<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 31 Aug 2024 11:08:23 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>sentiments</category><category>realizations</category><category>school papers</category><category>madness</category><category>opinions</category><category>relationships</category><category>copied emails</category><category>poetry</category><category>stories</category><category>lance ambas</category><category>work</category><category>writing</category><category>adamson university enrolment</category><category>funny emails</category><category>inspirations</category><category>mass communication</category><category>out of boredom</category><category>pinoy vocabulary</category><category>politics</category><category>sabrina medina</category><category>secrets</category><category>God</category><category>Jesus Christ</category><category>adamson university</category><category>advertisements</category><category>aj</category><category>angela elwell hunt</category><category>ara</category><category>arguments</category><category>avril lavigne</category><category>barbara</category><category>ben folds</category><category>best and worst</category><category>book reviews</category><category>books</category><category>bridal shower</category><category>britney spears</category><category>c</category><category>caretaking</category><category>christianity</category><category>christopher pike</category><category>claudine claudio</category><category>claudio</category><category>cloning</category><category>college friends</category><category>corruption</category><category>cousins</category><category>dreamteam</category><category>fake poster</category><category>falcon bridge</category><category>family</category><category>fear street</category><category>filipino</category><category>first attempt to free verse</category><category>fishes</category><category>fishkeeping</category><category>flood</category><category>frustrations</category><category>gay films</category><category>genetically modified organisms</category><category>gervic</category><category>gmo</category><category>graduate school</category><category>guimaras</category><category>high school friends</category><category>irene</category><category>ivy</category><category>jacque bermejo facebook multiply</category><category>jail</category><category>joanne</category><category>liceo de san pedro</category><category>lizelle villanueva</category><category>madelyn calanog</category><category>manny pacquiao</category><category>manny villar</category><category>marriage</category><category>marthina</category><category>me-an</category><category>media</category><category>music</category><category>oil spill</category><category>ondoy</category><category>oz building</category><category>pangasinan</category><category>poem</category><category>pop culture</category><category>professor</category><category>punk versus pink</category><category>r.l.stine</category><category>red cap oranda</category><category>regina spektor</category><category>religion</category><category>school project</category><category>sex</category><category>spooksville</category><category>st building</category><category>storm</category><category>sv building</category><category>tale of the three trees</category><category>third world countries</category><category>tropang group 1</category><category>walkway</category><category>writing job</category><category>you don&#39;t know me</category><title>Monologues of a Filipina</title><description>unnecessary feminine monologues towards life</description><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-6427849235782097839</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Jan 2010 02:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-29T10:33:06.898+08:00</atom:updated><title>Behind The Scenes - First Silent Film Project</title><atom:summary type="text">Sa wakas, naupload din. Just some crazy clips from the production of Kandila. :D</atom:summary><enclosure type='video/mp4' url='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ae1b729bbbadb397&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><enclosure type='video/mp4' url='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c70460eaf6f231ec&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2010/01/behind-scenes-first-silent-film-project.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-7483501352345959353</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jan 2010 18:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-25T02:34:00.381+08:00</atom:updated><title>Kandila - First Silent Film Project</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;m not sure if it&#39;s smart to post my film projects here. But since I&#39;m really eager to learn everything about filmmaking, I&#39;m open to any type of constructive criticism. You can be destructive all you want but I&#39;m afraid that won&#39;t discourage me, though. </atom:summary><enclosure type='video/mp4' url='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7a558964fd285be6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2010/01/kandila-first-silent-film-project.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-8632540760449720578</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Jan 2010 23:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-20T07:48:39.546+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">christopher pike</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fear street</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">r.l.stine</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">spooksville</category><title>books i&#39;ve grown up with - the sci-fi/horror stories</title><atom:summary type="text">I grew up in the murderous minds of suspense thriller, sci-fi, and horror writers such as Christopher Pike, R.L. Stine and Marilyn Kaye. I became so indulged in reading them everyday &#39;til night that they produced many nightmares and horrifying images in my sleep. It was okay, though. I sort of like the feeling of having nightmares the night before. 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Last Sunday was my first taste of an all-girls (naughty) slumber party. I am, of course, not the naughty type so I kind of slightly panicked when my friend Sab and Vergic informed me about the &quot;porn star&quot; theme of our surprise bridal shower for a college friend, Ivy. First off, I do not own any belongings you can consider pornographic. 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I haven&#39;t been coming to work on time for the past 2 months. I&#39;m always late and I&#39;m afraid I have consumed most of my sick</atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-getting-worse-each-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-4467089388426370954</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2009 01:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-08T08:18:06.456+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">high school friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">liceo de san pedro</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tropang group 1</category><title>high school never ends</title><atom:summary type="text">I had a really great time last Sunday with my friends back in high school. Actually, they are friends since junior year and we call our group Tropang Group One or (TG1) because our friendship was established when our Home Economics professor asked us to group ourselves. The ten of us ended up together for the rest of the junior year. I must admit, a great deal of things have changed. 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We reside in San Pedro, Laguna which is actually included in the list of areas which are immensely affected. However, our home is located somewhere at the topmost area of the town near GMA, Cavite so </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-ondoy-showed-true-nature-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-3335259773504670575</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 04:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T13:46:08.434+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">aj</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">barbara</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">claudio</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cousins</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">joanne</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pangasinan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sentiments</category><title>frustrating goodbyes</title><atom:summary type="text">Last September 21, I saw my 11-year old cousin, Joanne, sitting quietly on the sofa who seemed to be on the verge of crying.  Mama, Papa, AJ, and I were about to leave to go back home to Laguna. Barbara, my other 9-year old cousin was sitting on the staircase staring at us as our family exchange hugs and kisses with my grandmother, aunts and uncles. Joanne and Barbara are AJ&#39;s playmates </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/09/frustrating-goodbyes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2ipIIcyOGVzAWedN-v81IH0-6NvTtBjO1n9nG5-dpPpDADuAsgQiRTsEE2N_KXxKuQhWexafkUTlXaibM-R4b31pZO9PPftE5ZIei1vT3TFD8_oCR_gwphDTJccOqngXaOvqu/s72-c/pichur214.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-2535217103546829713</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 22:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-01T09:33:10.076+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">first attempt to free verse</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sentiments</category><title>first attempt to free verse</title><atom:summary type="text">(I was waiting for Lance yesterday at Chowking Gil Puyat when I started writing a letter for him to pass the time. I was surprised and frustrated that I didn&#39;t have my pile of notepads with me so I wrote on my order receipt instead. It was a small piece of paper. After an hour I had to find another way to keep me busy so I could avoid getting impatient with him for keeping me waiting. I have </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-attempt-to-free-verse.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-5432335579793992615</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 00:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-02T08:58:43.958+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">madness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">realizations</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sentiments</category><title>i know i did not do anything wrong but i apologized anyway</title><atom:summary type="text">It is becoming a habit of mine to apologize for nothing. No, let me rephrase that--it is becoming a habit of mine to apologize for making a person feel bad for something I said or did which I honestly did not mean to. Apparently, I&#39;m losing my grip with good communication. Well, actually it&#39;s just for this one person who I respect and care about so much. From the moment I started admiring her, </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-know-i-did-not-do-anything-wrong-but.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-6570641685708874840</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2009 04:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T13:48:40.216+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">angela elwell hunt</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">God</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jesus Christ</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stories</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tale of the three trees</category><title>The Tale of Three Trees Retold By Angela Elwell Hunt</title><atom:summary type="text">Lance and I enjoy sharing stories so much and yesterday was one of those moments when we would talk non-stop about the best tales we have heard from our childhood. Here is one of his most favorite stories that his father shared with them when he and his sisters were young. Once upon a mountain top, three little trees stood and dreamed of what they wanted to become when they grew up. The first </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/08/tale-of-three-trees-retold-by-angela.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbDtL668EPSBeC_0R5OaO6ig2yTYeiIfekFfExoId8d_EB0yx9yyFfTwWLxqiPGsnJxKqKszE-o5DGBlZzQQeT_VVXplYQcYt2gNl7J5IgwaVGGjXPF5OllYDkbmfzCIygAGPa/s72-c/big0745917437.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-518023299729009940</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Aug 2009 04:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T13:49:24.539+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jail</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">opinions</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">politics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">school papers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writing</category><title>A LOCKED-UP LIFE (a 2-year old op-ed)</title><atom:summary type="text">June 22. 2006A LOCKED-UP LIFEI may sound pretty weird but I have never perceived a jail in a purely negative manner. I believe freedom and restriction exist in a prison cell. Freedom from witnessing the unpleasant episodes of the outside world and restriction to live with utmost dignity and honor.Every now and then, I would wildly fantasize of locking myself up alone with nothing but paper and </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/08/locked-up-life-2-year-old-op-ed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-1533691140441813980</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Aug 2009 13:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-01T09:28:52.302+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">madness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">secrets</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sentiments</category><title>i have a secret</title><atom:summary type="text">I have a secret.I know you have one too.But mine seems to turn my whole life aroundAnd God, I really don&#39;t know what to do.I have a problem.I know you&#39;ve got loads too.But I can&#39;t seem to get over the factThat mine is effin true.My secret is my problemI wish I could simply tell you.But it&#39;s not as easy as one would think&#39;Cause it&#39;s nothing you&#39;d expect me to do.I wish I could tell my friendsOr </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-have-secret.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-1528335780280478732</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Jul 2009 02:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T13:51:00.179+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">claudine claudio</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lance ambas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">madelyn calanog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">realizations</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sabrina medina</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sentiments</category><title>i won&#39;t be getting married soon.</title><atom:summary type="text">Last night, I was conversing with 2 of my best buds who have been living with me in the apartment for more than a couple of months now. We were talking about our future weddings! Yikes! :-) Nothing yikeyish about it really. This past weeks have been filled with marriage and engagement conversations that made me realize how we&#39;re all not getting younger everyday. It was a fun conversation as we </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-wont-be-getting-married-soon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyiIFlcgi76Ch86MYewQSPpvXngDcmISOkW9dTTbVsPHdJ6ImxnLBYA1PZaE3fm_v2f2nLboH9EMmPk3cTr5wLlhEjYlNmf9QGFIv7nX_GLDMRUl5nEpEERTxSpMsk28Tt177m/s72-c/5570_1070374932897_1631844922_254058_6140007_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-7976063629822775846</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 12:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-29T14:18:34.627+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">copied emails</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">opinions</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><title>something i hate about friendster bulletin boards</title><atom:summary type="text">I have read this post from one of my friends on Friendster. Honestly, when I was on my early to mid teen years, I did think these things are kind of sweet for guys to do. I mean, I have seen so many teen flicks in high school school so I can&#39;t blame myself for having been a patron of the stereotypical Hollywood-based teenage romance! Do not mistake me for hating the teenybopper scene. Hate is not</atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/06/something-i-hate-about-friendster.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-4849912661456921520</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Jul 2009 00:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T13:51:35.606+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">caretaking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fishes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fishkeeping</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">realizations</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">red cap oranda</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sentiments</category><title>I&#39;m a Failure in Caretaking (I&#39;m sorry)</title><atom:summary type="text">I recently lost one of my Red Cap Oranda I named PeeNay.  My brother woke me up and broke the news last Sunday morning. She only lasted 4 days in my care. Such an incident should not have bothered me a great deal but that day has been one of the gloomiest day I have ever encountered. It surprised me that I felt so emotional about the news. I mean, how can I possible get so heartbroken about the </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-failure-in-caretaking-im-sorry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSN2wH9Q_3XDqnjLztMHP8cdnaimRd4xn1hsPQ7N7bH9FsKmm2KGBlMitzZvKu4i9-zpIzHRQg-CfxRWTvOXQYF1icf-dgk7h6yFA4cobOAj8BtsZRm76YS0QvbLku70W99GnE/s72-c/5570_1073125481659_1631844922_263174_7265765_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-8286107014879849566</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2009 01:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T13:52:06.728+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">madness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">secrets</category><title>when the clock strikes crazy</title><atom:summary type="text">have you ever done something overwhelmingly insane that you made a pact with yourself never to do it again? or at least not tell anyone you&#39;ve done it... again and again.i did... several times after i promised myself and some people who knows and cares for me never to do it again. it was 3 o&#39;clock in the morning, i was waiting for the clock to strike 4 so i can prepare for work when the seductive</atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/06/have-you-ever-done-something.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-244645747887819308</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Jun 2009 03:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T13:53:01.186+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ben folds</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">regina spektor</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">you don&#39;t know me</category><title>You Don&#39;t Know Me - Ben Folds &amp; Regina Spektor</title><atom:summary type="text">I heard this song earlier on Miss Jeanie Derillo&#39;s friendster profile. It automatically plays on once you visit her page and the first couple of beats already had me scrolling down to see the title of the song on her playlist. It is like a song hollowed out from the 90s. I also like the harmony between the two artists (Ben Folds &amp;amp; Regina Spektor). Take time to listen to the song along with </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-dont-know-me-ben-folds-regina.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-7448024899317982595</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 18:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T13:53:30.734+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">arguments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lance ambas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">opinions</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">realizations</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">work</category><title>an argument about a rotten reality...</title><atom:summary type="text">I initiated an argument with Lance last week. It revolved around my accusation of him being &quot;unpressured&quot; because he is still currently reviewing for the board exams. I insisted that he is unable to understand my frustrations and worries because he is not compelled yet to find a job. He appeared very positive and patient with everything despite the numerous rotten possibilities that he could fail</atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/05/argument-about-rotten-reality.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-282149509824921440</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2009 00:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T13:53:51.633+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">copied emails</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny emails</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pinoy vocabulary</category><title>Pinoy Vocabulary - Forwarded Email</title><atom:summary type="text">Hahaha di talaga ko nagppost ng emails kaso badtrip tong post na to. Sobrang tahimik akong natawa dito sa office. Naalala ko tuloy ang laughing trip namin ni Randolf at Sabrina sa Call Center Fundamentals class namin! Hahahahaha!Pinoy Vocabulary KUNTIL - sobrang balat sa tengaSMAKATUM - dumi sa tengaSPRIKITIK - libag na naipon sa reloKUYUKOT - tumbongASOGUE - buhok sa kili-kiliJABONGGA - </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/05/pinoy-vocabulary-forwarded-email.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-7378223360696785342</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2009 00:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T13:54:20.073+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">copied emails</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny emails</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pinoy vocabulary</category><title>Lyrics Gone bad - Forwarded Email</title><atom:summary type="text">This e-mail sort of reminds me of the first blog entries of Ara in her blogspot account. :DLyrics gone bad The Greatest Love of All by Whitney Houston -I decided long ago, never to walk in edu manzano...(I decided long ago, never to walk in anyone&#39;s shadow)Cry by Mandy Moore -A walk to remember... it was late afternoon!(I&#39;ll always remember, it was late afternoon)All My Life by K-ci and Jojo </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/05/lyrics-gone-bad-forwarded-email.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-7438120049044931692</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2009 04:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T13:55:06.104+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">corruption</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">manny pacquiao</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">opinions</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">politics</category><title>i second the motion that the government needs a major overhaul -- literally.</title><atom:summary type="text">I do not write much about Philippine politics because I am afraid that its repulsiveness is way too contagious. However, I have read another good friend&#39;s blog about how she thinks the government needs a &quot;complete makeover&quot;. She thinks it is the solution for the never-ending government corruption problem.  I could not agree more and I meant the &quot;makeover&quot; literally.I have not turned on our </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-second-motion-that-government-needs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-3051390717834804689</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 May 2009 09:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T13:55:35.429+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">realizations</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">work</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writing job</category><title>the unfulfilled writing career.</title><atom:summary type="text">I have not been writing for a long time now. Funny, &#39;cause I work as a researcher/writer here in Makati Ave yet I have never really felt like a writer at all. I got motivated to blog about this frustration while I was listening to some OPM (Original Pinoy Music) songs last night until 2 in the morning. Then, this afternoon I have read a good friend&#39;s blog [Gusto kong magsulat]  about how he </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/05/unfulfilled-writing-career.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-1657352432146694621</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 08:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-23T16:47:07.184+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">madness</category><title>detachment.</title><atom:summary type="text">These past few days, I have been consistent in including the word &quot;detachment&quot; in my daily thoughts. The seductive idea of being isolated in some place where human murmurs are considered taboo and out of place has been lingering in the darkest points of my thinking process. I am not afraid of people. I am tired of them. Do not mistake me for a loner. That would be much too understated. I love </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2009/03/detachment.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20022662.post-115647383433074595</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2009 07:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-10T12:43:32.213+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">realizations</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><title>never really thought i was such a hopeless romantic.</title><atom:summary type="text">I came across this draft while I was sorting out my blogs last week. I had forgotten to finish it 2 years ago and I don&#39;t really know why. This was written last August 25, 2006 (as indicated in the draft) when the &quot;maymie relationship&quot; was just 2 months old. Haha! It was a fun read (for me, of course).Who can say where the road goes? Where the day flows?Only time.And who can say if your love </atom:summary><link>http://halfdeafthinker.blogspot.com/2006/08/only-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claudine Claudio)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsoVPvy_JtOPu8qI-1hGe88O50Odc1TqELAwdMw_npC_vfs-nGOKOFQFPhizeWJ35wURNfwcALLb1rJAi5bIXQKkzg2dgj2tcuncq02wAaOTezxs0Cho40pS3eJGWCqXPW8AzI/s72-c/whatever021.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>