<?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-6872320256190465334</id><updated>2011-08-01T18:29:33.890-07:00</updated><category term='music vid'/><category term='literature'/><category term='music'/><category term='people'/><category term='moleskine'/><title type='text'>C  H  A  S  I  N  G  LIFE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-4658579511551329432</id><published>2009-01-10T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T05:16:02.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Problem with Peter Pan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All work and no play forces Peter Pan to grow up.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forces &lt;/span&gt;= very much against his will)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the longest time, Peter Pan had nothing else to worry about and no one else to take care of but himself. Yes, he would help with the bills at home, but other than that, he was free. Free to be a child and act like one (except for the full-time job, of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fast forward to present...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After more than two years of being with Wendy, Peter Pan suddenly found himself turning into his worst nightmare. His world revolved around bills and paydays. The day would not end without Peter Pan checking his account balance on the latest ATM slip at least once. Peter Pan would always have upcoming bills and the next payday in mind. If someone would invite Peter Pan to go out or if Peter Pan himself even so much as thought of going out, Peter Pan would mechanically compute his and Wendy's remaining cash and the available balance on his credit card (which Peter Pan, of course, has already memorized in his sleep) and dismiss the idea more swiftly than you could say "freak". Peter Pan would, every morning, check the fridge before going to bed and estimate how long it would be before they ran out of food and then make a mental note to include food in the budget. Peter Pan would make mental notes of the help's pay. Peter Pan would constantly be thinking of how to budget his and Wendy's next pay. Peter Pan's every breathing moment would be about money and everything it makes go round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;A n d  I ' m  s o  s i c k  o f  i i i i i i i i t ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-4658579511551329432?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/4658579511551329432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=4658579511551329432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/4658579511551329432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/4658579511551329432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2009/01/problem-with-peter-pan.html' title='The Problem with Peter Pan'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-4754262479385194562</id><published>2008-12-11T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:47:51.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dahil namimiss ko ang TROPANG TRUMPO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;caronia, caronia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ikabufini, manigura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; puntang makati, manigura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; caronia, caronia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; confucius says...it's caronia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHICKEN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;TLE OF THE BRAINLESS&lt;br /&gt;****************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Host: Sino ang pambansnag bayani ng Pilipinas?  Ang initials niya ay J.R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team A:  Jeric Raval?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Host: Mali!  Doctor yun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team B:  Doctor Jeric Raval?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Host: Hinde, patay na siya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team A: The late Doctor Jeric Raval!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOST: anong sagot sa 2+3? nagsisimula ito sa letter F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONTESTANT A: four?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOST: hindi, mas mataas diyan ng kaunti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONTESTANT B: (in a higher voice) four?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Ano ang national tree of the Philippines?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clue: Nagsisimula ang pangalan niya sa letrang "N" (Narra).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Niyog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Mas matigas pa diyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: (In a strong-sounding voice) Niyog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BAHAW, kaning lamig ay wag itapon........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;q: old mc donald had a _______&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carmina: farm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;q: okey, spell farm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carmina: huh? eh.... e-i-e-i-o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano ang pambansang ibon ng Pilipinas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Kwago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi letter "M" simula...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Manok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi! BROWN siya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Piniritong manokkkk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi! Ang last letter niya ay "A"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Piniritong Manoka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MALIIT lang siya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Maliit na piniritong manoka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi, mas maliit pa diyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Maggi chicken cube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gee, your hair smells like fresh flowers picked from the mountains of Laguna last April 27, 1984&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Spoof ng Gee, your hair smells terrific ahihihi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Anong pangalan ng bagong grupong mangsasayaw. Ang initial ay UMD, at kumakanta pa sila. (Universal Motion Dancer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: United Merikan Diki-diki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, maraming kababaihan at mga syoke na naghihimatayan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Ut and Mouth Disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Sino ang National Hero na naka-picture sa 500-peso bill?&lt;br /&gt;Clue: Ang initials niya ay "N-A"(Ninoy Aquino).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Nora Aunor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, ang last letter ng kaniyang palayaw ay "Y".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Guy Aunor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, dati siyang naging Senador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: The former Senator Nora Aunor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, patay na siya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Patay na pala si Nora Aunor? . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Sino and nakapatay kay Magellan? Ang initial ay L-L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Lito Lapid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, inuulit ang pangalan nito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Lito-lito lapid-lapid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, konti lang ang letra ng pangalan niya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Lot-lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, mas marami pa dito ang titik niya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Lot-lot and friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Ano ang tawag ng tao na sumasagip sa iyo pag ikaw ay nalulunod?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clue: "L" ang simula ng pangalan niya (Lifeguard).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Lifebuoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, pero kahawig nga ng pangalan ng sabon ang pangalan ng taong ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Safeguard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, pero makukuha mo ang pangalan nito pag pinagsama mo ang dalawang sagot mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Safe boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi siya "boy" at matipuno nga ang kaniyang katawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Si Mr. Clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Saan binaril si Dr Jose P. Rizal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clue: "B" ang simula (Bagumbayan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Sa back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: O sige, pwede rin na ang simula ay "L" (Luneta).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Sa likod?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi pa rin. Para mas madali, gamitin natin ang kaniyang modern name - "RP" (Rizal Park).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Sa rear part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Saan tayo madalas pumunta pag summer upang maligo.&lt;br /&gt;Clue: Nagsisimula sa letrang "B" (Beach).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Banyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, pag pumunta ka doon, naaarawan ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Bubong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, pag nandoon ka na, marami kang makikita na mga babaeng nakabikini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Ahhhh! beerhouse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: Ano ang ginagamit na floatation device sa dagat upang hindi ka malunod?&lt;br /&gt;Clue: Starts with the letter "S" - Go!!! (correct answer: salbabida)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ateneo: (linalapit ang bibig sa mike) Sirena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Host: Hindi! Hindi ito babae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;San Beda: Siyokoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;host: Hinde!! Hinde ito Lalake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Salle: Siyoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Anong hayop sa dagat ang may walong tentacles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clue: Ang pangalan niya ay nagsimula sa "Octo" (Octopus).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, walo nga ang tentacles nito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Octo-walo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi pa rin. Ang hayop na ito ay walang spine at malambot ang katawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Octoarts Dancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, nagtatapos sa "s" ang pangalan nito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Octoarts Dancers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi pa rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Octomechanix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is the National Flower of the Philippines?&lt;br /&gt;Clue: It starts with the letter "S" (Sampaguita).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Sunflower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, binibenta ito sa kalye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Stork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, bulaklak sabi, eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: sitsarong bulaklak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi pa rin. Ang ending niya ay letrang "A".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Sitsarong bulaklak na may suka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: O, para madali ha, uulitin ko ang clues at dagdagan ko pa: pangalan ng bulaklak na nagsisimula sa letrang "S", nagtatapos sa letrang "A" at kapangalan ito ng isang sikat na singer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Si Sharon Cuneta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I'm sorry, ang tamang sagot ay SUNFLOWER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Sino ang kaunaunahang chess grandmaster of Asia? Clue: Kapangalan niya ang tao ng chess (Eugene Torre).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Carole King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, mas mababa sa "King".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Al Quinn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, Filipino ang apelyido niya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Armida Siguion-Reyna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi pa rin. Mas mababa pa sa "Reyna".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Bishop Bacani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Mas mababa pa sa "Bishop".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Johnny Midnight (Knight).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Mas mababa pa sa "Knight".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Jerry Pons (Pawns)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: O ayan na ha. Nabanggit mo na ang lahat ng piyesa. Yung kahulihulihang piyesa na lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Sylvia la Torre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Anong pambansang hayop ng pilipinas?&lt;br /&gt;Ang initial ay "K"(sagot=Kalabaw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Kambing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, itim ang kulay ng hayop na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Kuto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hindi, itong hayop na ito ay nasa lupa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Kutong lupa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Dugtungan ang mga sumusunod na pangungusap (fill in the blank) "You're nothing but a second rate, trying hard, copy ____". Clue, start with the letter "C" go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Cuneta. "You're nothing but a second rate, trying hard, copy Cuneta".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hinde, madalas ito ang dahilan sa ang mga bata ay nagkakasakit dahil sa kanyang mga balahibo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Corikong. "You're nothing but a second rate, trying hard, copy Corikong".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hinde sabi, Madalas ay pagala-gala sa mga kalye at sa kalsada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Cop. "You're nothing but a second rate, trying hard, copy Cop".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Hinde, ito'y madalas hinahabol ng aso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Cartero. "You're nothing but a second rate, trying hard, copy Cartero".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Gary Valenciano ay kilala rin bilang ______ V.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLYING V!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mali, buhay ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, BUMBLE V!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mali pa rin, tao siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ATE V!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mali pa rin, pangalan ito ng lalaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah alam ko na, MICHAEL V!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I'm sorry, ang tamang sagot ay VOLTES V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-4754262479385194562?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/4754262479385194562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=4754262479385194562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/4754262479385194562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/4754262479385194562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2008/12/dahil-namimiss-ko-ang-tropang-trumpo.html' title='dahil namimiss ko ang TROPANG TRUMPO...'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-9156481120213252693</id><published>2008-11-14T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T06:21:36.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reuniting with the Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Don't worry about people in your past, there's a reason they didn't make it to your future."&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2168/1549636817_818ebd361c.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 136px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2168/1549636817_818ebd361c.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There's something special about Meme coming home every year. Not only do I get to spend time with one of my oldest friends, but I also get to regress back to a time when all I would worry about is what excuse I have to fabricate for coming home late, or not coming home at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-9156481120213252693?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/9156481120213252693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=9156481120213252693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/9156481120213252693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/9156481120213252693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2008/11/reuniting-with-past.html' title='Reuniting with the Past'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-4473539812802299952</id><published>2008-11-13T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:44:21.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Christmas Wishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/63/198493795_ee820ab21c.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 283px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/63/198493795_ee820ab21c.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;a Mole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;skine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The ruled reporter noteboo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;k, squared. For my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;dle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ss lists. Or maybe I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;'ll go back to real &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;journal writing. An&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;d &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;sketching too if my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Moleski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ne inspires me to connect to &lt;/span&gt;the artistically inclined ninth-grader in me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://www.thriftycomputer.com/images/P/treo_650_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 242px;" src="https://www.thriftycomputer.com/images/P/treo_650_big.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fatburningfurnace.com/images/check-mark-red.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 32px; height: 32px;" src="http://www.fatburningfurnace.com/images/check-mark-red.bmp" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my Palm Treo back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/417J8PGXR2L._SL500_AA280_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 141px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/417J8PGXR2L._SL500_AA280_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                    &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;peeptoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yum yum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;those cute grey boots from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Janylin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.shoecrazeee.multiply.com/image/8/photos/103/500x500/50/B10-PINK.jpg?et=M125tjGYm3%2CD6shNkmzsmg&amp;amp;nmid=109336936"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 247px;" src="http://images.shoecrazeee.multiply.com/image/8/photos/103/500x500/50/B10-PINK.jpg?et=M125tjGYm3%2CD6shNkmzsmg&amp;amp;nmid=109336936" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- much like these, only in grey and made of&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; faux leather&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fatburningfurnace.com/images/check-mark-red.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 29px; height: 29px;" src="http://www.fatburningfurnace.com/images/check-mark-red.bmp" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;a DSLR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; cam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.imagecows.com/uploads/fec5-SGH_E59_Tripod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 202px;" src="http://www.imagecows.com/uploads/fec5-SGH_E59_Tripod.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, not anym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ore cos Da got me a postpaid plan with the Samsung E590. It's got a real cool 3.0 megapix cam, almost like a digicam, with all the confusing icons. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mediaportal.ru/uploads/posts/2008-05/1212159923_alanis-morissette-flavors-of-entanglement-2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 148px;" src="http://mediaportal.ru/uploads/posts/2008-05/1212159923_alanis-morissette-flavors-of-entanglement-2008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flavo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rs of Enta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nglement CD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I can't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;believe I still don't    have this one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and finally, the creme de la creme of gadgets for bagong-lipats........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://provideoke.com/images/products/kbox_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 284px;" src="http://provideoke.com/images/products/kbox_big.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;(then I can wish you Merry Christmas!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-4473539812802299952?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/4473539812802299952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=4473539812802299952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/4473539812802299952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/4473539812802299952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-christmas-wishlist.html' title='My Christmas Wishlist'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-6672438025038927442</id><published>2008-11-06T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T03:06:15.322-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Just When I Thought...</title><content type='html'>...Alanis had written every possible narration of different stages and aspects of my life - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;yes, she writes 100% of her songs based &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;on my perception and experiences and thoughts, I am her muse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- I listen to this track from the So-Called Chaos album. (I haven't been too keen on listening to songs post-Under Rug Swept and I have managed to delay listening to this album for the longest time, but now I am at another stage in my life where I need some&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;music in the background and verbal daggers up my sleeves&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/2BNVJrk4Ii/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/2BNVJrk4Ii/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=2BNVJrk4Ii"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=2BNVJrk4Ii"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=2BNVJrk4Ii"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=2BNVJrk4Ii"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/2BNVJrk4Ii/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/logovo/music/JY2fFbWc/alanis_morissette_spineless/"&gt;Spineless - Alanis Morissette&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And once more, she catches me off guard. Who better to sing "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am the prettiest appendage to ever lose herself&lt;/span&gt;" than me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-6672438025038927442?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/6672438025038927442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=6672438025038927442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/6672438025038927442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/6672438025038927442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-when-i-thought.html' title='Just When I Thought...'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-7840590041324294103</id><published>2008-10-30T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T01:13:02.038-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>Anderson Cooper is a Rockstar</title><content type='html'>I know I'm a bit late to realize that (and I know I'm known for being huli sa balita). Can't blame me, first time I ever saw Anderson Cooper was when he was filling in for Regis. That doesn't make him any less the rockstar that people see him to be though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.barnesandnoble.com/images/13770000/13774653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 279px;" src="http://images.barnesandnoble.com/images/13770000/13774653.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must be cool to know you've made such a big difference and not give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm just excited I could grab a copy of Dispatches from the Edge on Ebay. I like how Cooper manages to be so transparent even on print:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "The only thing I really knew is that I was hurting and needed to go someplace where the pain outside matched the pain I was feeling inside." &lt;/span&gt;This is exactly how I wanna write someday, this is the kind of prose writer I'd like to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best piece on Anderson Cooper that I've found so far is on &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/nymetro/news/features/14301/"&gt;nymag.com&lt;/a&gt;. It's like Anderson Cooper 101 for those who have never even heard of his contribution to New Orleans post-Katrina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-7840590041324294103?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/7840590041324294103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=7840590041324294103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/7840590041324294103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/7840590041324294103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2008/10/anderson-cooper-is-rockstar.html' title='Anderson Cooper is a Rockstar'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-8803989178550497345</id><published>2008-10-29T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T01:10:51.619-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moleskine'/><title type='text'>Entry 5: Inspired by Alanis Morissette</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://letrascanciones.mp3lyrics.org/a/alanis-morissette/supposed-former-infatuation-junkie_2x2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 148px;" src="http://letrascanciones.mp3lyrics.org/a/alanis-morissette/supposed-former-infatuation-junkie_2x2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Matthew, I liked spending &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;midsummer &lt;/span&gt;nights with you, making imaginary &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;snow &lt;/span&gt;angels in the garden, arguing about the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;inconceivable &lt;/span&gt;theories in your &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;notebook &lt;/span&gt;and spitting on your mom's antique &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;escritoire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contest on &lt;a 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href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2008/10/entry-5-inspired-by-alanis-morissette.html' title='Entry 5: Inspired by Alanis Morissette'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-8011908392896280300</id><published>2008-10-29T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T03:50:28.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moleskine'/><title type='text'>Moleskine Contest: Week 2, Entry 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thevastdesign.com/LJPhotos/LittleBlackBookOpen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 168px;" src="http://www.thevastdesign.com/LJPhotos/LittleBlackBookOpen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Seeing the contents of his black &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;notebook &lt;/span&gt;was as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;inconceivable &lt;/span&gt;an idea as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;snow &lt;/span&gt;in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;midsummer&lt;/span&gt;, up until that fateful morning when he left it on his &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;escritoire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moleskine contest on &lt;a href="http://anothermiyaw.livejournal.com/146627.html#cutid1"&gt;http://anothermiyaw.livejournal.com/146627.html#cutid1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-8011908392896280300?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/8011908392896280300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=8011908392896280300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/8011908392896280300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/8011908392896280300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2008/10/moleskine-contest-week-2-entry-4.html' title='Moleskine Contest: Week 2, Entry 4'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-5920003893876694208</id><published>2008-10-29T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T03:50:17.713-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moleskine'/><title type='text'>Moleskine Contest: Week 2, Entry 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;midsummer &lt;/span&gt;morning the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;inconceivable &lt;/span&gt;happened: my &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;notebook &lt;/span&gt;on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;escritoire &lt;/span&gt;in the balcony touched &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;snow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Another Moleskine contest on &lt;a href="http://anothermiyaw.livejournal.com/146627.html#cutid1"&gt;http://anothermiyaw.livejournal.com/146627.html#cutid1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-5920003893876694208?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/5920003893876694208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=5920003893876694208' title='0 Comments'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-4061680228651515395</id><published>2008-10-29T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T03:50:04.492-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moleskine'/><title type='text'>Moleskine Contest: Week 2, Entry 2</title><content type='html'>My Science &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;notebook &lt;/span&gt;from 3rd grade, sitting on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;escritoire&lt;/span&gt;, gathering dust, full of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;inconceivable&lt;/span&gt; ideas from &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;snow &lt;/span&gt;in &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;midsummer &lt;/span&gt;to penguins on the North Pole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet another Moleskine contest on &lt;a href="http://anothermiyaw.livejournal.com/146627.html#cutid1"&gt;http://anothermiyaw.livejournal.com/146627.html#cutid1&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-4061680228651515395?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/4061680228651515395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=4061680228651515395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/4061680228651515395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/4061680228651515395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2008/10/moleskine-contest-week-2-entry-2.html' title='Moleskine Contest: Week 2, Entry 2'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-3738022356157535342</id><published>2008-10-29T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T02:21:27.267-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moleskine'/><title type='text'>Moleskine Contest: Week 2, Entry 1</title><content type='html'>My tears are like &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;snow &lt;/span&gt;in &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;midsummer&lt;/span&gt;, forming imaginary stars on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;escritoire&lt;/span&gt;, condensing the words in your &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;notebook&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;inconceivable &lt;/span&gt;yet alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joined yet another Moleskine contest on&lt;a href="http://anothermiyaw.livejournal.com/146627.html#cutid1"&gt; http://anothermiyaw.livejournal.com/146627.html#cutid1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-3738022356157535342?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/3738022356157535342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=3738022356157535342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/3738022356157535342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/3738022356157535342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2008/10/moleskine-contest-week-2-entry-1.html' title='Moleskine Contest: Week 2, Entry 1'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-4166703152313118831</id><published>2008-10-24T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T07:03:40.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moleskine'/><title type='text'>Me Want a Mohl-Uh-Skee-Nuh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://moots.files.wordpress.com/2006/12/moleskine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 424px; height: 354px;" src="http://moots.files.wordpress.com/2006/12/moleskine.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would I use a Moleskine? Let me count the ways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not just create words but I actually get more stimulation out of creating letters on a surface (any surface: notebooks, table napkins, hell even walls for some time) with the strokes of my fingers, enticing the paper with my pen. Here's how much I love the written language: Two of my three tattoos are made up of words, "Born to make mistakes" and "Drei's". What's more, I'm a very impulsive writer. So if I had a Moleskine, I would probably scribble in it more than I would email my fiancé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since my significant other has destroyed my notebook (it was made of thick, thick brown recycled paper and oh how I loved to write on its pages... sigh) - it simply contained too many remarks about insignificant others from the past - I have downgraded to a spiral notepad that has less sentimental value and that I have filled with even less significant contents: grocery lists, budget lists, lyrics of my current earworm, lists of books to read, music to download, movies to look for in Quiapo. Lists, lists, lists. I suddenly transformed into a less introspective, more practical, nay, mechanical writer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that, my fellow prose lovers, simply proves that your passion for writing is directly connected to your relationship with the instruments you write with. Now imagine what a Moleskine would do to your writing habits. You wouldn't even need an inspiration anymore, the notebook itself &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;would &lt;/span&gt;already be your muse. I can already picture the pages I would fill with pensive thoughts, happy thoughts, angry thoughts... thoughts, and not lists. I might even take up sketching again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't win any of the contests by &lt;a href="http://blog.avalon.ph/2008/10/its-a-launch-the-blog-hopping-moleskine-giveaways-starts-now/"&gt;Avalon.ph&lt;/a&gt;, I'll just have to wish for one for my birthday. A Moleskine's simply too special to just purchase yourself... I know, very drama queen of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who got all drooly over Moleskine, the series of contests has now started on the &lt;a href="http://wifelysteps.com/2008/10/22/the-bloghopping-moleskine-giveaway-starts-here/#more-1217"&gt;Wifely Steps blog&lt;/a&gt; and there'll be more to come til December, so why not take your chances.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-4166703152313118831?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/4166703152313118831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=4166703152313118831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/4166703152313118831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/4166703152313118831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2008/10/me-want-mohl-uh-skee-nuh.html' title='Me Want a Mohl-Uh-Skee-Nuh'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-6814937111781071513</id><published>2008-10-11T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T01:11:34.344-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Han Loves Daphne Loves Derby Loves Emo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Far past these roads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;There is a place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Where all our precious dreams remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Someday I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I'll find a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;To keep myself from holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Stay awake with the sound of my voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm restless from the silence in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I want to be somewhere I can see the roads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;A place where everytime you breathe a wish comes true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I want to be where love is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;And memories of distant days come to life again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Inside this room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Time will stand still as long as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm not aware of change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;The world outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Leaves me behind by myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;There's no mercy for those who hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Stay awake with the sound of my voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm restless from the silence in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I want to be somewhere I can see the roads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;A place where everytime you breathe a wish comes true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I want to be where love is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;And memories of distant days come to life again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bakit ba wala nito sa videoke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-6814937111781071513?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/6814937111781071513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=6814937111781071513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/6814937111781071513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/6814937111781071513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2008/10/han-loves-daphne-loves-derby-loves-emo.html' title='Han Loves Daphne Loves Derby Loves Emo'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-357912495318278274</id><published>2008-10-10T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T02:56:25.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't.. Suppress... Anymore...</title><content type='html'>There's this all too familiar feeling lurking beneath my nerves and in the pits of my stomach. I think I know what it is but I don't dare say it out loud. Because then it would be real and I'd have to admit that I'm 13 again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-357912495318278274?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/357912495318278274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=357912495318278274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/357912495318278274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/357912495318278274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2008/10/cant-fight-anymore.html' title='Can&apos;t.. Suppress... Anymore...'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-7066366238780642137</id><published>2008-10-03T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T01:13:33.234-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><title type='text'>My Love-Hate Relationship with Dane Cook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/2/24/My_best_friends_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 328px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/2/24/My_best_friends_girl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After watching My Best Friend's Girl last week, I started contemplating Dane Cook's movies so far. In Mr. Brooks he was convincing (maybe it's also just because I didn't know him to be a comedian back then). In Dan in Real Life he was the perfect complement to Michael Scott's, er, Steve Carrell's character. Then in this new comedy with Kate Hudson he was almost adorable, but the entertainer in him could've needed just a bit more&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ccinsider.comedycentral.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/04/03/dane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 280px;" src="http://ccinsider.comedycentral.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/04/03/dane.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; push.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen Good Luck Chuck yet for the mere reason that I found its trailer, synopsis and movie poster dry, nay, forgettable. But now, having watched his almost-but-not-quite performance by Cook, I think I'll give him a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Dane Cook as a stand-up comedian is a totally different story. He's quirky, he's energetic, and he can find the hidden joke in the most mundane things. What I can't seem to grasp though is how someone who's bigger than life when in front of an audience could suddenly turn into a cardboard cutout when in front of a rolling camera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-7066366238780642137?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/7066366238780642137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=7066366238780642137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/7066366238780642137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/7066366238780642137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-love-hate-relationship-with-dane.html' title='My Love-Hate Relationship with Dane Cook'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-8475072176776871544</id><published>2008-09-05T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T03:08:03.835-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music vid'/><title type='text'>The Ballad of Lula and Bela B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Okay okay, first of all, I don’t wanna be one of those people who embed way to many vids, music clips, etc. in their blogs (or even on their profile). But this one I just have to share with all of you, simply because it may very well be the best duet I’ve ever heard… and that despite some flaws I’m going to talk about later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So this is the video of the song&lt;a href="http://video.aol.com/video-detail/leave-bela-b-and-lula/974327708"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" href="http://video.aol.com/video-detail/leave-bela-b-and-lula/974327708"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 51);"&gt;"Leave" by Bela B. and Lula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Lula, then still an up-and-coming chanteusse from France, wrote the lyrics to the song and recorded it for her solo album. After Bela B., a German rock icon (for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;THE German rock icon) hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;d Lula’s singing talent he convinced her to rerecord this particular song and to collaborate with him on other projects. Later on, the song came to be included in the soundtrack of the German film "Kaliber Deluxe" (2000), hence the video with snippets from the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now let me first elaborate on the mini-flaws. There are just two:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt; Lula’s sentence construction and Bela B.’s pronunciation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Again, Lula is French and Bela B. is German, need I say more? There are no lyrics of the song online, but ever since I first saw this video I’ve understood the words as "you’re the one who leaved perfume in my bed". Who leave? Me leave? You leave? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i102.photobucket.com/albums/m89/dansmaus/l_0d8d7d7da8a91d8ede7db37ba6ed86a5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 337px;" src="http://i102.photobucket.com/albums/m89/dansmaus/l_0d8d7d7da8a91d8ede7db37ba6ed86a5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Plus, "a thousand do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;orbells buzzing in my head" will definitely sound a bit off in a song where the lyricist obviously focused only on the sonics and not on meaning, depth, or even grammar. &lt;strong&gt;(Although sonics and depth are easily interchangeable for some.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ultimately though, and I don’t mean to romanticize or euphemise, all these minute details put together make up so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;thing very, very special, namely the entrancing words and sounds coming from Lula’s mouth and the equally intense singing of Bela B. The first time I saw this video I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; literally transfixed a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;nd sent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;int&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;o perpetual sigh-dom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;*SIIIIIGH*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. This is the only expression I can use to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; describe what this song does to me. It’s especially the video that I think is so awesome, I think without the catchy video the song wouldn’t be as moving.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia"&gt;Well, see for yourselves folks:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;&lt;!--   @page { size: 8.5in 11in; margin: 0.79in }   TD P { margin-bottom: 0in }   P { margin-bottom: 0.08in }  --&gt;&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;embed style="height: 385px ! important; width: 480px ! important;" src="http://xml.truveo.com/eb/i/976376651/a/58ef677afb89fc040e3dec6de7dd6c26/p/1" flashvars="m=19363474&amp;amp;v=2&amp;amp;type=video&amp;amp;a=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="341"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-8475072176776871544?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/8475072176776871544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=8475072176776871544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/8475072176776871544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/8475072176776871544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2008/09/b-e-s-t-duet-ever-ever.html' title='The Ballad of Lula and Bela B.'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6872320256190465334.post-7574709510281743869</id><published>2008-09-05T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T01:12:50.689-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The Soundtrack of My Youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Albums that shaped my existence:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Foo Fighters - There is Nothing Left to Lose&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Alanis Morissette - Supposed Former Infatuated Junkie, Under Rug Swept&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;R.E.M. - Up&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Natalie Merchant - Ophelia&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lene Marlin - Playing My Game&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;K’s Choice - Almost Happy&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tonic - Sugar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My Best Friend’s Wedding Soundtrack&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ally McBeal Soundtrack Vol. 1&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Message in a Bottle Soundtrack&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Goo Goo Dolls - Dizzy Up the Girl&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Semisonic - Feeling Strangely Fine&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jude - No One is Really Beautiful&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Bryan Adams - MTV Unplugged&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sarah Maclachlan - Mirrorball&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Does it mean anything that the most unforgettable songs in my life I listened to when I was in high school, the only time in my life that I was perceptive, uncorrupted, and introversive?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I hate myself. I’m shallow and I now listen to what people say and care what people think. Should listen to more music and connect to myself and daydream more again. Note to self: buy cd changer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6872320256190465334-7574709510281743869?l=hanontherun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/feeds/7574709510281743869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6872320256190465334&amp;postID=7574709510281743869' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/7574709510281743869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6872320256190465334/posts/default/7574709510281743869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanontherun.blogspot.com/2008/09/soundtrack-of-my-youth.html' title='The Soundtrack of My Youth'/><author><name>Han on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13259132405492582255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zY9vL_eDFE8/TAfD25wUacI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZMiNAkKOwMY/S220/28338_1493975510904_1279543301_31365448_3002075_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
