<?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-12616560</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:58:16.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Myre</title><subtitle type='html'>Hi I'm Myre</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymymyre.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12616560/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymymyre.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>myRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11109499987814752398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/48/18/4738184/4451687639759l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12616560.post-111608330538512682</id><published>2005-05-14T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T13:27:04.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is TRUE =p</title><content type='html'>&lt;table bgcolor='#99ffff' border=3 bordercolor='#0033ff' cellspacing=0 cellpadding=3&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font size=+2 style='color: black;'&gt;M&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=left&gt;&lt;font style='color: black;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mysterious&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font size=+2 style='color: black;'&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=left&gt;&lt;font style='color: black;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Awesome&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font size=+2 style='color: black;'&gt;I&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=left&gt;&lt;font style='color: black;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Intelligent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font size=+2 style='color: black;'&gt;R&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=left&gt;&lt;font style='color: black;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Refined&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font size=+2 style='color: black;'&gt;R&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=left&gt;&lt;font style='color: black;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rare&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font size=+2 style='color: black;'&gt;E&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=left&gt;&lt;font style='color: black;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Exhausting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;form method="POST" action="http://www.go-quiz.com/acronym/acronym.php"&gt;Name / Username:&lt;input name="name"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;input type=submit value="Get your name acronym!"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now is this really true? Well you just got to find out for your self ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12616560-111608330538512682?l=mymymyre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymymyre.blogspot.com/feeds/111608330538512682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12616560&amp;postID=111608330538512682' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12616560/posts/default/111608330538512682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12616560/posts/default/111608330538512682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymymyre.blogspot.com/2005/05/this-is-true-p_14.html' title='This is TRUE =p'/><author><name>myRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11109499987814752398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/48/18/4738184/4451687639759l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12616560.post-111607855182512046</id><published>2005-05-14T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T21:49:11.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Love Real?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Is Love really real? I read last time on a book what love really is. I found out is that it's just a sudden increase in the level of certain neurotransmitters in your brain.Ü Now isn't that a bummer? It's just a bunch of chemicals influencing our brain... Now these neurotransmitters namely dopamine, noradrenalin &amp; phenyl ethylamine influence specific parts of the brain giving us the feeling of "falling in love". Now when the level of these chemicals drop we lose that special feeling for the person. But don't fuss there's still another chemical.. The one responsible for "TRUE" love w/c can last a lifetime. This chemical is oxytocin or "cuddling hormone". This is the chemical that makes strong bonds between life partners or a mother and her baby. So if you secrete this hormone when your with a special someone, don't let that go my friends. You've found your true love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12616560-111607855182512046?l=mymymyre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymymyre.blogspot.com/feeds/111607855182512046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12616560&amp;postID=111607855182512046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12616560/posts/default/111607855182512046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12616560/posts/default/111607855182512046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymymyre.blogspot.com/2005/05/is-love-real.html' title='Is Love Real?'/><author><name>myRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11109499987814752398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/48/18/4738184/4451687639759l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12616560.post-111607673194727978</id><published>2005-05-14T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T21:18:51.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Special World for us.. Ü</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Special World&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A special world for you and me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A special bond one cannot see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It wraps us up in its cocoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And holds us fiercely in its womb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its fingers spread like fine spun gold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gently nestling us to the fold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like silken thread it holds us fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bonds like this are meant to last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And though at times a thread may break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A new one forms in its wake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To bind us closer and keep us strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In a special world, where we belong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12616560-111607673194727978?l=mymymyre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymymyre.blogspot.com/feeds/111607673194727978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12616560&amp;postID=111607673194727978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12616560/posts/default/111607673194727978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12616560/posts/default/111607673194727978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymymyre.blogspot.com/2005/05/special-world-for-us.html' title='A Special World for us.. Ü'/><author><name>myRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11109499987814752398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/48/18/4738184/4451687639759l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12616560.post-111607593141506813</id><published>2005-05-14T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T21:05:31.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hope I Don't Get Lost..Ü</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img14.imgspot.com/u/05/133/07/upmmap21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a map of UP Manila.. Look at it.. It's freakin fragmented! T_T&lt;br /&gt;There's my building! Building 27 &amp; 28. College of Arts and Sciences. Hope i don't get lost inside. I don't have a map. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12616560-111607593141506813?l=mymymyre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymymyre.blogspot.com/feeds/111607593141506813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12616560&amp;postID=111607593141506813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12616560/posts/default/111607593141506813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12616560/posts/default/111607593141506813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymymyre.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-hope-i-dont-get-lost.html' title='I Hope I Don&apos;t Get Lost..Ü'/><author><name>myRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11109499987814752398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/48/18/4738184/4451687639759l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12616560.post-111606761462244318</id><published>2005-05-14T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T18:46:54.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a daY!</title><content type='html'>Last Monday, I woke up, around 9:30. My back achin coz of the work I have just done the day before.. Boy! Was I bushed. I think it took me about an hour before i could crawl out of bed. Then doing my usual morning routine, fix my bed, go to the bathroom &amp; wash up then eat my breakfast. For breakfast I just had some ham &amp;amp; scrambled eggs, it was.... not that bad =) Anyway I know that I had about 2 hours before i leave d house for the much awaited &amp; anticipated (drum roll please) "GAME" (Wahoooo!!) wid my friends down at Netopia. Well I prepared, naturally, then I texted my sundo. I said that I was ready to roll. (Not exact words) ;)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway when they came that was around 1.. (BTW i was l8 =p) I just heard our maid call me, she told me that the sundo was already there. SO i said goodbye to me mom, bro, ate jhen, and kissed seth goodbye. After that I was headin for the car. I got in the car told the driver to go to netopia then we were off. The travel took about 30 mins, well to tell you the truth, it was 30 mins of agony. I mean the heat was killin me (XI) it was soooo hot that day. I arrived at Netopia around 1:45. Before gettin off the driver asked me wat time I would want to be picked up, I don't know i said, I'll just text you ok. Then he zoomed off into the horizon XD. I got in found Jed &amp; Rey (Huraaah!!) playin Warcraft 3. So I watched for a bit then I got myself a computer next to Rey. They were still playin Warcraft but I persuaded them to play Quake 3 instead (Wahooo!!). Then the real fun started! Like we were blowin each other up! Kickin each other's asses! We were constantly being reprimanded by the personnel at Netopia because of our sudden bursts of laughter XD. Boy that was gud. Then Kevz came, naturally he joined in so i was 4 dudes now bustin each other! That soooo fun! Then Duds came, he joined &amp;amp; kicked all of our butts. Damn he's good you know. He's a freakin adict! :D We played for a while then Eliotte came (band playin) along with his cuz Aldrin. We were all happy bec the last time we played together was about almost a year ago. Imagine that, now we can play! Eliotte and Aldrin immediately got a seat. Anyhu I think we played Counterstrike first if my memory serves me right. Twas loads of fun. Damn I wish we could play like that 24/7! After that we agreed that it was time to play Warcraft 3. It was me, dudz, kevz against jed, rey &amp; eliotte w/c obviously is pretty unfair considering the fact that our opponents are freakin good! (Aldrin played Quake for a while w/c he enjoyed so very much XD) Then the match came, to sum it up we FREAKIN LOST 2 TIMES! T_T So we protested so we played Quake instead. CTF (Capture the Flag) So it was me, dudz, kevz &amp;amp; aldrin against the 3. Sooooo we kicked butt. =)) The game was so fun,, we ended up pummeling each other (a serious disgrace to one's ego, pummeling XD). After a while we stopped CTF and play Free for all. Well we had uber duper lots of fun. Then rapi came. L8.. Tsk,, he missed loads of fun. When he came we just played for a bit more then quitted. We were all out of the door. We hanged out for a while then we decided to go to SM. Eliotte however could not come bec. they would go to bora the next mornin so he had to go home =( Anyway we reached sm. I was vanished. I could eat a horse! So we 1st went to the Supermarket. We were planning to eat fried dumpling but to our dismay, the place was packed. So we ended up going 2 chowking instead. When we were seated dudz and kevz wanted to by Zagu, so Jed wanted one 2 he gave them money but I wanted a Fruitas Mango Shake so i also gave them money so that they cud buy some. Then we ordered. I ordered braised bif plus sum bif shomai while jed ordered chao fan plus a wanton noodle sup. (he's hungry) So we ate, then we went to tom's world where we had some fun. After that they were all tired so we decided to go home. Beforehand I texted my sundo to pick me up at SM NBS at 6 so I told them to w8 for it. So they did, we hanged out a lil. Then when 6 came it was already there, waitin. So I said gudbye to them and went home. After I got home I watched some tv. Then my bro just suddenly informed me that we were going 2 eat outside. He said something about Thai Cuisine. Well we went out. We got there ate and left (I didn't like the fud) We were about 2 go home but Ate Jhen said that we shud get some coffee. SO we did. We went to the Coffee Shop and got coffee. I got myself a latte. Anyway we hanged out a bit then we went home. When we got home I just washed up. And when I got to my bed... I just fell asleep out of pure exhaustion.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12616560-111606761462244318?l=mymymyre.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymymyre.blogspot.com/feeds/111606761462244318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12616560&amp;postID=111606761462244318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12616560/posts/default/111606761462244318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12616560/posts/default/111606761462244318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymymyre.blogspot.com/2005/05/what-day.html' title='What a daY!'/><author><name>myRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11109499987814752398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/48/18/4738184/4451687639759l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
