lt;/a&gt; for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-5580002096783795436?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5580002096783795436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=5580002096783795436' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5580002096783795436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5580002096783795436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-7-wonders-of-world.html' title='New 7 Wonders of the World'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-3813177976382088255</id><published>2008-04-23T05:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T11:44:38.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>I Am Grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vien26.blogspot.com/"&gt;Princess Vien&lt;/a&gt; Tagged me with this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am grateful that I was given the chance to exist, live and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I am grateful for having a wonderful family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I am grateful for every blessings and graces God has showered me and my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I am grateful for the friends and loved ones I have and who treasure and love me in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I am grateful that I have a nice job and that I am able to blog here.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start Copy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*In order to be able to achieve and maintain happiness we need to, actively, be able to do two things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Complain and then let go (Dump the baggage, the roadblocks to happiness.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Express Gratitude (The open expression of gratitude promotes happiness.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, everyone has something to be grateful for and/or something to complain about. If you would like to take the challenge, please follow the appropriate link and do so: “&lt;a href="http://areyougrateful.com/"&gt;Are You Grateful?&lt;/a&gt;“, “&lt;a href="http://complaincomplaincomplain.com/"&gt;Complain Complain Complain&lt;/a&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contributors to “&lt;a href="http://areyougrateful.com/"&gt;Are You Grateful?&lt;/a&gt;” &amp;amp; “&lt;a href="http://complaincomplaincomplain.com/"&gt;Complain Complain Complain&lt;/a&gt;.“: 1-&lt;a href="http://mondaymorningpower.blogspot.com/"&gt;Attitude, the Ultimate Power&lt;/a&gt; 2-&lt;a href="http://maxcouti.blogspot.com/"&gt;Max&lt;/a&gt; 3-&lt;a href="http://dianecasmetamorphoses.wordpress.com/"&gt;DianaCA’s Metamorphoses&lt;/a&gt; 4-&lt;a href="http://midgetmanofsteel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mental Poo&lt;/a&gt; 5-&lt;a href="http://stacys1175.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Thoughts&lt;/a&gt; 6-&lt;a href="http://doodlius.blogspot.com/"&gt;Baba Doodlius&lt;/a&gt; 7-&lt;a href="http://wwwwakeupamericans-spree.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wake Up America&lt;/a&gt; 8-&lt;a href="http://coolaid1073.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life is a Roller Coaster&lt;/a&gt; 9-&lt;a href="http://pinayjade.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life is Beautiful&lt;/a&gt; 10-&lt;a href="http://pmloveblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;pinay mommy’s love blog&lt;/a&gt; 11-&lt;a href="http://thehaven-earthlingorgeous.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Happiness Haven&lt;/a&gt; 12-&lt;a href="http://desperateblogger101.blogspot.com/"&gt;And Life Goes On for a Filipino Mom&lt;/a&gt; 13-&lt;a href="http://blessiesanctuary.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blessed Sanctuary&lt;/a&gt; 14-&lt;a href="http://j3net.blogspot.com/"&gt;Expressions And Thoughts&lt;/a&gt; 15-&lt;a href="http://janu-jenn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Memories by Jenn&lt;/a&gt; 16-&lt;a href="http://bestofavee.com/"&gt;Reminiscence of My Adventures&lt;/a&gt; 17-&lt;a href="http://recheers.blogspot.com/"&gt;In the Life of Mne&lt;/a&gt; 18-&lt;a href="http://julianaslair.com/"&gt;Juliana’s Lair&lt;/a&gt; 19-&lt;a href="http://pinaywahm.com/"&gt;Pinay Wahm&lt;/a&gt; 20-&lt;a href="http://myvirtualworld.poshguru.com/"&gt;Lucid Creativity&lt;/a&gt; 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Wife Stories&lt;/a&gt;. 71-&lt;a href="http://aggiedil.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pink and Brown Diaries&lt;/a&gt;. 72-&lt;a href="http://www.aggietha.com/"&gt;Aggie Shoots. Aggie Scraps&lt;/a&gt;. 73-&lt;a href="http://windingcreekcircle.com/"&gt;Winding Creek Circle&lt;/a&gt; 74-&lt;a href="http://www.womenxplore.com/"&gt;Women Explore&lt;/a&gt; 75 - &lt;a href="http://princessbela16.blogspot.com/"&gt;Princess Bela&lt;/a&gt; 76 - &lt;a href="http://www.myplanetpurple.com/"&gt;My Planet Purple&lt;/a&gt; 77 - &lt;a href="http://howellabie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Our Journey to Life&lt;/a&gt; 78 - &lt;a href="http://vien26.blogspot.com/"&gt;Princess Vien&lt;/a&gt; 79- &lt;a href="http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Inner Thoughts Revealed&lt;/a&gt; 80-You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm passing this to &lt;a href="http://ifyoudare.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jhong&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://dpositiveside.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elaine&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://www.barefootedme.blogspot.com/"&gt;KCee&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.alouraine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Luoraine&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.wengzaballa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wena&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-3813177976382088255?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3813177976382088255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=3813177976382088255' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3813177976382088255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3813177976382088255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-grateful.html' title='I Am Grateful'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-3408612390772292189</id><published>2008-04-22T06:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T06:24:40.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subscription'/><title type='text'>I'm # 835</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.millionbloglist.com/" mce_href="http://www.millionbloglist.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="35" alt="Get listed at www.millionbloglist.com" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2284/2406162033_bff6aef1c9.jpg" width="173" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my blog is listed number 835 at &lt;a href="http://www.millionbloglist.com/"&gt;Million Blog List&lt;/a&gt; . I just recently joined this community with the tag "A blogosphere experiment ". It is a community experimenting or aiming to see how long it will take to list 1,000, 000 blogs in it's site. It's free and it's a way to promote your blog, too. So why not submit your site and join the blog's, well our, campaign... ? :)&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/1900455591230223033-3408612390772292189?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3408612390772292189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=3408612390772292189' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3408612390772292189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3408612390772292189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-835.html' title='I&apos;m # 835'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2284/2406162033_bff6aef1c9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-463784102255500063</id><published>2008-04-21T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T11:33:54.282+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='test'/><title type='text'>What Are the Colors of Your Heart?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Heart is Blue and Green&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatarethecolorsofyourheartquiz/bluegreen.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is open and dynamic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are flexible, optimistic, and expressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bring honesty and intimacy to relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're good at expressing your needs to your partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatarethecolorsofyourheartquiz/"&gt;What Are the Colors of Your Heart?&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/1900455591230223033-463784102255500063?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/463784102255500063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=463784102255500063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/463784102255500063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/463784102255500063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-are-colors-of-your-heart.html' title='What Are the Colors of Your Heart?'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-398665338087047578</id><published>2008-04-21T05:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T08:00:31.303+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressing thoughts'/><title type='text'>What I do...</title><content type='html'>What do you do when you're tired or exhausted? When you feel like the world is against you? When you feel like things are not always working out right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, me? I cry. I pray. I write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I cry as much as I can. I cry until either I fall asleep or until my tears run dry. It's my way of releasing the pain, the sadness, the worries and doubts, all that is negative. Crying somehow makes me feel relaxed and calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I pray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. After releasing all the tensions I feel, I pray. I talk to God . I lift up my problems, myself, and everything to Him. I talk to Him and it makes my heart so much lighter. Talking to God gives my soul the peace that I need. A sort of calmness, serenity only God can give. I pray and asks Him to walk with me, walk me to the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I write&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I write to express how I feel... How I felt... I write so I can remember... So I will remember that once in my life I came across the same kind of situation and that I was able to overcome it... So I will remember that I should be a lot stronger..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are what I do... How 'bout you? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-398665338087047578?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/398665338087047578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=398665338087047578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/398665338087047578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/398665338087047578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-i-do.html' title='What I do...'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-3125745376730650165</id><published>2008-04-20T11:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T11:44:57.729+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>November</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Got this tag from &lt;a href="http://ifyoudare.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jhong&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. Mention the person who tagged you and create a link back to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. Copy-paste the traits for all the twelve months (see below).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. Pick your month of birth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. Highlight the traits that apply to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. Tag 12 people and let them know by visiting their blogs and leaving a comment for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6. Let the person who tagged you know when you've done it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;November:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think I am:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Has a lot of ideas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Unique and brilliant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Extraordinary ideas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sharp thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dynamic in personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Inquisitive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Always thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Less talkative but amiable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Brave and generous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Patient. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If there is a will, there is a way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Determined. Never give up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deep love and emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Romantic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Homely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hardworking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;High abilities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Trustworthy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Honest and keeps secrets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I am not:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Stubborn and hard-hearted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Difficult to fathom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fine and strong clairvoyance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Loves to be alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thinks differently from others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Does not appreciate praises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uncertain in relationships. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Not able to control emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Passing this to &lt;a href="http://tarasabatibot.blogspot.com/"&gt;bloggerderski&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://vien26.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vien&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://aku007theblogger.blogspot.com/"&gt;Arun&lt;/a&gt; , and &lt;a href="http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Natz&lt;/a&gt; .. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Twelve Months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;JANUARY: Stubborn and hard-hearted. Ambitious and serious. Loves to teach and be taught. Always looking at people’s flaws and weaknesses. Likes to criticize. Hardworking and productive. Smart, neat and organized. Sensitive and has deep thoughts. Knows how to make others happy. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Rather reserved. Highly attentive. Resistant to illnesses but prone to colds. Romantic but has difficulties expressing love. Loves children. Loyal. Has great social abilities yet easily jealous. Very stubborn and money cautious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;FEBRUARY: Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive. Sexy. Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest and loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizes dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;MARCH: Attractive personality ( Ehem) Sexy (Ehem) Affectionate. Shy and reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity. Sensitive to others. Loves to serve others. Easily angered. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. Observant and assesses others.Revengeful - Mmm,Nah! Loves to dream and fantasize. Loves traveling. Loves attention. Hasty decisions in choosing partners.Nah! Loves home decors. Musically talented. Loves special things. Moody. BINGO!!! Most of these traits are true for me .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;APRIL: Active and dynamic. Decisive and hasty but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people’s problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Emotional. Aggressive. Hasty. Good memory. Moving. Motivates oneself and others. Sickness usually of the head and chest. Sexy in a way that only their lover can see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;MAY: Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High spirited. Spendthrift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;JUNE: Thinks far with vision. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating, tends to delay. Choosy and always wants the best. Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to joke. Good debating skills. Talkative. Daydreamer. Friendly. Knows how to make friends. Able to show character. Easily hurt. Prone to getting colds. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Brand conscious. Executive. Stubborn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;JULY: Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people’s feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Likes to be quiet. Homely person. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Prone to having stomach and dieting problems. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;AUGUST: Loves to joke. Attractive. Suave and caring. Brave and fearless. Firm and has leadership qualities. Knows how to console others. Too generous and egoistic. Takes high pride in oneself. Thirsty for praises. Extraordinary spirit. Easily angered. Angry when provoked. Easily jealous. Observant. Careful and cautious. Thinks quickly. Independent thoughts. Loves to lead and to be led. Loves to dream. Talented in the arts, music and defense. Sensitive but not petty. Poor resistance against illnesses. Learns to relax. Hasty and trusty. Romantic. Loving and caring. Loves to make friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;SEPTEMBER: Suave and compromising. Careful, cautious and organized. Likes to point out people’s mistakes. Likes to criticize. Stubborn. Quiet but able to talk well. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal but not always honest. Does work well. Very confident. Sensitive. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Must control oneself when criticizing. Able to motivate oneself. Understanding. Fun to be around. Secretive. Loves leisure and traveling. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Very choosy, especially in relationships. Systematic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;OCTOBER: Loves to chat. Loves those who loves them. Loves to take things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn’t pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care of what others think. Emotional. Decisive. Strong clairvoyance. Loves to travel, the arts and literature. Touchy and easily jealous. Concerned. Loves outdoors. Just and fair. Spendthrift. Easily influenced. Easily loses confidence. Loves children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;NOVEMBER: Has a lot of ideas. Difficult to fathom. Thinks forward. Unique and brilliant. Extraordinary ideas. Sharp thinking. Fine and strong clairvoyance. Can become good doctors. Dynamic in personality. Secretive. Inquisitive. Knows how to dig secrets. Always thinking. Less talkative but amiable. Brave and generous. Patient. Stubborn and hard-hearted. If there is a will, there is a way. Determined. Never give up. Hardly becomes angry unless provoked. Loves to be alone. Thinks differently from others. Sharp-minded. Motivates oneself. Does not appreciate praises. High-spirited. Well-built and tough. Deep love and emotions. Romantic. Uncertain in relationships. Homely. Hardworking. High abilities. Trustworthy. Honest and keeps secrets. Not able to control emotions. Unpredictable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;DECEMBER: Loyal and generous. Sexy. Patriotic. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Loves to socialize. Loves praises. Loves attention. Loves to be loved. Honest and trustworthy. Not pretending. Short tempered. Changing personality. Not egotistic. Take high pride in oneself. Hates restrictions. Loves to joke. Good sense of humor. Logical. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-3125745376730650165?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3125745376730650165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=3125745376730650165' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3125745376730650165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3125745376730650165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/november.html' title='November'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-5991565926551390546</id><published>2008-04-20T09:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T09:29:14.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>Hi guys! I'm back from a four days vacation.. And since I came back to work, I have been replying to messages, blog hopping, exchanging links, and dropping entrecards and leaving messages to online bloggers and friends non-stop.. Whoa! I missed a lot so I'm still trying to catch up on all of these. I'm hoping to finish these before the day ends..So pls, bear with me.. :o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-5991565926551390546?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5991565926551390546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=5991565926551390546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5991565926551390546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5991565926551390546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-8733473152910185184</id><published>2008-04-20T08:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T09:17:58.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subscription'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeds'/><title type='text'>Feeds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ifyoudare.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jhong&lt;/a&gt; tagged me with this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You can get more web traffic.3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;* You can increase your blogs’ Technorati authority.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;* You can increase your blogs’ feed subscribers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;* You can get more back links.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;* You can gain more friends around the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here are the Rules:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Copy the list below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place your Blog’s FEED Link (i.e. You blog’s link for its RSS/Atom feed, not the actual site) after the list.If you have more than 1 blog, feel free to add them all here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After placing your blog’s feed address/es, you must tag 5 or more bloggers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Also, you must include that is not yet in the list, this is to keep the ball rolling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subscribe to the feed of the blog who tagged you. You may include subscribing to another blog of your choice from the list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/astellarlife"&gt;Kenneth - A Stellar Life&lt;/a&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://filipinolifeabroad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default"&gt;filipinolifeabroad&lt;/a&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/LifeIsMeantToBeAbundant"&gt;Tina&lt;/a&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/DabawenyangIska"&gt;Dabawenyang Iska&lt;/a&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.usalifey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bestfriend’s blog&lt;/a&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.pinaylovestories.com/"&gt;PinayLoveStories&lt;/a&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://www.usawifey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Allen’s wifey&lt;/a&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://www.asawakomahalko.org/"&gt;allen’s darling&lt;/a&gt;9. &lt;a href="http://www.asawakomahalko.net/"&gt;allen’s sweetheart&lt;/a&gt;10. &lt;a href="http://www.filipinolifeabroad.com/"&gt;filipinolifeabroad&lt;/a&gt;11. &lt;a href="http://tweetart-sweet.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sweet temptation&lt;/a&gt;12. &lt;a href="http://recheers.blogspot.com/2008/04/feed-me-up.html"&gt;In the life of..Mine&lt;/a&gt;13. &lt;a href="http://mommyjoyoftwo.blogspot.com/2008/04/feed-me-up-tag.html"&gt;Mommy Joy of two&lt;/a&gt;14. &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/pmonline"&gt;Pinay Mommy Online&lt;/a&gt;15. &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/pmdigiscrap"&gt;Pinay Mommy’s DigiScrap&lt;/a&gt;16. &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/onlinebizandresources"&gt;Online Biz and Resources&lt;/a&gt;17. &lt;a href="http://chesteney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default"&gt;DeCaFFeiNaTeD&lt;/a&gt;18. &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/kcee"&gt;BaReFooTeD Me&lt;/a&gt;19. &lt;a href="http://euroangel.wordpress.com/"&gt;Euroangel’s Complicated World&lt;/a&gt;20. &lt;a href="http://maruby.blogs.friendster.com/precious_diamond/"&gt;Precious Diamond&lt;/a&gt;21. &lt;a href="http://euromania.bravejournal.com/"&gt;My Personal Journal&lt;/a&gt;22. &lt;a href="http://myeurotravelandadventures.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Euro Travel and Adventure&lt;/a&gt;23. &lt;a href="http://www.rubysdailynourishment.rubybenz.com/"&gt;My Daily Nourishment&lt;/a&gt;24. &lt;a href="http://www.rubybenz.com/"&gt;Euroangel Graffiti&lt;/a&gt;25. &lt;a href="http://www.theworldwidewebaddict.rubybenz.com/"&gt;The World Wide Web Addict&lt;/a&gt;26. &lt;a href="http://gemstarlightexpress.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simply The Best&lt;/a&gt;27. &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/DuXF"&gt;My Beautiful Life&lt;/a&gt;28. &lt;a href="http://www.mindbubbles.com/feeds/posts/default?alt=rss" target="_top"&gt;Mind Bubbles&lt;/a&gt; 29. &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/eCwu"&gt;My Precious&lt;/a&gt; 30. &lt;a href="http://princessbela16.blogspot.com/rss.xml"&gt;Princess Bela&lt;/a&gt; 31. &lt;a href="http://howellabie.blogspot.com/rss.xml"&gt;Our Journey to Life&lt;/a&gt; 32. &lt;a href="http://www.myplanetpurple.com/rss.xml"&gt;My Planet Purple&lt;/a&gt; 33. &lt;a href="http://purpleism.livejournal.com/data/rss" target="_top"&gt;Something Purple&lt;/a&gt; 34. &lt;a href="http://www.mysomethingpurple.com/feeds/posts/default?alt=rss" target="_top"&gt;A Detour&lt;/a&gt;35. &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/11penguin/JCeA" target="_top"&gt;Alpha’s Blog&lt;/a&gt;36. &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/alphadf/Hxsw" target="_top"&gt;Because Life Is Fun&lt;/a&gt;37. &lt;a href="http://www.mbaviso.com/aggie/feed/"&gt;Mommy Talks and Wife Stories&lt;/a&gt;. 38. &lt;a href="http://www.aggietha.com/feed/"&gt;Aggie Shoots. Aggie Scraps&lt;/a&gt;. 39. &lt;a href="http://aggiedil.blogspot.com/feed/"&gt;Pink and Brown Diaries&lt;/a&gt; 40. &lt;a href="http://windingcreekcircle.com/feed/"&gt;Winding Creek Circle&lt;/a&gt;. 41. &lt;a href="http://mymoneydiet.info/feed/"&gt;My Money Diet&lt;/a&gt; 42. &lt;a href="http://journeytowellness.info/feed/"&gt;Journey to Wellness&lt;/a&gt;. 43. &lt;a href="http://pinaynars.com/feed/"&gt;Pinay Nars&lt;/a&gt;. 44. &lt;a href="http://iamdzoi.com/feed"&gt;I am Dzoi&lt;/a&gt; 45. &lt;a href="http://myblog.joyreyes.com/feed"&gt;My Happy Place&lt;/a&gt; 46. &lt;a href="http://cliktrik.com/feed"&gt;To the Moon and Back&lt;/a&gt; 47.  &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Ifyoudare_blogspot"&gt;Jhong&lt;/a&gt; 48. &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/mysubconcioustalks"&gt;Raine&lt;/a&gt; 49. Insert your blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Im passing thid to &lt;a href="http://byotipol.com/"&gt;byotipol&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://artsden.i.ph/"&gt;artsden&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://marcdionisio.blogspot.com/"&gt;marc&lt;/a&gt; :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-8733473152910185184?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/8733473152910185184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=8733473152910185184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/8733473152910185184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/8733473152910185184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/feeds.html' title='Feeds'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-7679694783027879961</id><published>2008-04-18T19:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T20:12:40.192+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>On Leave</title><content type='html'>I am currently in the province right now spending my four days off work with my family...Yes.. My application for a leave has been approved..And because of that, I was able to attend my brother's graduation rights.. I'll be posting about that in the following days, meanwhile, I'm trying to spend a quality time with the members of the family.. Well that means I wont be able to post, visit and reply to messages here.. But just keep them coming, I'll be returning messages, tags and drops when I come back to work on Sunday..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-7679694783027879961?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7679694783027879961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=7679694783027879961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/7679694783027879961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/7679694783027879961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/on-leave.html' title='On Leave'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-614624568143729986</id><published>2008-04-13T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T09:42:15.870+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='test'/><title type='text'>What Does Your Birth Date Mean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Birthdate: November 9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/birthday.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a born idealist, with more pet causes than you can count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer be around others, both when working and while relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generous and giving, you believe you can change the world one person at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're open minded and tolerant. People feel like they can tell you anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your strength: Your go-with-the-flow flexibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your weakness: Your flair for the over dramatic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power color: Pine green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power symbol: Circle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power month: September&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-614624568143729986?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/614624568143729986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=614624568143729986' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/614624568143729986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/614624568143729986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-does-your-birth-date-mean.html' title='What Does Your Birth Date Mean?'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-5623001895384609066</id><published>2008-04-13T06:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T07:03:01.957+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>My Brother's Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SAE_EkIEq1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/6a37K1o1UYA/s1600-h/graduation_graphics_02.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188497593357085522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SAE_EkIEq1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/6a37K1o1UYA/s400/graduation_graphics_02.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;April 16 is my brother's graduation. Finally, after four years in college, he is now graduating with the BS IT degree. Though part of the ordinary, average students, I could never be so proud of him. I know he strived hard to finish his studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am writing this because I was touched about what he said to me.. I was not supposed to attend his graduation. I did not file a leave of absence and I've no plans of going home to the province for it. What made me re-consider? It's what he said. Well, he just said that his graduation will not be as meaningful as it could be if i were home with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa! Was I dreaming or did I really hear him say that? Imagine someone who is not expressive at all about how he feels just said that?! OMG! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No seriously, I was deeply touched. I never thought he ever appreciated my funding and support on his studies and me as his older sister. He told me that he would be happier I could attend his graduation rights.. Oh my! Who could resists..? Right then and there, I filled out an application form for a two days leave.. I'm crossing my fingers hoping it gets approved..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my brother, Jay, Congratulations! Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-5623001895384609066?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5623001895384609066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=5623001895384609066' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5623001895384609066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5623001895384609066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-brothers-graduation.html' title='My Brother&apos;s Graduation'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/SAE_EkIEq1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/6a37K1o1UYA/s72-c/graduation_graphics_02.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-6997835473576744157</id><published>2008-04-12T12:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T13:29:49.364+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality'/><title type='text'>The Love Personality Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; &lt;div style="border-width:1px; border-style:solid; border-color:rgb(0,0,0); background-color:rgb(255,255,255);padding:0px;width:378px;margin-top:0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=lovetypeogt&amp;c=50652" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.emode.com/images/widget/gigya/widgetHeader020408.jpg" width="378" height="39" border="0" style="margin-top:0px;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="padding:10px;text-align:center;width:353px;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=lovetypeogt&amp;c=50652" target="_blank" style="color:rgb(33,129,218);text-decoration:underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(33,129,218);text-decoration:underline;font-family:Arial;font-size:15px;"&gt;The Love Personality Test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="padding:10px 0px;font-size:17px;font-family:Arial;"&gt;My Result: &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=lovetypeogt&amp;c=50652" target="_blank" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:17px;font-weight:bold;color:rgb(0,0,0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:17px;font-weight:bold;color:rgb(0,0,0);"&gt;ISTJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width:358px;padding:0px 10px 10px 10px;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;border-bottom-width:1px; border-bottom-style:solid; border-bottom-color:rgb(182,182,182);"&gt;&lt;div style="float:right;padding:5px 0px 0px 5px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=lovetypeogt&amp;c=50652" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50651/http://i.emode.com/tests/lovetype/images/istj_s.gif" width="120" height="115" border="0" alt="Take this test!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;About 7% of the U.S. population shares the combination of traits that make up this love type.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being an ISTJ means that you are one cool customer. Although few would describe you as being warm, cuddly, or sentimental, many people likely see you as an important source of support in their lives. That's because when things are chaotic or falling apart, you're the type of person who can be virtually unflappable. ISTJs like you are known for being talented problem solvers. When it comes to your relationships, you usually know how to speak up for yourself so that others know what you want. But that doesn't mean you're rigid or inflexible. In fact, you're quite willing to bend for the right person. They just need to make their case honestly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding:10px;text-align:center;width:358px;overflow:hidden;"&gt;&lt;div style="padding:0px 0px 5px 0px;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=lovetypeogt&amp;c=50652" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12px;color:rgb(33,129,218);text-decoration:underline;font-family:arial;"&gt;http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=lovetypeogt&amp;c=50652&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/Jmx*PTEyMDc5NzQxMTA1NjImcHQ9MTIwNzk3NDExOTI4MSZwPTU5MSZkPSZuPQ==.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-6997835473576744157?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/6997835473576744157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=6997835473576744157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/6997835473576744157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/6997835473576744157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/love-personlity-test.html' title='The Love Personality Test'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-955179722659675449</id><published>2008-04-10T06:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T07:12:58.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='templates'/><title type='text'>For Renovation, Again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm thinking about changing my blog's template, yes, again.. I've been having a hard time arranging my widgets with it. I have to adjust the width of each widget to fit into the space allotted for them on the right side of the page everytime a want to post one but not all widgets allows you to edit their width properties. Plus, some widgets don't look good when their too narrow..I really like this template but I would have to look for a new one since it makes blogging a little hard..So again, pls bear with me.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-955179722659675449?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/955179722659675449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=955179722659675449' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/955179722659675449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/955179722659675449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/for-renovation-again.html' title='For Renovation, Again...'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-750302961702156661</id><published>2008-04-09T06:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T06:44:20.922+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online tidbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='test'/><title type='text'>My Morning Personlity</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid; WIDTH: 378px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=morningpersonalityogt&amp;amp;c=50652" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px" height="39" src="http://i.emode.com/images/widget/gigya/widgetHeader020408.jpg" width="378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; FONT-SIZE: 13px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; WIDTH: 353px; PADDING-TOP: 10px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(33,129,218); TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=morningpersonalityogt&amp;amp;c=50652" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(33,129,218); TEXT-DECORATION: underlinefont-family:Arial;font-size:15;"  &gt;What's Your Morning Personality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FONT-SIZE: 17px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; PADDING-TOP: 10px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;My Result: &lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 17px; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-FAMILY: Arial" href="http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=morningpersonalityogt&amp;amp;c=50652" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)font-family:Arial;font-size:17;"  &gt;Ready to Face the Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; FONT-SIZE: 13px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; WIDTH: 358px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(182,182,182) 1px solid; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; FLOAT: right; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 5px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=morningpersonalityogt&amp;amp;c=50652" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="115" alt="Take this test!" src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50651/http://i.emode.com/tests/morningpersonality/images/ready_s.gif" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sure, you've had your share of lazy Sundays, but for the most part, we'd guess you greet the day with enthusiasm and maybe even a smile. Morning people like you probably have your own internal alarm clocks, and it often makes morning the best part of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting to work or appointments on time has probably never been a problem for you. In fact, you're usually at your most productive during the a.m. hours. So, if you've got a big presentation to give or a test to take, your best bet is to schedule it before lunchtime. Go get 'em!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; OVERFLOW: hidden; WIDTH: 358px; PADDING-TOP: 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=morningpersonalityogt&amp;amp;c=50652" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(33,129,218); TEXT-DECORATION: underlinefont-family:arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=morningpersonalityogt&amp;amp;c=50652&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/JnB*PTEyMDc2OTQ1MDU4MDgmcD*1OTEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2Vy.swf" width="0" height="0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-750302961702156661?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/750302961702156661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=750302961702156661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/750302961702156661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/750302961702156661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/whats-your-morning-personality.html' title='My Morning Personlity'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-5667530804100150901</id><published>2008-04-08T11:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T12:20:14.742+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>Rice on the Rise</title><content type='html'>It has been a consistent part of the everyday news on TV, has been occupying newspapers' headlines and has become the number one topic on group conversations. Rice on the rise! Yes, that's right. Every Filipino's favorite part of the meal is becoming more popular because of it's decreasing supply and increasing price in the market. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to news, the Department of Agriculture, together with other government agencies, have been discussing this issue thoroughly to come up with a resolution. They said they are allocating billions of Pesos for farmers, fertilizers, irrigation, and other agricultural infrastructures and facilities and are trying to find more ways to alleviate the damages that this has done to our country in general. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why am I writing this? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because like every ordinary Filipinos, I and my family are being affected. I have to work on my budget again because of the sudden and continuous increase in price, not only of rice, but also of other everyday commodities. Right now, I'm even thinking of resorting to cheaper rice substitution, like camote.. But then again, maybe not.. LOL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the government finds a way to resolve this as soon as possible.. haaayyyy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-5667530804100150901?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5667530804100150901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=5667530804100150901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5667530804100150901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/5667530804100150901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/rice-on-rise.html' title='Rice on the Rise'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-1284490939475569353</id><published>2008-04-07T05:03:00.035+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T07:36:54.893+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>My First Tag From Jhong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://ifyoudare.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jhong&lt;/a&gt; tagged me with this.. Cool! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To get your own graphics please do the following:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Go to &lt;a href="http://www.photobucket.com/"&gt;http://www.photobucket.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Type in your answer to the question in the “search” box. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Use only the first page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Insert the picture into your Blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. What is your relationship Status&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lJyo2pW3I/AAAAAAAAAAg/TYM3mlIRUIo/s1600-h/th_bRINGINGSOMETHINGSPECIAL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186257580202744690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lJyo2pW3I/AAAAAAAAAAg/TYM3mlIRUIo/s320/th_bRINGINGSOMETHINGSPECIAL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. What is you current mood?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lKBo2pW4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/I_tFWZXVBTA/s1600-h/mood_sleepy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186257837900782466" style="WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" height="189" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lKBo2pW4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/I_tFWZXVBTA/s320/mood_sleepy.jpg" width="245" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Who is your favorite band/artist?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lK942pW7I/AAAAAAAAABA/RmRrQpMVdso/s1600-h/th_rihanna.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186258872987900850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lK942pW7I/AAAAAAAAABA/RmRrQpMVdso/s400/th_rihanna.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lKVY2pW5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/wE19xH-uEy8/s1600-h/th_MYMP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186258177203198866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lKVY2pW5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/wE19xH-uEy8/s320/th_MYMP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lLwo2pW9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/qFJAlUukSFk/s1600-h/th_th172_ne-yo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186259744866261970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lLwo2pW9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/qFJAlUukSFk/s400/th_th172_ne-yo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lfdY2pXLI/AAAAAAAAADA/0cZqW17D8vo/s1600-h/th_me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186281404386335922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lfdY2pXLI/AAAAAAAAADA/0cZqW17D8vo/s400/th_me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. What is your favorite movie?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_laTo2pW-I/AAAAAAAAABY/R_ShhH72Btk/s1600-h/movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186275739324472290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_laTo2pW-I/AAAAAAAAABY/R_ShhH72Btk/s400/movie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_laY42pW_I/AAAAAAAAABg/e33xJxSJK0s/s1600-h/movie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186275829518785522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_laY42pW_I/AAAAAAAAABg/e33xJxSJK0s/s400/movie2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lad42pXAI/AAAAAAAAABo/BoJzHPiXNPo/s1600-h/movie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186275915418131458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lad42pXAI/AAAAAAAAABo/BoJzHPiXNPo/s400/movie3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. What kind of pet do you have?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lbcI2pXBI/AAAAAAAAABw/KpUt-dyzrnY/s1600-h/pet1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186276984864988178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lbcI2pXBI/AAAAAAAAABw/KpUt-dyzrnY/s400/pet1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lbh42pXCI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Kp3HsL_Bodk/s1600-h/th_birds.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186277083649236002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lbh42pXCI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Kp3HsL_Bodk/s400/th_birds.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lbm42pXDI/AAAAAAAAACA/Os-5yR9jIjU/s1600-h/th_dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186277169548581938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lbm42pXDI/AAAAAAAAACA/Os-5yR9jIjU/s400/th_dog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Where Do you live?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lcr42pXEI/AAAAAAAAACI/Ta8N41YuX4c/s1600-h/th_philippines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186278354959555650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lcr42pXEI/AAAAAAAAACI/Ta8N41YuX4c/s400/th_philippines.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Where do you work?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_ldNY2pXGI/AAAAAAAAACY/QfPRVFvpBR0/s1600-h/work.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186278930485173346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_ldNY2pXGI/AAAAAAAAACY/QfPRVFvpBR0/s400/work.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. What Do you look like? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_qveI2pXXI/AAAAAAAAAEg/4JIR_v_MQP4/s1600-h/ONEOFAKIND.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186650853178170738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_qveI2pXXI/AAAAAAAAAEg/4JIR_v_MQP4/s400/ONEOFAKIND.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lg-o2pXPI/AAAAAAAAADg/JL2Z1kfoZxs/s1600-h/th_simple.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186283075128614130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lg-o2pXPI/AAAAAAAAADg/JL2Z1kfoZxs/s400/th_simple.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. What do you drive?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_le-o2pXKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/r8w8w5mBf54/s1600-h/drive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186280876105358498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_le-o2pXKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/r8w8w5mBf54/s400/drive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. What did you do last night?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lgQ42pXMI/AAAAAAAAADI/Eu8zORdVY70/s1600-h/lastnite.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186282289149598914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lgQ42pXMI/AAAAAAAAADI/Eu8zORdVY70/s400/lastnite.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lgio2pXNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/q3H8yCVEocA/s1600-h/th_TV.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186282594092276946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lgio2pXNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/q3H8yCVEocA/s400/th_TV.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lgtI2pXOI/AAAAAAAAADY/lPiSMl7PJgI/s1600-h/th_AtRest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186282774480903394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lgtI2pXOI/AAAAAAAAADY/lPiSMl7PJgI/s400/th_AtRest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Describe yourself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lhCI2pXQI/AAAAAAAAADo/t-8Jo6t61lI/s1600-h/th_oneofakind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186283135258156290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lhCI2pXQI/AAAAAAAAADo/t-8Jo6t61lI/s400/th_oneofakind.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_ldIY2pXFI/AAAAAAAAACQ/VKLvga-oQZM/s1600-h/th_work.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186278844585827410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_ldIY2pXFI/AAAAAAAAACQ/VKLvga-oQZM/s400/th_work.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. What are you doing today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lsoY2pXSI/AAAAAAAAAD4/GYPsqf2Zerg/s1600-h/dotoday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186295887016058146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lsoY2pXSI/AAAAAAAAAD4/GYPsqf2Zerg/s400/dotoday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_ls-42pXTI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ycJ2znXaeHM/s1600-h/th_leprechaun_surfing_internet_hg_clr.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186296273563114802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_ls-42pXTI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ycJ2znXaeHM/s400/th_leprechaun_surfing_internet_hg_clr.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Working&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lt8Y2pXWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/AHdCxiAoG8g/s1600-h/th_surfing.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186297330125069666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lt8Y2pXWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/AHdCxiAoG8g/s400/th_surfing.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surfin the Net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. What is your name? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_ltkI2pXUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/HcxHiGLN0ig/s1600-h/th_RAINE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186296913513241922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_ltkI2pXUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/HcxHiGLN0ig/s400/th_RAINE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. What is your favorite Candy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lt4Y2pXVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Oid2-5ymHno/s1600-h/th_hersheys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186297261405592914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lt4Y2pXVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Oid2-5ymHno/s400/th_hersheys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1900455591230223033-1284490939475569353?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/1284490939475569353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=1284490939475569353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/1284490939475569353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/1284490939475569353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-first-tag-from-jhong.html' title='My First Tag From Jhong'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_lJyo2pW3I/AAAAAAAAAAg/TYM3mlIRUIo/s72-c/th_bRINGINGSOMETHINGSPECIAL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-1363556457099884637</id><published>2008-04-06T08:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T11:08:09.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate That I Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vm_PT7wBiJU&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song... The lines are meaningful and so true.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-1363556457099884637?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/1363556457099884637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=1363556457099884637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/1363556457099884637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/1363556457099884637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/hate-that-i-love-you.html' title='Hate That I Love You'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-4214814063826776560</id><published>2008-04-04T17:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T18:09:44.334+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Summer</title><content type='html'>Ahhh... With the temperature rising and the sweat you feel all over you're body (even after bathing), there is no denying that it is indeed summer now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant remember the last time I had a very exciting summer vacation. Though I have been looking forward to doing something every summer, I never had the time to realize them... Yes.. They're all ion my dreams and in my dreams alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always don't have the time (initiative, others tell me..LOL) and enough resources to spend a luxurious, or at least, a nice summer stuff with my family or friends somewhere I want. In college, there was always something that I had to do even after the school year ends. And it's even worse now that I'm working. Everybody in the office seems to be so excited about going to beaches and somewhere else (where the temperature is cooler) that they have already filed days of leave ahead of time, which means, the leave calendar is already full, AND which also means I can't file a leave for myself anymore... What a sad thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm still dreaming of spending a week or two (which by the way is not possible since we are only allowed to have a 5-day straight scheduled absence) in a beach with my family or friends. I Want it to be where they offer white sand beaches, crystal clear ocean water, nice food and fun activities you can do all day and night or until you run out of energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this comes true before summer ends. Besides, it's not as if I'm asking for a very extravagant vacation. Just a simple, relaxing summer stuff is what I want. 'Hope somebody out there listens...or should I say, reads this...LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-4214814063826776560?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/4214814063826776560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=4214814063826776560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/4214814063826776560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/4214814063826776560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/ahhh.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-6712211215752783303</id><published>2008-04-03T04:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T11:28:34.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Phone Call</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You called... Days after we decided to start clean and all over again, you called and asked me, "What happened to us?"... I did not answer for a few moments, I was thinking, I didn't know what to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said, "I still love you..", I did not answer back, I was thinking, I didn't know what to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said, " I will always be here for you..", you sounded like you were crying, I still did not answer back, I was thinking, I still didn't know what to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The line got cut off and there was a long moment of silence and I just realized, tears were rolling down my cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Months ago, I told you ( and myself, too) that I'm going to give myself whole heartedly to this commitment... No reservations... And you said the same thing. All the while, I have tried to be as strong as I can. I became so many things I was not before. I was very patient in all the ways I could think of. I became so understanding to the point I could not understand myself anymore. I learned to prioritize and sacrifice things for our sakes. I loved as if I will never love again... And I was happy... Until one day, I woke up and realized things weren't really working right. Beside the fact that we were on a long-distance relationship, you never really had time for me, or so I think (just like what you always tell me)... I tried to tell you about this, I wanted to be honest with you, the way I have always been all along, and express how I really felt about it. But you said I was becoming unreasonable. That I've become a fault-finder, making big issues out of small things. You even said I was becoming more demanding and hard to deal with each day... And I was hurt... Badly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was how it went... We talked and decided maybe we need a time-out... More space between us... Deep inside, I was thinking, "Hell, how much more space do you need?", but there was no use saying that anymore since we have already agreed to 'go on separate ways'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phone rang again after a few minutes. Your name was on the screen. I answered it. You were crying while you were saying, "Nothing's changed... Nothing's changed, right? I still love you the way I have before...", and then you paused... I was silent and waiting on what you're going to say next.., I heard you taking in deep breaths and then you asked me. "Don't you love me anymore?"... I was thinking and then I finally said, "I don't know..." You were silent for a long time. Though you were trying to hide and deny it, I knew you were crying, I can hear it from the other line...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I spoke my mind. I tried to use the simplest and most subtle words to tell you how I really feel, because, as always, I don't want you to get hurt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I feel about you anymore. I was hurt but I don't blame you for that. You taught me so many things I've never known before, things I never learned from school or anywhere else, things that only real experience could teach. And for that, I thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was too idealistic. I had my fair share of mistakes too, I admit. If I am not as expressive as I was before, that's because of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You once told me, "There's nothing wrong with being honest and, with speaking your thoughts, but there are times, you have keep things to yourself so as not to hurt other people's feelings," and maybe that was what I felt those times. I was holding words to myself. I was afraid I might say something you will not like that might hurt you... And that would hurt me in return...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a little stiff now and that's because of you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned that if you don't want to get too hurt, you have to learn to control your feelings even if that means not giving yourself whole-heartedly to something... Or someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You taught me not to expect anything from a relationship, from people around me.. ("Is this right?", I still ask myself.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not scared to go through anything for this relationship, but now I am... And that, you taught me, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either good or bad, you taught me so many things I could not enumerate in here anymore, and for whatever they may be, I thank you... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were silent for a long time... I still wanted to say more... But I couldn't.. I felt like if I say another word, I could not contain the sadness anymore and I might burst into tears, into a loud cry. And then, I heard you try to explain your side but maybe I was too tired and have had enough to digest more of your explanations... I was crying, though i hate to, I knew I was crying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, again, the call got disconnected...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-6712211215752783303?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/6712211215752783303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=6712211215752783303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/6712211215752783303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/6712211215752783303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/phone-call.html' title='Phone Call'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-3291550484276546335</id><published>2008-04-02T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T05:43:31.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Under Renovation..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Noticed a difference? Posts not displaying properly, missing or links not showing? Well, yes, my page is currently under a little renovation.. I got this new template from the "so-many" websites providing blogger templates.. I'm still trying to fix it with the help of a friend, &lt;a href="http://ifyoudare.blogspot.com/"&gt;jhong&lt;/a&gt;, so please, bear with me.. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-3291550484276546335?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3291550484276546335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=3291550484276546335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3291550484276546335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/3291550484276546335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-under-renovation.html' title='Blog Under Renovation..'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-2080549448362298437</id><published>2008-04-01T12:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T13:57:15.298+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='test'/><title type='text'>What Kind of Sexy Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid; WIDTH: 378px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=sexyogt&amp;amp;c=50652" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px" height="39" src="http://i.emode.com/images/widget/gigya/widgetHeader020408.jpg" width="378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; FONT-SIZE: 13px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; WIDTH: 353px; PADDING-TOP: 10px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(33,129,218); TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=sexyogt&amp;amp;c=50652" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(33,129,218);font-size:15;" &gt;What Kind of Sexy Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FONT-SIZE: 17px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; PADDING-TOP: 10px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;My Result: &lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 17px; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-FAMILY: Arial" href="http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=sexyogt&amp;amp;c=50652" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:17;" &gt;Sweet 'n' Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; FONT-SIZE: 13px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; WIDTH: 358px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(182,182,182) 1px solid; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; FLOAT: right; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 5px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=sexyogt&amp;amp;c=50652" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="115" alt="Take this test!" src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50651/http://i.emode.com/tests/sexy/images/sweet_s.gif" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You're not overt about your sexuality, but you're not purposely hiding it either — two traits that naturally draw people to you. You possess an understated zest for life, and a way of approaching the day with a can-do attitude that draws people to you. As a teenager, were you maybe a little on the quiet side? Even if you weren't, it's clear that underneath your occasionally understated statements, you have an undeniable sweetness that attracts people who see that special something burning from within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it the way you carry yourself? That quiet sparkle in your eye? Those who know you intimately can't wait to uncover your sweetness. What's hiding behind that innocent smile? A little devil perhaps? A tattoo in a seductive spot saved only for your lover? Possibly, but you're so good, you'll never tell. Or will you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; OVERFLOW: hidden; WIDTH: 358px; PADDING-TOP: 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=sexyogt&amp;amp;c=50652" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(33,129,218);font-size:12;" &gt;http://web.tickle.com/jumpto?test=sexyogt&amp;amp;c=50652&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/Jmx*PTEyMDcwMjU5NzA2NzQmcHQ9MTIwNzAyNTk4Mzc2NyZwPTU5MSZkPSZuPQ==.jpg" width="0" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-2080549448362298437?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/2080549448362298437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=2080549448362298437' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/2080549448362298437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/2080549448362298437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-kind-of-sexy-are-you-my-result.html' title='What Kind of Sexy Are You?'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-8721941782856458274</id><published>2008-04-01T04:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T13:41:53.243+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Hanging on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dont let go too soon, but dont hang on too long."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an aphorism I got from one of my favorite books written by Mitch Albom entitled Tuesdays with Morrie. It is a line of realization of a dying old man, Morrie. One of these days, I'll write something about that wonderful and touching book, but right now, I want to focus on this simple line. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This line applies to so may thing in life, love and relationships we deal with everyday. But what does it really mean? When is too soon? When is too long?&lt;br /&gt;These are the same questions I asked myself after reading that line.. Do we get to know it when it's just too soon to let go, could be of a realtionship or an expextation or something else? Do we get any clue when it's just too long to wait and hold on or expect? For me, too soon is when you never give something a second chance to work and too long is when you give too many chances to it that doing so becomes non-sense and rationally unreasonable. Too long is when waiting, expecting and hanging on becomes a waste of time and effort...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-8721941782856458274?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/8721941782856458274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=8721941782856458274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/8721941782856458274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/8721941782856458274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/03/hanging-on.html' title='Hanging on'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-7934495813153968370</id><published>2008-03-31T06:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T13:28:44.328+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysubconcioustalks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas'/><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_MZgY2pW2I/AAAAAAAAAAY/0kysgKz0fk8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184515640251734882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_MZgY2pW2I/AAAAAAAAAAY/0kysgKz0fk8/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't exactly know where to start with this blog.. Yeah, I know I already came up with a "Welcome to ME" post but what I meant was that I've so many topics running on my mind that I couldn't even start writing a good one.. I am so excited about this "new thing" in my life that ideas just keeps on through and I can make up my mind as to what to choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to write about love, passion, life, relationships.. I want to express my thoughts about books and authors and stories I've read that touched my life.. I want to write, express and share so many ideas I have always had in mind... But, where do I start? Help, please...? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1900455591230223033-7934495813153968370?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7934495813153968370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=7934495813153968370' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/7934495813153968370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/7934495813153968370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/03/lost.html' title='Lost'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_MZgY2pW2I/AAAAAAAAAAY/0kysgKz0fk8/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1900455591230223033.post-1145749297032405563</id><published>2008-03-30T12:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T11:02:10.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressing thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='welcome'/><title type='text'>Welcome to ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmmm..i feel really weird about this.. I've always wanted to write and simply express my thoughts online but i have never had the guts to do so until now. I don't know what people would say about this blog space I have but right now, i don't really care.. I just want to freely express myself in this tiny space I have in the Internet.. So, whether you like it or not, I welcome myself into blogging.. and writing..and expressing my thoughts.. Welcome to ME! :o)&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/1900455591230223033-1145749297032405563?l=mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/feeds/1145749297032405563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1900455591230223033&amp;postID=1145749297032405563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/1145749297032405563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1900455591230223033/posts/default/1145749297032405563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysubconcioustalks.blogspot.com/2008/03/welcome-to-me.html' title='Welcome to ME'/><author><name>Raine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08990311993137619090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v46Vj90Sueg/R_BH642pW0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6Xvq3z8Szrs/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
