<?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-8535991</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:14:20.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jappy's Crap Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-114822040887414500</id><published>2006-05-21T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T22:06:48.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Problem</title><content type='html'>why do people have problems? why just run away w/ it? and not think about it? i guess its not possible... palaging misunderstood ako sa magulang ko... parang gusto ko na mamatay gusto ko pa rin maghintay sa end ng life ko... right now i'm not enjoyin it i want to give up!!! i want to give up now ayoko na gusto lagi na lang ako tahimik hindi ako magsasalita ng kahit ano ayoko mag open up na kahit anung problema maybe idaan ko na lang sa laro ng online games panandalian hindi makapag-isip ng kahit ano and i mean kahit ano buti nalang andyan ang ragnarok online at nameet ko ang guild na UNTOUCHABLES sa guild na yun nakilala ko c karla naging ka close ko agad at npaka open minded sya shes a brave little woman inaamin ko na weak ako i'm that strong enough to face my life i dont know im jst a happy-go-lucky person&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-114822040887414500?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/114822040887414500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/114822040887414500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2006/05/problem.html' title='Problem'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-114113495085543046</id><published>2006-02-28T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T21:55:50.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crying</title><content type='html'>afternun 3 pm&lt;br /&gt;nag ring yung phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champ: hello?! cnu toh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria: pwde po ba kay champ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champ: speaking... cnu toh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;narinig nya s phone n umiiyak ang kausap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champ: Aria ikw b yan?! bkit ka umiiyak?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria: may ginagawa ka ba?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champ: wl nmn ...ei sagutin mo tanung ko bkit ka umiiyak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria: Champ bkit gnun nagpromise sya na hndi nya ko paiiyakin?bkit gnito sya?! araw-araw pinapa iyak nya ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champ: nag away b kau ng BF mo?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria: uu... kasi sumama sya dun s pinsan nya...eh lalabs dpt kmi ngyun... namatay yung gf ng pinsan nya ngyun ang libing..pinapasama ako...hndi ako pumayag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champ: bakit ka hndi ka pumayag cnasama k nmn pala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria: anu ka ba? hndi ko nmn kilala yung girl.. atska ako n nmn ang gagastos eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champ: teka bkit ikw ang gumagastos?! niyayaya ka dpt sya ang gumastos... grabe nmn yun... maitanung ko lang sorry s word ha GOLD DIGGER ba sya?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria: ewan ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champ: anung ewan mo?! bf mo yun eh dpt kilala mo sya dba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria: cguro nga gold digger sya...tuwing monthsary nmin ako gumagastos ako din nagrergalo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champ: grabe nmn yun... makipag break ka kaya?! iwanan mo n sya be single again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria: hndi ko kaya takot ako mag-isa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champ: hello? u got ur family and frends..how come ur lonely?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria: basta takot ako mag-isa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champ: u mean takot ka bk wl magmamahal sau gnun ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria: parang gnun n nga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champ: u know what ur a pretty girl and ur bf is a loser.. makipag break ka na at maghnp k ng iba..bilog ang mundo...teka sbi mo skin wl kang bf nung last tawag ko...ang gulo nmn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria: magulo ba sorry na wak k n magalit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champ: alam mo kung ako naging BF mo hndi kita papaiyakin...papatawanin lng kita ang prob hndi mo ko bf im jst ur a frend n pwde mong sandalan everytime n may prob ka..and im sorry kung wl ako dyan s tabi mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be cont...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-114113495085543046?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/114113495085543046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/114113495085543046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/crying.html' title='crying'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-113949299498932876</id><published>2006-02-09T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T21:49:55.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ganun ba</title><content type='html'>bakit kaya ganun hindi ko alam kung bakit bakit mo ba tinatanung teka anu ba yung tinatanung mo ah basta hindi ko ma-explain kung bakit ganun para kang pinaglaruan at ginawa kang panakip butas syet parang ansakit diba pagkakamali pa yung pumasok ka sa isang relationaship na hindi naman dapat mali talaga yun ngayun nagsisisi ka kung bakit ka pumasok sa ganung sitwasyon oo nagsisisi na at nagkamali pa wala rin ako magagawa nangyari na ang hindi dapat mangyari leche talaga buhay ko hindi malaman kung anu ba talaga gusto palabasin at hindi rin alam kung anu gusto sa buhay ikaw dapat ang magdesisyon yan kasi ikaw ang pilot ikaw mismo ang gumagawa ng pangyayari na hindi mo dapat gagawin pero tao ka nagkakamali walang perpektong tao pero sa pagkakamali sa bawat araw na nangyayari ikaw ay natututo tandaan mo lahat ng leksyon na nagaganap sa buhay mo ito lang ang sandata mo para hindi ka na magkamali pa at lagi mo pakakatandaan 1 mistake is enough magpakaligaya ka na lang sa buhay mo sa bawat araw na daraan sau&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-113949299498932876?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/113949299498932876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/113949299498932876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/ganun-ba.html' title='ganun ba'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-113678890635649705</id><published>2006-01-09T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T14:41:47.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angry MOB</title><content type='html'>have u ever felt that uve been decieved by friendship? guess again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-113678890635649705?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/113678890635649705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/113678890635649705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/angry-mob.html' title='Angry MOB'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-113523739391880930</id><published>2005-12-22T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T15:43:13.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caring</title><content type='html'>you never thought that would someone care for you the way you care for that person. caring someone makes your life meaningful. it can makes you a wonderful person that you are. we all know that we have someone that we cared and love. everyday in our life that we meet people in our life and gettin to know that peron which enter your life and make your world go round but then again caring for that person makes you weak. and sometime jealous. then you realize that this person can make you happy when smiles at you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-113523739391880930?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/113523739391880930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/113523739391880930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/caring.html' title='Caring'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-113327319439238339</id><published>2005-11-29T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T22:06:34.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boom!!!</title><content type='html'>He is just an ordinary, stupid, ignorant and some say that he is "SELFISH" boy next door. One day when he was drawing his father called him said "Did u do ur chores?!" the boy answered "im sorry father i forgot" and then suddenly someone a large voice entered the scene "ur boy didnt do this... and that blah blah blah" which triggered the time bomb that can explode in a minute... and BOOM!!!... almost killed an innocent civilian in a war between two nations...it went black and calling u that u belong to that group of people who accomplish or have unfinish business but cant let go that still u belong to those people who needs u the most... What is this someone helping u and get back where u belong pulling u that everyone is there except for that person who really u HATED the most among those people... u dont know if u want that person to be part of ur life but u cant... even change the world or turn the world upside down he is stiil part of it... u wish uve never born and happened this... cant explain... cant act... cant think...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-113327319439238339?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/113327319439238339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/113327319439238339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2005/11/boom.html' title='Boom!!!'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-112939108958121131</id><published>2005-10-15T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T23:44:49.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minsan may isang PROSTITUTE</title><content type='html'>Tingin ng mga bobong kapitbahay ko &lt;word&gt; daw ako.Nagpapagamit, binabayaran. Sabi nila ako daw ang pinakamaganda at pinakasikat sa aming lugar noon. Ang bango-bango ko daw, sariwa at makinis. Di ko nga alam kung sumpa ito, dahil dito naletse ang kinabukasan ko.Tara makinig ka muna sa kwento ko, yosi muna tayo.Alam mo, maraming lumapit sa akin, nagkagusto, naakit. Ang hirap pag lahat sa iyo virgin eh. Tinanggap ko naman silang tao, bakit kaya nila ako ginago? Masakit alalahanin, iniisip ko na lang na kase di sila taga rito, siguro talagang ganoon. Tatlong malilibog na foreigners ang namyesta sa katawan ko, na-rape daw ako.Sa tatlong beses akong nagahasa, ang pinakahuli ang di ko makakalimutan. Parang maski di ko ginusto ang mga nangyari, hinahanap-hanap ko siya. Tinulungan nya kasi akong makalimutan yung mga sadistang Hapon at Conyo. Kase, ibang-iba ang hagod niya. Umiikot ang mundo ko sa tuwing ginagamit niya ako. Ibang klase siya mag-sorry, lalo pa at kinupkop niya ako at ang mga naging anak ko. Parating ang dami naming regalo - may chocolates, yosi, ano ka! May datung pa! Nakakabaliw siya, alam kong ginagamit nya lang ako pero pagamit naman ako nang pagamit. Sa kanya namin natutunan mag-inggles, di lang magsulat ha! Magbasa pa! Hanggang ngayon, sa tuwing mabigat ang problema ko, siya ang tinatakbuhan ko. 'Yun nga lang, lahat ng bagay may kapalit. Nung kinasama ko siya,guminhawa buhay namin. Sosyal na sosyal kami.Ewan ko nga ba, akala ko napapamahal na ako sa kanya.Akala ko tuloy-tuloy na kaligayahan namin, yun pala unti-unti niya kong pinapatay. P*** ng I**! Sa dami ng lason na sinaksak niya sa katawan ko, muntik na akong malaspag. Ang daming nagsabi na ang &lt;word&gt; &lt;word&gt; ko.Patalsikin ko na daw. Sa tulong ng mga anak ko, napalayas ko ang animalpero ang hirap magsimula. Masyado na kaming nasanay sa sarap ng buhay na naranasan namin sa kanya. Lubog na lubog pa kami sa utang, kulang ata pati kaluluwa namin para ibayad sa mga inutang namin.Sinikap naming lahat maging maganda ang buhay namin.Ayun, mga nasa Japan, Hong Kong, Saudi ang mga anak ko. Yung iba nag-US,Europe. 'Yung iba ayaw umalis sa akin. Halos lahat, wala naman silbi,masaya daw sa piling ko, maski amoy usok ako.Sa dami ng mga anak ko na nagsisikap na tulungan ang kalagayan namin, siya din ang dami ng mga anak ko na namamantala sa kabuhayan at kayaman na tinatabi ko para sa punyetang kinabukasan naming lahat. Dumating ang panahon na di na kami halos makaahon sa hirap ng buhay. Napakahirap dahil nasanay na kami sa ginhawa at sarap.Ang di ko inaakala ay mismong mga anak ko, ang tuluyang sisira sa akin. Napakasakit tanggapin na malinlang.Akala ko ay makakakita ako ng magiging kasama sa buhay sa mga ahas na ipinakilala ng mga anak ko Hindi pala. Ang &lt;word&gt; ko talaga. Binugaw ako ng sarili kong mga anak kapalit ng kwarta at pansamantalang ginhawa na nais nilang matamasa.Wala na akong nagawa dahil sa sobrang pagmamahal ko sa aking mga anak. Walaakong ibang yaman kundi ganda ko. Pinagamit ko na lang ng pinagamit ang sarili ko, basta maginhawa lang ang mga anak ko.Usap-usapan ako ng mga kapitbahay ko. May nanghihinayang, namumuhi at naaawa. &lt;word&gt; na kase ang isang magandang tulad ko. Alam mo, gusto ko na sanang tumigil sa pagpuputa kaso ang laki talaga ng letseng utang ko eh. Palaki pa ng palaki. Kulang na kulang. Paano na lang ang mga anak ko naiwan sa aking punyetang puder? Baka di na ako balikan o bisitahin ng mga nag-abroad kong mga anak. Hindi na importante kung laspagin man ang ganda ko, madama ko lang ang pagmamahal ng mga anak ko. Malaman nila na gagawin ko ang lahat para sa kanila.Sa tuwing titingin ako sa salamin, alam ko maganda pa rin ako.Meron pa din ang bilib sa akin. Napapag usapan pa din. Sa tuwing nakikita ko ang mukha ko sa salamin, nakikita ko ang mga anak ko. Tutulo na lang ang mga luha ko ng di ko namamalayan. Ang gagaling nga ng mga anak ko,namamayagpag kahit saan sila pumunta. Mahusay sa kahit anong gawin. Tama man o mali. Proud ako sa kanila. Kaso sila, kabaligtaran ang nararamdaman para sa akin.Sa dami ng mga anak ko, iilan lang ang may malasakit sa akin. May malasakit man, nahihilaw. Ni di nga ako kinikilalang ina. Halos lahat sila galit sa isa't isa. Walang gusto magtulungan, naghihilahan pa. Ang dami ko ng pasakitna tiniis pero walang sasakit pa nung sarili kong mga anak ang nagbugaw sa akin.Kinapital ang laspag na ganda ko. Masyado silang nasanay sa sarap ng buhay. Minsan sa pagtingin ko sa salamin, ni hindi ko na nga kilala sarili ko. Dadating na naman ang pasko, sana maalala naman ako ng mga anak ko. Ilang buwan na lang, magbabagong taon na naman.Natatakot ako sa taong darating. Ngayon pa lang usap usapan na ang susunod napagbubugaw ng ilan sa mga anak ko. Sana may magtanggol naman sa akin, ipaglaban naman nila ako. Gusto kong isigaw: "INA NINYO AKO! MAHALIN NYO NAMAN AKO!"Sige, dumadrama na ako. Masisira na ang make up ko nito eh.Salamat ha, pinakinggan mo ako.Ay sorry, di ko nasabi pangalan ko.Pilipinas nga pala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-112939108958121131?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/112939108958121131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/112939108958121131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2005/10/minsan-may-isang-prostitute.html' title='Minsan may isang PROSTITUTE'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-112939093062332861</id><published>2005-10-15T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T23:42:10.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WIERD ?!</title><content type='html'>why do some peeps always the government takes the blame? every time the government do something good they always blame and the peeps wud say "WOW! ang ganda naman ginawa ng gobyerno... isa na namang walang kwentang proyekto".... i think people should educate about what the government can do for the people... like the lyrics in "Maling Akala" "Naglayas sa bahay akala madali ang buhay... Ngayon ay nagsisisi dahil di nakapagtapos..." we really need to educate the masses... they always listen to all gossips about government... ok enough for that... i'm still wondering about those government projects... lets name a few... OVERPASS - all over metro manila have these but still why some people dont used it? i mean ginawa nila yun para mailigtas sa disgrasya ang mga filipino bakit ganun hindi pa rin ginagamit? dami paring pasaway na pinoy... i saw this 1 in C5 tinayo nila yung overpass pero hindi pa rin nila ginagamit at may sign board na no crossing ginagamit ba natin ang utak natin or sadya lang tau na walang pakialam sa mga ginagawa ng government for safety... hindi ko alm kung tanga lang ba ang pinoy eh.... andyan na ayaw pang gamitin... tinatamad ba tayong umakyat-baba&lt;br /&gt; ng hagdan...FUCK!!! diba ang WIERD!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-112939093062332861?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/112939093062332861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/112939093062332861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2005/10/wierd.html' title='WIERD ?!'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-112419924244445103</id><published>2005-08-16T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T21:34:02.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE SUCKS!!!</title><content type='html'>Bakit ba kailangan pagtaguan?! Bakit ba ayaw mo akong kausapin?! Anu bang pagkakamali ko?! Iniintindi naman kita... Anu pa ba ang kulang?! SAWA ka na ba?! ANU BA DAPAT KONG GAWIN?! PUTEK talaga!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-112419924244445103?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/112419924244445103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/112419924244445103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2005/08/love-sucks.html' title='LOVE SUCKS!!!'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-111824151685564622</id><published>2005-06-08T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T22:38:36.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INTEREST my ASS!!! ASSHOLE</title><content type='html'>shit talaga bakit ganun nagsusumikap ka tapos sasabihin ka ng "walang INTEREST"... maaga ka na nga pumasok para lang tapusin ang mga trabaho mo tapos sasabihan ka ng ganun "FUCK!!!"... tang ina talaga buhay toh sana noon pa pinatay na ko ng holdaper nung nasa college pa ako... kung lagi ganyan aabutan ko ewan ko ko na lang... nagsisipag ka na nga gumawa ala pa rin... nagiging workaholic ka na nga... andun pa ang pressure at stress TANG INA talaga!!! tinulungan mo nung una tapos gaganunin ka n lng... sasabihan ka ng ganun parang lahat ng sipag mo down to drain BWISIT!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-111824151685564622?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/111824151685564622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/111824151685564622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2005/06/interest-my-ass-asshole.html' title='INTEREST my ASS!!! ASSHOLE'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-111555584295657245</id><published>2005-05-08T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T20:37:22.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KUYA part 2</title><content type='html'>Anu ba ang silbi ko sa buhay nyo mga hinayupak kau?! Anu ba dapat kong gawin para respetuhin nyo ko?! Wala na ba talaga kaung kinikilalang kuya?! Pag nagtatanung ako ng maayos pasigaw ang sagot nyo. Pag may sasabihin ako bigla kumukunot noo nyo. Sige pagbibigayan ko kau. Wala na lang pansinan. Yan naman ang gusto nyo diba?! Kau na rin nagsabi na wala akong KWENTANG kuya at sana mamatay na ko. Sana nga patay na nga ako para wala na kaung kilalanin na KUYA. Inaamain kong ala akong silbi. Hindi ko kau tinutulungn sa mga homeworks nyo pero gusto ko rin kau matuto na kaya nyong gawin na mag-isa. Na kaya nyo rin mag-drawing katulad ko. HINDI NA AKO MAGSASALITA PA... may sarili naman kau utak eh at alam nyo ang tama at mali... SIGE KAYA NYO YAN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-111555584295657245?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/111555584295657245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/111555584295657245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2005/05/kuya-part-2.html' title='KUYA part 2'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-111357322300155906</id><published>2005-04-15T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T21:53:43.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KUYA?!?</title><content type='html'>Bakit ganun?! Sinasabihan mo lang naman sya na wak ganyn wak ganun...Sasabihan ka pa " 'Wag kang MAKIALAM!" Puntang-ina!!! Kung ayaw mo pagsabihan kita sabihin mo lang... Hindi naman "KUYA" ang trato mo sakin GAGO!!! Sinasabihan mo ko ng WALANG KWENTA, MAMATAY KA NA, SANA HINDI NA LANG KITA NAGING KUYA, MASYADO KANG PAKILAMERO, WALANG PAKIALAM SA MUNDO, INIISIP LAGI ANG SARILI... BUWISIT!!! KUYA mo ko GAGO!!! Bakit hindi kita pagsasabihan hindi ka naman pagagalitan kundi AKO!!! Kung hindi kita pagsasabihan anung silbi ko sau?! Hindi mo ba ako KUYA?! Langya talaga anu ba talaga silbi ko sa BUHAY mo... sa BUHAY NYO? Inaamin ko masyado ako mahigpit sa inyo... KUYA nyo ko EH! Inaalagaan ko lang kau... CONCERN ako sa inyo... HINDI nyo ba naiintindihan yun... minsan nakakabadtrip din at nakakasawa... sabihin nyo lang kung ayaw nyo ko maging KUYA... aalis ako sa BUHAY nyo... bahala na kau malalaki na kau... matatalino naman kau... alam nyo naman ang tama at mali... bahayaan nyo hindi nyo na ko makikita sa bahay... wala na rin kau tatawagin na KUYA... tuwang tuwa naman kau diba... kasi ala ng makikialam sa BUHAY nyo!!! PUTANG-INA!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-111357322300155906?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/111357322300155906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/111357322300155906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2005/04/kuya.html' title='KUYA?!?'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-110776129366508717</id><published>2005-02-07T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T15:28:13.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines</title><content type='html'>LOVE IS IN THE AIR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-110776129366508717?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/110776129366508717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/110776129366508717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2005/02/valentines.html' title='Valentines'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-110289327991337212</id><published>2004-12-13T07:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T07:14:39.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chika Minute (Chapter 5)</title><content type='html'>Disclaimer: Ito'y isang kathang isip lang kaya WAG nyo akong IPAKULONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinabukasan, habang naglalakad sila mayroon sila nakitang isang maliit na chapel malapit sa may sapa. Nakita nila sa chapel isang priest at  armadong grupo na nagpapahinga sa chapel. Nagtataka sila kung bakit armado sila kaya nilapitan nila ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Grabe naman mga 'toh. Ano kaya ginagawa nila dito sa kabundukan na sobra armado? Sa pagka-alam ko wala namang threatening between Geffen at Prontera," pagkasabi ni Ysobel sa knight na pinupunasan nya ang sword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Narinig namin na may mga acolyte na pumupunta dito sa chapel na bigla na lamang inaatake ng vicious monster. Yung priest na nakita nyo narinig din nya yun. Sabi nila yung monster na umatake sa mga acolytes kamukha ng Giant Hornet. May nakita ba kayo na Giant Hornet habang naglalakad kayo?" sagot ng knight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"May nakita kaming mga hornets pero lahat sila regular size," pagkasabi ni Nayatrei sa knight. Isang hunter ang nagsalita na nakasandal sa dingding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, kung may nakita man kayo na hindi maganda gamitin nyo lang toh," sabi ng hunter at binigay kay Nayatrei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ito ay Fly Wings. Kapag nasa trouble kau, pisilin nyo lang yan at mapupunta ka sa ibang lugar. Pero siguraduhin mo na magkahawak kayo ng kamay or something dahil kung sinoman sa inyo ang pumisil sa Fly Wing siya ang mapupunta sa ibang lugar, Gets?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"TY Manong!" sagot ni Nayatrei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anong MANONG?! Gusto mo bawiin ko yan?" galit na sagot ng hunter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry... Peace na tayo... Gusto mo kiss kita?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bakla ka ba?! Gusto mo panain kita?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sabi ko nga TY sa Fly Wing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yan kasi. Lakas mong mang-trip." sabi ni Ysobel kay Nayatrei sabay batok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aray! Nakaka isang daan ka na ha! Baka gusto mo..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ANO!!! Ano gagawin mo?" galit na tanong ni Ysobel sabay hampas sa dibdib ni Nayatrei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ARAY!!! Ano ba?! hampasin kita gusto mo...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sige nga hampasin mo nga...Kung kaya mo?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Babae ka lang...at malaki pa yan baka pumutok pa. Sayang yan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Buti alam mo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Teka bakit ka ba galit?! May Red Tide ka ba ngayun?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anong Red Tide?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Edi yung PMS!!! Babae ka hindi mo alam yun?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Malay ko ba?! Iniba mo yung term eh kung hindi ka naman sira."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oo na!!! Tara na nga...TY po sa Fly Wings...Mauna na po kami"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ingat kayo mga bata," sagot ng knight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sige po...alis na po kami...Bye bye!!!" sabay kaway ni Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-110289327991337212?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/110289327991337212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/110289327991337212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/12/chika-minute-chapter-5_13.html' title='Chika Minute (Chapter 5)'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-110040181289646303</id><published>2004-11-14T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T11:10:12.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magic Flakes (Chapter 4)</title><content type='html'>Disclaimer: Ito'y isang kathang isip lang kaya WAG nyo akong IPAKULONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Binuksan nina Nayatrei at Ysobel ang papel na binigay ni Master Tichiel at binasa agad nila ang guidelines ng exam. Sinamarize lahat ni Master Tichiel bago sila umalis ng Geffen. Kailangn nilang maglakabay mula Geffen hanggang sa lungsod ng Prontera ng walang halong tulong mula sa mga acolyte at pari. Dagdag pa dito ang pagsasanay ni ysobel ng mga spells at ini-expect na mamastered nya ang spells Apoy, Yelo, Kidlat at Kaluluwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tara lets!" ang sabi ni Ysobel na sobra sa excite, pumunta sila sa east upang simulan ang paglalakbay. Una nilang gagawin ay pumunta ng North sa lupang tulay na konektado sa isang isla na nasa gitna ng malaking sapa kung saan ang Geffen ang mainland ng Rune Midgard. Habang naglalakad sila may mga nakaksalubong silang manlalakbay at mandirigma. Dahil sa maraming halimaw na nakapaligid sa gilid ng lungsod ng Geffen, sa labas ng lungsod maraming mages ang nagsasanay ng kanilang spells sa ilalim ng kanilang mga masters. Nakita rin nila na may mga merchants na naglalakad sa Geffen papunta sa ibang pang lungsod. Nang naglalakbay sila at tinawid nila ang lupang tulay hindi sinayang ang pagkakataon nina Nayatrei at Ysobel na hasain ang kanilang mga skills sa paglaban ng mga wild monsters sa pagitan ng dalawang lungsod. Tinuraan ng basic fighting at stealing techniques si Nayatrei nung nasa Thieves'Guild pa sya, narinig nya tungkol sa Assassin's Guild na kunti lamang ang pumapasa at piling-pili ang nakakasali dito, at si Ysobel naman ay ini-expect na mastered nya ang lahat ng spells bago sya makarating ng Prontera, kaya nagsanay sila nga maigi araw-araw. Hindi lang wild monster ang pinagpra practisan ni Ysobel ng kanyang spells, pati mga halaman na ang hit damage ay"UNO". Isang araw, pumunta so Ysobel sa kagubatan para manguha ng panggatong. Nang makabalik sya nawala ang kanyang Magic Flakes, kaya hinanap nya toh. Sa bag na dala nila, sa gilid ng upuan nya at kung san pa nya hinanap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinanung nya si Nayatrei na nakatalikod. "Nayatrei, nakita mo ba yung Magic Flakes ko?" tanung ni Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;"Hindi," sagot ng kaibigan. Paglingon ni Nayatrei may mga bits pa ng cracker ang bunganga nito. Nanlaki ang mata ni Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;"Kinain mo noh?!"&lt;br /&gt;"Hindi ko kinain Magic Flakes mo noh"&lt;br /&gt;"Kinain mo. Eh ano yang mga bits sa gilid ng mouth mo? diba cracker yan"&lt;br /&gt;Kinuha ni Nayatrei ang salamin at sabay sabi "Oo nga noh.He he he sorry. Magic Flakes mo pala yun kala ko akin yun."&lt;br /&gt;"Anung SORRY!!!" sigaw at nanlilisik sa galit si Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry na," lambing sagot ni Nayatrei. Sabay takbo.&lt;br /&gt;"Bumalik ka dito!!! NAPALM BEAT!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"Yay!!! Pwede bang pag-usapan natin toh."&lt;br /&gt;"Kausapin mo lelang mo. LIGHTNING BOLT!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"It's just a cracker." takot na sabi ni Nayatrei.&lt;br /&gt;"It's just a cracker ka dyan. Pa english-english ka pa. SOUL STRIKE!!!" inis na sabi ni Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;"Waaah. Hoy! Papatayin mo ba ako?!"&lt;br /&gt;"Oo!!! SOUL STRIKE!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Nang ma-cornered na si Nayatrei. "Wah! Peace na tayo!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"Patay ka ngayun sakin. NAPALM BEAT!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Nag-isip agad si Nayatrei kung panu nya maiilagan ang spell ni Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;Sumayaw na lang sya at kumata sya ng..."Tayo'y mag ocho-ocho...ocho-ocho...ocho-ocho na..."&lt;br /&gt;Biruin mong nailagan ni Nayatrei yun.&lt;br /&gt;Tumira ulit ng isa pang Napalm Beat si Ysobel pero bago i-chant ni Ysobel yun nasa harapan agad nya si Nayatrei na nakatitig sa mga mata nya. Napa blush si Ysobel ng titigan sya ni Nayatrei at sabay sabi&lt;br /&gt;"Peace na tayo please. Bibilhan kita ng Magic Flakes pag may dumaan na merchant, promise," lambing na may halong pagkabolero.&lt;br /&gt;"Promise?!" lambing na tanong ni Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;"I promise," sagot ni Nayatrei.&lt;br /&gt;"O sige." (loka sumang-ayon agad ang bruha palibhasa...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papunta na sila sa camp nila may nakasalubong sila na puro babae.&lt;br /&gt;"Hi pogi!" ang sabi ng isang babae.&lt;br /&gt;"Hello!" naglalaway na sagot ni Nayatrei at sabay titig sa mga dibdib nito. Nanghina ito nang makakita ng dibdib ng babae. Nagalit at kinuha ni Ysobel ang kanyang staff mula sa likod pinokpok nya toh ng malakas sa ulo. Bumalagta si Nayatrei at may mga boobs na naglalakad sa ulo nito. Sinubukan namang samapalin ni Ysobel pero wa-epek. Kaya naisipan nitong tirahin ng Frost Diver.&lt;br /&gt;"FROST.....DI?!"&lt;br /&gt;Sabay tayo si Nayatrei ng marinig ang spell ni Ysobel."Tara na nga punta na tayo sa camp natin," sabay lakad ito.&lt;br /&gt;"Manyakis talaga toh kahit kailan."inis na pagkasabi ni Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinabukasan, habang naglalakad sila mayroon sila nakitang isang maliit na chapel malapit sa may sapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-110040181289646303?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/110040181289646303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/110040181289646303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/11/magic-flakes-chapter-4.html' title='Magic Flakes (Chapter 4)'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-110035939203593707</id><published>2004-11-13T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T23:23:12.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kung saan man Tutungo (Chapter 3)</title><content type='html'>Disclaimer: Ito'y isang kathang isip lang kaya WAG nyo akong IPAKULONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Lungsod ng Geffen. Kinilala ang Geffen bilang Lungsod ng Mahika dahil na din ito ang bahay ng Wizard Guild ng Rune Midgard. Ang Wizard Guild ay base sa malaking tower na nasa gitna ng lungsod. Isang malaking tower na may kweba sa ibaba ng Wizard's Room ay puno ng halimaw at maraming manlalakbay na dito nagsasanay, ang iba naman ay talagang pumupunta sa pinaka ilalim ng kweba pero hindi na nakabalik pa ng buhay. Ang lungsod ng Geffen ay nasa kanluran ng mapa ng Rune Midgard. Hindi malapit sa kung anu man pwera sa ancient ruin ng Glast Heim. Dahil sa malapit ang Geffen sa Glast Heim maraming manlalakbay ang humihinto dito at tumutungo sa ancient ruin dahil gusto maging sumikat sa pagpatay kay Baphomet. Ang Geffen ay nasa paanan ng Mount Mjolnir at nasa itaas naman nito ang lungsod ng Al De Baran at Juno. Ang unang napansin ni Nayatrei kay Ysobel ay nag-iba ang itsura nito simula umalis sya sa Geffen ilang taon ang nakakalipas. Kasing tangkad lang nya ang kababata. "Wow! Ang tangkad mo na ah. Magkasing tangkad na tayo." Pagkasabi ni Nayatrei. Ysobel, nagtatalon sa galak na nakita nya ulit ang kaibigan, bigla itong nagsungit at kinuha nya staff sa belt nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ang BAD mo!" ang sigaw ni Ysobel sa kaibigan sabay batok ng staff, nahilo at bumalagta si Nayatrei sa lupa. Nakahiga lang sya sa lupa baka may kasunod pang batok, nang hindi na gagawin ni Ysobel ang pagbatok sa kanya tumayo sya at pinagpag ang damit.&lt;br /&gt;"Ano tinitingin mo,ha?" tanung ni Ysobel sa kaibigan ng tumayo ito.&lt;br /&gt;"Wala!" ang sagot ni Nayatrei, na hindi nya masabi na kung gaano sya tumangkad at lalo nag-mature simula nung nawala sya.&lt;br /&gt; "Oh ok," sabi ni Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;"Gusto mo makilala ang teacher ko? Mabait syang tao. Lagi syang lumalakbay at maraming story na shini-share."&lt;br /&gt;Kaya pumunta agad sila sa Wizard Guild para ma-meet ni Nayatrei ang teacher ni Ysobel habang nag-uusap sila kung ano nangyari sa isa't-isa. As usual lagi nahuhuli ni Ysobel si Nayatrei at pinupokpok ng staff sa tuwing titingin ito sa dibdib ng mga babae kasi may pagkamanyak ang kaibigan, mabuti na lang nakapunta na sila sa Wizard Guild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"May I help you?" tanung ng wizard na nakatayo sa gilid ng pintuan.&lt;br /&gt;"Hinahanap po namin si Master Tichiel" ang sagot ni Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;"Tatawagin ko lang. Maghintay muna kayo dito." Sabi ng wizard na naglalakad patungong hagdan at simulang umakyat. Umupo sa sila sa bench malapit sa hagdan upang maghintay at tinuloy nila ang kwentuhan. Ilang minuto ang lumipas, narinig nila may bumababa sa hagdan. Yung wizard na bumati nila ang unang nakita nila at may kasama itong isa pang wizard.&lt;br /&gt;"Yan ang teacher ko si Master Tichiel," bulong ni Ysobel kay Nayatrei, na tinuro nya.&lt;br /&gt;Nakakita na ng wizard si Nayatrei nung nasa Thieves' Guild pa sya pero mukhang mas malakas tong wizard kesa sa mga nakita nya sa lungsod ng Morroc.&lt;br /&gt;"Hari ba sya dito?" bulong Nayatrei kay Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;"Hindi noh. Bakit mo naman naisip na hari sya?" sagot na pabulong ni Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;"May suot kasi syang Crown." Pabulong sabi ni Nayatrei &lt;br /&gt;"Ganun ba. Hindi sya hari. Tanungin mo na lang sya kung bakit sya may suot na Crown." Sagot ni Ysobel na pabulong din.&lt;br /&gt;"Ysobel, kamusta ka na? Sino sya?! BF mo?" Ang tanung ni Tichiel na bumababa at nilapitan ang dalawang magkaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;"Master naman, bata pa po ako," sagot agad ni Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;"Ako nga po pala si Nayatrei." ang sabi ng thief sa wizard.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh. Ikaw ang sikat na si Nayatrei. Lagi kang kinukwento sakin ni Ysobel, kapag pumupunta ako sa lungsod ng Morroc lagi nya pinasasabi sakin na nasa mabuti syang kalagayan. Kasamaang palad, hindi kita makita. Siguro yung Thieves' Guild lagi merong pinapagawa sau at lagi kang busy." Napansin ng wizard na nakatitig ito sa Crown nya.&lt;br /&gt;"Saan nyo po nakuha yung Crown nyo po?" ang tanung ni Nayatrei.&lt;br /&gt;"Ito ba?! Nakuha ko toh sa pinaka ilalim ng pyramid ng Morroc nung lumalakbay pa ako." Ang sagot ni Master Tichiel. Binigay ni Master Tichiel ang Crown kay Nayatrei para matignan mabuti. Tumingin sya kay Ysobel at sabi "Ysobel, ngayun andito na ang kaibigan mo simulan na natin ang final exam mo. Sabihin mo sakin ang unang rule pag naglalakbay ang mage."&lt;br /&gt;"Huwag maglakbay nag mag-isa," sagot ni Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;"Magaling! Para sa final exam mo kayong dalawa maglalakbay hanggang lungsod ng Prontera by foot. Sa tingin ko naman walang mangyayari sa inyong masama kasi hindi naman talaga delikado hindi nyo naman madadaan ang mga agresibong halimaw diba? Kaya wala kayo dapat ipangamba. Kakapunta lang dito ni Nayatrei. Magpahinga muna kayo bago maglakbay para naman makapaghanda kau. Pwede kayo magsama kahit ilan sa party. Magsisimula kau bukas ng umaga sa east gate ng Geffen." Ang sabi ni Master Tichiel. Kumuha sya ng papel sa kapa nya at sinulat ang mga instruction para sa exam at binigay nya kay Ysobel. Pagkatapos nayng ibigay ang papel nagpaalam at lumabas ng Wizard Guild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Panu ako napili para tulungan ka sa exam mo?" Ang tanung ni Nayatrei kay Ysobel ng pagkaalis ng wizard.&lt;br /&gt;"Well...sinabi sakin ni master tungkol sa exam ko at sabi nya dapat may kasama akong kaibigan para lumakbay. Since ang mage umaabot ng taon ang pagsasanay para mamaster ang mahika at alam kong babalik ka dito sa Geffen pagkataops mong maging thief, sinabi ko na matutulungan mo ko sa paglalakbay." sagot ni Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lumabas ng Wizard Guild ang dalawa at binista nila ang pamilya nila at mga dati nilang kaibigan. Bumili na rin sila ng mga supply para sa paglalakbay nila. Nang umaga na sinuri muna nila mga supply tapos binalikan nila pamilya nila upang magpaalam. Papunta na sila sa east gate ng Geffen ng may natatanaw silang isang matanda. Si Tichiel na naghihitay sa kanila.&lt;br /&gt;"Good Mornin sa inyong dalawa" sabi ni Master Tichiel na papalapit na ang dalawa sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;"Bago kayo umalis may ibibigay ako sa inyo. Na makakatulong sa paglalakbay nyo," inilabas ni Master Tichiel ang goggles at isang sumbrero na may Talisman sa unahan nito.  &lt;br /&gt;"Tanggapin mo Ysobel. Isa tong Munak Hat. Yung talisman na nasa harapan, proprotektahin ka nito mula sa mga laman loob. At Nayatrei tanggapin mo itong goggles, proprotektahin ka nito mula sa mga masasama. I wish you luck. Magkitakita nalang tau sa lungsod ng Prontera." Yun na ang Huling sinabi ni Master Tichiel, naglabas ng kung anong bagay sa kapa nya, pinalo nya, at bigla itong nawala.&lt;br /&gt;"Tara lets!" ang sabi ni Ysobel at umalis na sila papuntang Prontera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-110035939203593707?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/110035939203593707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/110035939203593707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/11/kung-saan-man-tutungo-chapter-3.html' title='Kung saan man Tutungo (Chapter 3)'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-110035865730772705</id><published>2004-11-13T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T23:10:57.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Muling Pagkikita (Chapter 2)</title><content type='html'>Disclaimer: Ito'y isang kathang isip lang kaya WAG nyo akong IPAKULONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Prontera. Ito ang kapital ng Rune Midgard. Ang Prontera ang pinkamalaking lungsod sa buong Rune Midgard. Matatagpuan ito sa gitna ng mundo. Pinamamahayan ng Simbahan ng Rune Midgard, kung san ang mga acolytes at pari ay nagsasanay para matulungan ang mga tao. Ito rin ang campo ng Crusaders, isang organisasyon na sila ang batas at sila rin ang nagsasagawa ng paraan para mailigtas ang mundo. Ito lamang na lungsod ang walang kuweba na puno ng mga mababangis na halimaw sa loob man o malapit sa lungsod. Ang culverts ,daungan ng "poopoo", ng Prontera ay pinamamahayan ng mga malalaking ipis kung tawagin ay "Thief Bug". Nag-announce ang isa sa mga Crusader na mag-recruit ng mandirigma o manlalakbay upang linisin ang culverts. As usual, ang gitna ng Prontera ay parang Divisoria, puno ng tao. Mga manlalakbay na dumadaan lamang, mga tindero na nagtitinda ng mga gamit, at ilang Crusader na nagpapatrolya upang panatilihin ang katahimikan sa lungsod, ito ang madalas mong makikita sa tuwing pupunta ka ng Prontera. Sa ngayun walang pakialam si Nayatrei sa mga tao sa lungsod. Naghahanap siya ng acolyte. Ilang saglit sa paghahanap nakakita siya ng acolyte, dali dali nya agad itong nilapitan. Habang papalapit siya nakita nya itong kinakausap nya isang panday at may nilabas na mula sa bulsa nito at binigay nya sa acolyte. Alam nya ang nangyayari, binilisan nya ang paglakad patungo sa acolyte. Mula sa likod ng acolyte may kinuha sa bulsa isang gemstone at hinagis nya ito sa paanan ng panday sabay bigkas ng mahika. Nang matapos ang pagbigkas sa mahika ng acolyte, biglang nawala ang panday. Nagpa-warp pala ang panday kung san man yun papunta bahala na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"San papunta yung portal?" tanung ni Nayatrei.&lt;br /&gt; "Sa lungsod ng Payon," sagot ng acolyte.&lt;br /&gt;"Pwede mo ba ko gawan ng portal papuntang Geffen?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oo ba, pero kailangan ko muna bumili ng gemstone para makagawa ng portal. Isang portal nagkakahalaga na 800 zenny. Hintayin mo lang muna ako dito." Naghintay si Nayatrei habang tinitignan nya ang acolyte na nawawala sa dami ng tao. Ilang minuto ang nakalipas, dumating na ang acolyte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Meron ka na bang perang pambayad?" tanung ng acolyte.&lt;br /&gt;"Yup!" sagot ni Nayatrei. Sa pagtayo nya sa kinauupuan nya inilabas nya ang pera mula sa maliit na bag na dala nya. At binigay nya sa acolyte bilang pambayad. Kumuha ng gemstone ang acolyte hinagis nya toh sa paanan ni Nayatrei sabay bigkas ng mahika. Biglang may liwanag na lumabas mula sa paanan ni Nayatrei. Bago sya lamunin ng liwanag, tinignan nya ulit ang Prontera sa huling pagkakataon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geffen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ilang saglit pa, nililinaw ni Nayatrei ang kanyang paningin kung nasa ibang lungsod na sya. Tumingin sya sa paligid at pinakinggan nya ang nakaraan nya sa lungsod na kung san sya pinanganak, Geffen, ang Lungsod ng Mahika. Nasa harapan nya ang pinagmamalaki ng lungsod, ang Wizard's Tower, bahay ng Wizard Guild. Dito nagpupunta ang mga magikero upang magsanay at sumali sa Wizard Guild. Ang Tower, si Nayatrei, miyembro ng Thieves' Guild ng lungsod ng Morroc, ay hindi interesado. Naglakad sya para hanapin ang kanyang tinitirhan na iniwan nya apat na taon ang nakakalipas. Wala syang kaalam-alam na nakatayo pa rin ang bahay nya kung san nya ito iniwan. Sa gilid ng bahay nya ay dun nakatira ang kababata na iniwan nya at nanirahan para magsanay sa Mage Guild. Habang naglalakad sa gilid ng lungsod biglang may sumigaw sa likod nya. Sinisigaw ang pangalan nya. Sino kaya ito?&lt;br /&gt;"NAYATREI!" Biglang may sumuntok sa tiyan nya isang pigurin na gustong yakapin sya at  bumalagta sya sa lupa. Pagtingin nya sa pigurin, nakita nya ang magndang buhok na pamilyar ang pagkatali, nalaman agad nya na sya ang kababata nyang kalaro na si Ysobel. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-110035865730772705?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/110035865730772705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/110035865730772705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/11/ang-muling-pagkikita-chapter-2.html' title='Ang Muling Pagkikita (Chapter 2)'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-110035825096170532</id><published>2004-11-13T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T23:04:10.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Kadiliman (Chapter 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;(NOTE: HINDI TOTOO ITO!!! Just a FICTION!!! he he he)&lt;br /&gt;Glast Heim. Isang lumang kastilyo na nasa kanluran ng Lungsod ng Geffen. Walang may alam ng kasayayan ng Glast Heim. May nagsasabi na ito'y paboritong bakasyunan ng hari ng Prontera. Ang iba naman ito'y bahay ng mga magigiting na mandirigma. Kung ano man ang nangyari sa Glast Heim ay matagal na at ngayun ito ay pinamamahayan ng mga halimaw. Sabi sa alamat ng Glast Heim, si Baphomet ang lumusob kasama mga kanyang sundalo at siya ang naghari sa lugar. Meron mga matatapang na mandirigma ang pumunta sa Glast Heim at sumubok na patayin si Baphomet. Ngunit nabigo sila. Meron nakabalik ng buhay at meron ding hindi nakaabot. Dito din nagpupuntahan ang mga walang takot na Acolyte para lang mahasa ang kanilang kapangyarihan sa pagpatay ng mga laman loob sa sementaryo ng Glast Heim. Mula sa itaas ng kastilyo ng Glast Heim, nakatayo si Baphomet. Isang malaking halimaw na nakatayo sa gilid ng pinakamataas na poste ng kastilyo, tanaw nya ang buong Glast Heim. Tumingin si Baphomet sa silangan ng kastilyo at dun nya nakita ang mga tao na kinasusuklaman nya. Habang tinitignan nya ang mga tao, isang halimaw ang sumulpot mula sa pintuan. Isang halimaw na lumulutang sa ere sa ibabaw ng halimaw may simbolo na umiikot gawa sa kadiliman. Itong simbolo nakakapagpalabas ng matinding apoy sa hangin, ito ay si Dark Lord, isang walang pusong halimaw na gustong ubusin ang sangkatauhan. Pinuntahan ni Dark Lord ang kanyang pinaglilingkuran.&lt;br /&gt;"Ano gusto mong sabihin, Dark Lord?" tanong ni Baphomet."Lahat po nakahanda na para sa plano nyo, aking Kamahalan," sagot ni Dark Lord."Magaling. Unang plano ay magsisimula na. Ipadala na ang mensahe," sabi ni Baphomet, ngumiti na magtatagumapay siya sa mga balak nya.&lt;br /&gt;Tumingin ulit si Baphomet sa sangkatauhan mula sa kinatatayo nya. Alam nya na magtatagumpay siya sa mga plano na mawala ang mga tao at siya ang maghahari sa buong Rune Midgard. Pagkatapos nyang pangarap na pagharian ang buong Rune Midgard bigla siyang ngumiti na parang demonyo at humalakhak sya ng malakas rinig sa buong Glast Heim tapos tumalikod sya at pumasok sa kastilyo para maghintay.&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/8535991-110035825096170532?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/110035825096170532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/110035825096170532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/11/ang-kadiliman-chapter-1.html' title='Ang Kadiliman (Chapter 1)'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109989916996824762</id><published>2004-11-08T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T15:32:49.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Define Friendship</title><content type='html'>Friendship...Hmmm... I really dont know what is exact meaning of friendship but for me its a group of people sharing lives eachother and can be a family. This so-called family is my home they always take a stand and never abandon with your ups and downs. They even reach you whenever you are. It carves in our hearts that someone always be there for us. I know that Friends and Families are different in such way. But then again you can count on someone who can share your problems (if you are too shy to talk w/ your family, that is!). I admit it I'm too shy to talk my problems w/ my family I always share w/ my friends that are so dear to me. I really trust them as much as they trust me. They really reach your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109989916996824762?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109989916996824762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109989916996824762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/11/define-friendship_08.html' title='Define Friendship'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109974099257803260</id><published>2004-11-06T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T19:36:32.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GAIA Online</title><content type='html'>Make friends and enjoy this witty site...You can create your own character and dress him up...You can meet people online in different country. Just simply create an account and your done. Visit their site &lt;a href="http://www.gaiaonline.com"&gt;www.gaiaonline.com&lt;/a&gt; HAVE FUN!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109974099257803260?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109974099257803260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109974099257803260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/11/gaia-online.html' title='GAIA Online'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109947588918195321</id><published>2004-11-03T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T17:58:09.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sci-Fi</title><content type='html'>Science Fiction in which the plot based on speculative scientific discoveries, drastic enviroment changes, or space travel. In other words its not a fact it is only based on imagination. Sci-Fi is just an imagination of human experience or prediction in future events. Let say you have this image for the future like robots will replace human in jobs, battling humanoids who wants to destroy humans and take over the world, the futuristic vehicles that flies and have air traffic etc. These Sci-Fi events are also in movies, cartoons, video games etc. Japanese anime its all about sci-fi especially Astro Boy I like this anime about humans and robots can live together and helping eachother well some robots are have grunge over humans or vice-versa. In video games like Space Marine ,its like a counter strike, it has a mission to save the human race against aliens. The movies like Terminator, The Matrix, Lord of the Rings etc. These movies are based on human imaginations and can be also based in human experience. How far a human imagination can go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109947588918195321?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109947588918195321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109947588918195321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/11/sci-fi.html' title='Sci-Fi'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109945536719911677</id><published>2004-11-03T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T12:16:07.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Languages</title><content type='html'>'I Love You' in 28 Languages:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English - I love you&lt;br /&gt;Afrikaans - Ek het jou lief&lt;br /&gt;Albanian - Te dua&lt;br /&gt;Arabic - Ana behibak (to male)&lt;br /&gt;Arabic - Ana behibek (to female)&lt;br /&gt;Armenian - Yes kez sirumen&lt;br /&gt;Bambara - M'bi fe&lt;br /&gt;Bangla - Aamee tuma ke bhalo aashi&lt;br /&gt;Belarusian - Ya tabe kahayu&lt;br /&gt;Bisaya - Nahigugma ako kanimo&lt;br /&gt;Bulgarian - Obicham te&lt;br /&gt;Cambodian - Soro lahn nhee ah&lt;br /&gt;Cantonese Chinese - Ngo oiy ney a&lt;br /&gt;Catalan - T'estimo&lt;br /&gt;Cheyenne - Ne mohotatse&lt;br /&gt;Chichewa - Ndimakukonda&lt;br /&gt;Corsican - Ti tengu caru (to male)&lt;br /&gt;Creol - Mi aime jou&lt;br /&gt;Croatian - Volim te&lt;br /&gt;Czech - Miluji te&lt;br /&gt;Danish - Jeg Elsker Dig&lt;br /&gt;Dutch - Ik hou van jou&lt;br /&gt;Esperanto - Mi amas vin&lt;br /&gt;Estonian - Ma armastan sind&lt;br /&gt;Ethiopian - Afgreki'&lt;br /&gt;Faroese - Eg elski teg&lt;br /&gt;Farsi - Doset daram&lt;br /&gt;Filipino - MAHAL KITA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109945536719911677?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109945536719911677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109945536719911677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/11/languages.html' title='Languages'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109879644828406428</id><published>2004-10-26T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T21:14:08.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photoshop CS</title><content type='html'>This is the latest version of Adobe Photoshop. It's called Photoshop CS its like a Photoshop 8 but its not. They called this concept "CS" meaning "Creative Suite", replaced the versions number with a CS designation. The suite includes Photoshop, Illustrator, inDesign, Acrobat and GoLive. If you want to call it Photoshop 8 go ahead but for me I call it Photoshop CS. If you want to know more about this latest version of Adobe Photoshop visit their website &lt;a href="http://www.adobe.com"&gt;www.adobe.com&lt;/a&gt; or grab a copy entitled Adobe Photoshop CS Studio Techniques by Ben Willmore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109879644828406428?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109879644828406428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109879644828406428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/10/photoshop-cs.html' title='Photoshop CS'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109862931617247066</id><published>2004-10-24T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T22:48:36.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn Lag</title><content type='html'>I was playing Ragnarok Online I was so happy that my character just got leveled up and I'm too darn excited to test my character attack speed which currently at 184 when im using awakining potions and two hand quicken which is a skill... So there I was I warped my character in another and I'm thinking about testing it in a dungeon and kill some strong monsters...And I was in a dungeon I used two hand quicken and the new potion that i will use is Berserk Potion I used it.Man! It brought the house down my character got the andrenaline rush to kill dozens of monsters...I love my character he is the best that Ive got...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109862931617247066?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109862931617247066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109862931617247066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/10/damn-lag.html' title='Damn Lag'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109853569157376587</id><published>2004-10-23T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T20:48:11.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Street Ball</title><content type='html'>I like to play street ball a.k.a. larong kalye lalo na pagkasama ko mga pinsan ko at may pustahan para ganahan sa paglalaro...Every time I play this game I broke my fingers and almost broke my leg. Buti na lang pinasuri ko agad sa tito ko muntikan na nga daw mabali yung binti ko. So pinagpahinga ko muna binti ko ng ilang linggo. Ayoko mabali ang binti ko gusto ko pa maglaro. I love this game it excite me, the andrenaline, yung bababuyin ang kalaban mo sa mga acrobatic shots. I have a passion for this game. Eto na rin ang exercise ko. I really enjoy this game...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109853569157376587?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109853569157376587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109853569157376587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/10/street-ball.html' title='Street Ball'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109837022365955886</id><published>2004-10-21T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T22:50:23.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smashin</title><content type='html'>Bakit kaya kailangan sakatan ang isang tao? Kapag pala sinuntok ka ng tao na binuhos sau ang galit at sa dibdib ka pa sinuntok. Syempre susuntukin ka ba ng walang dahilan diba katangahan na yun...Hihimatayin ka sa suntok kasi hindi ka makahinga at hinahabol mo ang hangin para lang hindi ka himatayin...Dun mo mararamdaman na buhay ka unconcious nga lang pero sa isip mo buhay ka ...Hindi alam na yung kaluluha mo ay naglalakad na pala...Sa loob mo nagtatanong ka na "Nananaginip ba ako?"...Hindi mo maipaliwanag ang nararamdaman mo sa ngayun... Parang lumilipad sa hangin ang kaluluha mo... Meron kang narinig na boses... Tinatawag ang pangalan mo at sinasabi "Gumising ka!!!"... Dumidilat ang mga mata mo pero malabo... Pinipikit-pikit mo para luminaw ang paningin mo...Dun mo nakita mga tao na nagbuhat sayo at nalaman mong nasa higaan ka na... Tumitingin ka sa paligid mo hinahanap mo yung sumuntok sayo at bigla mo naalala kung sino sumuntok sayo...Naalala mo din kung anu nangyari at kung bakit ka nasa higaan... Masakit pa dito nang malaman mo kung sino sumuntok... Ang aking minamahal na TATAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109837022365955886?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109837022365955886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109837022365955886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/10/smashin.html' title='Smashin'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109811216319919345</id><published>2004-10-18T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T23:09:23.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In This Quiet Night</title><content type='html'>This is a lovely song...actually I heard it in jap anime "Gundam Seed"- one of my faves anime...The first time I heard this song it was very emotional...Well anyway here is the English Translation of it...Enjoy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*In This Quiet Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this quiet night, I'm waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;During that time, your smile has faded away&lt;br /&gt;Now that a little time has passed,&lt;br /&gt;Fond memories start to resurface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the place where stars fall,&lt;br /&gt;I'm always wishing for your laughter.&lt;br /&gt;Even though we're apart now&lt;br /&gt;We can meet again, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From when has my smile faded this much&lt;br /&gt;Since it was shattered by one mistake&lt;br /&gt;Change only the precious things into light and*&lt;br /&gt;Go beyond the sky with fortitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the place where stars fall,&lt;br /&gt;I want my thoughts to reach you.&lt;br /&gt;I am always by your side&lt;br /&gt;Since I will embrace that coldness.&lt;br /&gt;Even though we're apart now,&lt;br /&gt;We will definitely be back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the quiet night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109811216319919345?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109811216319919345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109811216319919345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/10/in-this-quiet-night.html' title='In This Quiet Night'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109801879471792326</id><published>2004-10-17T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T21:13:14.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheep</title><content type='html'>Bah Bah Black Sheep... Blah Blah Blah... You know the rest... He He He!!! I'm the Black Sheep of the family... I'm the eldest and they expect me to be their bread winner...Guess what?! I'm NOT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109801879471792326?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109801879471792326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109801879471792326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/10/sheep.html' title='Sheep'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109793702021282841</id><published>2004-10-16T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T22:30:20.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pick Up Lines</title><content type='html'>Pick up lines brought by Men...then Women answered in philosophy way...he he he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Haven't I seen you someplace before?""Yeah, that's why I don't go there anymore."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He: So what do you do for a living?She: Female impersonator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is this seat empty?""Yes, and this one will be too if you sit down."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, wanna go back to my place?""Well, I don't know. Will two people fit under a rock?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'd like to call you. What's your number?""It's in the phone book.""But I don't know your name.""That's in the phone book too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What sign were you born under?""No Parking."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know how to please a woman.""Then please leave me alone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Haven't we met before?""Yes, I'm the receptionist at the V.D. Clinic."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want to give myself to you.""Sorry, I don't accept cheap gifts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can tell that you want me.""Ohhhh. You're so right. I want you... to leave."&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, baby, What's your sign?""Stop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey cutie, how 'bout you and I hitting the hot spots?""Sorry, I don't date outside my species."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"May I see you pretty soon?""Why? Don't you think I'm pretty now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your body is like a temple.""Sorry, there are no services today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'd go through anything for you.""Good! Let's start with your bank account."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would go to the end of the world for you.""Yes, but would you stay there?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: "Haven't I seen you someplace before?"Girl: "Yes, that's why I don't go there anymore."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your place or mine?""Both. You go to yours and I'll go to mine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"After hearing a pickup line:I like your approach, now let's see your departure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are looking at a girl and she says "What are you looking at?"say "I thought you were good looking, but I was mistaken."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He: Would you like to dance?She: Not with you.He: Oh, come on. Lower your standards a little, I just did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He: Do you wanna dance?She: Yeah but not with you!He: You must have misunderstood me, I said you look fat in those pants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Does beauty run in your family?A: It obviously doesn't in yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What's your name sexy?A: Taken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you believe in love at first sight or do you want me to walk by again?A: Yeah, but this time don't stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: I think you're the best looking girl in here.A: Really? Well, I'd better go find the best looking guy then, hadn't I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He: Your legs go clear up to your ass.She: Most peoples' do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Can I buy you a drink?A: Go ahead, but only if you buy my boyfriend one too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You look like a dream."Response: "Go back to sleep."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He: What`s it like being the most beautiful girl in the bar?She: What`s it like being the biggest liar in the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can see forever in your eyes."Response: "But all I can see is never in yours."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I looked up beautiful in the thesaurus today and your name was included."Response: "Thanks! Hey, I saw your name next to jerk."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA HA HA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109793702021282841?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109793702021282841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109793702021282841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/10/pick-up-lines_16.html' title='Pick Up Lines'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109757213069197141</id><published>2004-10-12T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T17:08:50.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumb Trades</title><content type='html'>I'm sellin Excellent Elven Bow + option for 1bless 1soul in mu online this weapon is for elf...someone deal me and she offered me 1chaos and 100k zen(for the love of God)...another one 1soul and excellent elven bow ( isnt that dumb or what) I said to her that I dont need her bow...hey Im a dark knight what will I do w/ a bow...My character is a melee so it suits melee weapons like swords, spears and axes... Mga naglalaro ng Mu Online wag naman maging engot!!! Nakakainis naman ang ganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109757213069197141?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109757213069197141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109757213069197141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/10/dumb-trades.html' title='Dumb Trades'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109733567057134631</id><published>2004-10-09T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T23:27:50.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Encounter with a Dragon</title><content type='html'>I'm in town called Lorencia. I’m bout to go in my vault to put my important things like jewels that I've collected through hunting and killing Poison Bulls, this monster is really tough they can poison you and your HP go down fast at the same time hitting you w/ their weapon, that would be Great Scythe. Man! These guys never give up they keep pounding and mob me...Well anyway I got 3 Jewel of Bless and a Jewel of Soul. Maybe I'm lucky or maybe the Dragon Pants that my friend gave me it has Luck on it to get a Jewels. That’s it! I'm walking towards the exit of the town when suddenly a dragon appeared in front of me. This dragon called "Golden Budge Dragon" its a baby dragon actually. So I tried to kill him then someone crash the party and I said "Don't be rude. That’s my dragon and I'm killing it." He answered "Its a competition dude whoever kill the dragon and get the box. Win!"..."Ok. Your on!!!" The game start I used my skill to kill the dragon and he did the same he used his skill too ... There I was trying to get the box from the dragon...The dragon refused to give up neither am I...I keep hitting it w/ my Axe...This dragon is tough... Hit after hit… Slash after slash… Finally the dragon is dead!!! But hold on am I forgetting something? Something that having a reward after killing a dragon? Oh man! The box that the dragon drop has been stolen. That guy I’m gonna kill him for stealing my box. I look around the guy disappeared. Where he be gone? So I keep on looking and find that guy who stolen my box from the dragon…Town after town I went… Nowhere to be found… so I guess that’s it… After you killed the dragon then this guy crashed the party and stole my box I had nothing… No reward… Well anyway there is always a next time… Next time I’ll be more alert and get that box from the dragon for sure!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109733567057134631?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109733567057134631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109733567057134631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/10/my-first-encounter-with-dragon.html' title='My First Encounter with a Dragon'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109722389075757658</id><published>2004-10-08T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T16:24:50.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rogue Skill Build</title><content type='html'>This is my Rogue Skill Build I jst adjust some skills...I cross my finger if my build will work...well anyway its a experiment of skill build and stats. Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rogue #1 (Wala akong maitawag d2 sa Rogue na toh!)&lt;br /&gt;Snatcher             Lv.4&lt;br /&gt;Steal Coin           Lv.4&lt;br /&gt;Strip Helm          Lv.5&lt;br /&gt;Strip Shield         Lv.5&lt;br /&gt;Strip Armor        Lv.5&lt;br /&gt;Strip weapon      Lv.5&lt;br /&gt;Backstab            Lv.10&lt;br /&gt;Tunnel Drive       Lv.2&lt;br /&gt;Raid                   Lv.5&lt;br /&gt;Intimidate           Lv.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rogue #2&lt;br /&gt;Snatcher             Lv.4&lt;br /&gt;Steal coin            Lv.4&lt;br /&gt;Backstab            Lv.10&lt;br /&gt;Skid Trap           Lv.5&lt;br /&gt;Tunnel Drive       Lv.2&lt;br /&gt;Raid                   Lv.5&lt;br /&gt;Intimidate           Lv.5&lt;br /&gt;Plagiarism          Lv.10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rogue #3&lt;br /&gt;Snatcher      Lv.4&lt;br /&gt;Steal coin    Lv.4&lt;br /&gt;Backstab      Lv.10&lt;br /&gt;Skid Trap     Lv.5&lt;br /&gt;Tunnel Drive  Lv.2&lt;br /&gt;Raid       Lv.5&lt;br /&gt;Intimidate    Lv.5&lt;br /&gt;Plagiarism      Lv.5&lt;br /&gt; Sword Mastery   Lv.10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equipments:Sakkat, Ghost BandanaSpeedy padded armor, Ninja Suit, Speedy Thieves clothe+7 triple Hurricane Stiletto, some elemental Daggers+7 triple Bloody StilettoCranial BucklerQuick Muffler, Mockin Muffler, Immune Muffler, Muffler of RogueGreen Shoes, Shoes of Hermes, light shoes2 Clip of Flash, 2 athletic clip (weapons of ur choice anyway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leveling as a Thief:&lt;br /&gt;10-20 Culvert, Rockerfield, Desert&lt;br /&gt;20-30 Culvert2, Mandragora Forest&lt;br /&gt;30-40 Smokies, Elder Willows, Yoyos, Creamy&lt;br /&gt;40-50 Ant Hell, Orcs, Anacondaqs, Goblins, Byalan&lt;br /&gt;50-60 Big foots, Sohee, Eggrya, Orc Dungeon  &lt;br /&gt;60-70 Pyra level 4, Sphinx level 3, Byalan level 4&lt;br /&gt;70-80  Sphinx level 4 or 5&lt;br /&gt;80     Anywhere!!!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau na bahala sa stats distribution...kanya-kanyang diskarte na lang (he he he)&lt;br /&gt;Its a simple guide...I hope it would help you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109722389075757658?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109722389075757658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109722389075757658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/10/rogue-skill-build.html' title='Rogue Skill Build'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109681212050082982</id><published>2004-10-04T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T22:02:00.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger Management</title><content type='html'>Bakit kaya pagnagalit ka ng todo hndi mo mapigilan ang sarili mo na saktan ang kagalit mo? Bakit pa kailangan saktan ang kaaway mo para lang maipakita mo na galit ka o napipikon? Gusto mo parin pigilin sarili mo na wag saktan ang isang tao dahil sa galit or sobra sa pagkapikon mo sa kanya. Gusto mo rin sabihin na tumahimik ka na lang at wag ng magsalita pa. Kung hindi ka tumahimik makakatikim ka sakin ng isang WAPAKK!!! Pagpinigilan mo naman sarili mo at sobra na talaga kung magsalita at naka smile ka lang pero sa loob mo gusto ng sumabog at gusto mo ilabas ang sama mo pero hindi mo alam kung panu at san mo ilalabas ang sobrang pagkagalit sa isang tao. Sa tagal ng inis mo na nasa dibdib mo hindi mo rin alam ang gagawin mo sa galit na nakatago...Minsan gusto mo na rin isipin na wag na lang pansinin at hindi naman big deal para sau... Ang gagawin mo nalng para mawala ang galit mo maglaro ng nalang ng videogames, online games, mag basketball, magpalamig ng ulo sa labas ng bahay or san ka man naroroon atbp...Naisip mo na rin ba na bakit ganun? Alam naman nila na pikunin ako pagdating sa kanila bakit pa kailngn nila na pagalitin ako? Madali akong magalit pagdating sa kanila pero sa ibang tao may pasensya ako pero sa kanila wala...Hindi ko alam kung bakit? Siguro mas comfortable akong magalit sa kanila kesa sa ibang tao...Pagdating sa kanila hindi ko makontrol ang galit ko...Maski ako tinatanung ko sarili ko tungkol sa pagkapikon ko sa kanila...Hindi ko alam ang sagot at ayoko na rin malaman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109681212050082982?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109681212050082982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109681212050082982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/10/anger-management.html' title='Anger Management'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109659941077155400</id><published>2004-10-02T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T10:56:50.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MU Global</title><content type='html'>e2 kinuwento skin ng kalaro ko na naglalaro ng MU online kasama mo mga tg ibang bansa kaya pwdeng gaguhin mga foriegner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaibigan ko:S(Selling)&gt; Siopao +4 +option(sauce)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foriegner: can i see it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaibigan ko: Sure! (Sabay takbo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hinabol naman ng dumb ass na foriegner.Biruin mo may siopao ba sa game. Ang ENGOT naman ampz!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERON PANG ISA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaibigan Ko: S&gt;Lugaw +4 +option(Tokwat baboy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foriegner: is that a weapon or an armor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaibigan Ko:  For ur tummy...u like? (Sabay warp)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos nya mag warp nag msg sa kanya ang foriegner na " how much ur Lugaw?" siguro nagutom nyahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109659941077155400?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109659941077155400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109659941077155400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/10/mu-global.html' title='MU Global'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8535991.post-109654876623391906</id><published>2004-09-30T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T20:52:46.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time</title><content type='html'>For the 1st time in my life nakakapaglaro ako ng mag-isa sa bahay...sarap talaga maglaro kahit paano nakakapaglaro ako kahit oras gus2 ko...mas ayos pala ganito...ngayun ko lang naramdaman na masaya at walang distraksyon nakakapag concentrate ka sa nilalaro mo ang masama ay may mga epal o kung tawagin ay salarin sa palagid...pinapatay mo na ang kalaban bigla syang eentra den magsasabi na "sorry"...minsan inisip ko na may mga tao na hindi nakakaintindi ng simpleng tagalog or sinasadya nya baka naman gus2 english speakin or sabi ng iba spokenin in dollar (WAPAKKK!!!)...bakit kaya may mga ganung tao sinasabihan mo ng mabuti gagawin at gagawin nila ang gus2 nila na alam naman na mali at bawal sa laro? siguro mahina ang utak or hindi ginagamit ang pinag-aralan...at ang masakit pa d2 ninanakaw nila ang mga gamit ng kapwa nila sayang nag-aaral pa man din sila...hindi nila alam na pwede silang makulong or mag multa...first timer pa ako noon may nagnakaw ng mga gamit ko at ang masakit pa di2 simot lahat ng gamit ko pati sa storage sinimot walang tinira...KAINIS TALAGA!!! hindi ko tuloy tinuloy yung character kong sabog ang stats NYAHAHAHA!!! syempre first timer malay ko ba sa mga stats saka lang ako nag research about dun sa nilalaro ko maski paanu pinaghirapan ko mga gamit ko hindi ako katulad ng iba na ninanakaw....dapat sa mga yun ay...WAPAKKK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8535991-109654876623391906?l=jappyshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109654876623391906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8535991/posts/default/109654876623391906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jappyshit.blogspot.com/2004/09/first-time.html' title='First Time'/><author><name>Jasper Celone Lagorza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08984847774435512873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v447/yernerolf/pogi2copy.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
