<?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-1106466686148832126</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:58:53.145-08:00</updated><category term='tinatamad'/><category term='online test'/><category term='LSI'/><category term='funny'/><category term='magic'/><category term='sand'/><category term='jealousy'/><category term='benefits of sex'/><category term='woman'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='IQ'/><category term='Goodbye'/><category term='home-based'/><category term='Test'/><category term='sex'/><category term='programmer'/><category term='tips'/><category term='nerds'/><category term='freelance'/><category term='Warren Buffet'/><category term='touching story'/><category term='high tech'/><category term='friends'/><category term='romance'/><category term='magtrabaho'/><category term='Time For A Smile'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='Horoscope'/><category term='drunk'/><category term='policy'/><category term='laugh'/><category term='brainbench'/><category term='hi-tech'/><category term='online exam'/><category term='health tips'/><category term='Smile'/><category term='company'/><category term='cool'/><category term='Starfish'/><category term='fax'/><category term='patience'/><category term='stone'/><category term='power'/><category term='joke'/><category term='microsoft'/><category term='pinoy'/><category term='tatay'/><category term='drunk story'/><category term='nanay'/><category term='hilarious'/><category term='surprise'/><category term='love'/><category term='health'/><category term='in love'/><category term='IQ Test'/><title type='text'>Fojie, Adam's Apple</title><subtitle type='html'>This is my personal blog in which I post things that interest me and things that makes me happy. Most of it are jokes, qoutes, thoughts, and lots of things I know will interest other people as well.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-3867042709995299885</id><published>2009-11-03T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T20:22:26.859-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horoscope'/><title type='text'>Bitter Person's Horoscope</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Aquarius &lt;/b&gt;(Jan. 20-Feb. 18)&lt;br /&gt;You have  an inventive mind and are inclined to be progressive. You lie a great deal. On  the other hand you are inclined to be careless and impractical, causing you to  make the same mistakes repeatedly. Everyone thinks you are a jerk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pisces &lt;/b&gt;(Feb. 19-Mar. 20)&lt;br /&gt;You have a vivid imagination and often think  you are being followed by the FBI or CIA. You have minor influence over your  friends, and people resent you for flaunting your power. You lack confidence and  are generally a coward. Pisces screw small animals and pick their noses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aries &lt;/b&gt;(Mar. 21-Apr. 19)&lt;br /&gt;You are the pioneer type and hold most people  in contempt. You are quick tempered, impatient, and scornful of advice. You are  a pain in the butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Taurus &lt;/b&gt;(Apr. 20-May 20)&lt;br /&gt;You are practical and  persistent. You have dogged determination and work like hell. Most people think  you are stubborn and bullheaded. You are nothing but a goddamn communist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gemini &lt;/b&gt;(May 21-June 20)&lt;br /&gt;You are quick and intellectual, and are a  thinker. People like you because you are a bisexual. However, you are inclined  to expect too much for too little. This means you are a cheap bastard. Gemini's  are notorious for thriving on incest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cancer &lt;/b&gt;(June 21-July 22)&lt;br /&gt;You  are sympathetic and understanding to other people's problems. They think you are  a sucker. You are always putting things off. That is why you will always be on  welfare and won't be worth shit. You are a butthead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leo &lt;/b&gt;(July 23-Aug.  22)&lt;br /&gt;You consider yourself a born leader. Others think you are pushy. Most  Leos are bullies. You are vain and cannot tolerate honest criticism. Your  arrogance is disgusting. Leo people are thieving bastards and kiss mirrors a  lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Virgo &lt;/b&gt;(Aug. 23-Sept. 22)&lt;br /&gt;You are the logical type and hate  disorder. This nit picking is sickening to your friends. You are cold and  unemotional and often fall asleep while screwing. Virgos make good bus drivers  and pimps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Libra &lt;/b&gt;(Sept. 23-Oct. 22)&lt;br /&gt;You are the artistic type and  have a difficult time with reality. If you are a male, you are probably queer.  Most Libra women are whores. They are known as the world's greatest liars,  although they pretend innocence and lack of guilt. All Libras die of venereal  disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Scorpio &lt;/b&gt;(Oct. 23-Nov. 21)&lt;br /&gt;You are shrewd in business and  cannot be trusted. You shall achieve the pinnacle of success because of your  total lack of ethics. You are a perfect son-of-a-bitch. Most Scorpio people are  fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sagittarius &lt;/b&gt;(Nov. 22-Dec. 21)&lt;br /&gt;You are optimistic and  enthusiastic. You have a reckless tendency to rely on luck since you have no  talent. The majority of Sagittarians are drunks and pot heads. People laugh at  you a lot because you are always getting duped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Capricorn&lt;/b&gt; (Dec. 22-Jan.  19)&lt;br /&gt;You are conservative and afraid of taking risks. You are basically  chicken. There has never been a Capricorn of any importance. You should kill  yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-3867042709995299885?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/3867042709995299885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=3867042709995299885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/3867042709995299885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/3867042709995299885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#3867042709995299885' title='Bitter Person&apos;s Horoscope'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-4588800160897389259</id><published>2009-07-31T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T23:30:59.888-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jealousy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>What to do when jealousy happens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I got it from Cyrian's friendster profile, a friend of mine and FDTEI co-scholar. I think his profile is private for others so I'm posting it for everyone especially in-love and jealous people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What to do when jealousy happens"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here are four steps to help you turn jealousy into a positive force:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When you feel jealous, realize that it is a sign of how much you care for your partner. Make a point of being affectionate and caring. Tell them just how special and great they are. Chances are, they will focus even more attention on you and forget about anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Journal about the negative self-talk that jealousy brings up for you. For every negative statement, write a positive one. For example, if you write, "I have ugly acne," add a sentence like "My eyes are a gorgeous blue." This will actually help you rewire your brain circuitry in a positive way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Notice what qualities make you jealous. Is it the fact that the other person is in great shape? Or that they are sensual? Make a plan to work on yourself so that you develop some of those same qualities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When you are feeling jealous, think about what you might need from your partner. And use positive and straight talk to ask for it. For example, you might say, "Honey, I would love it if you would rub my shoulders and kiss the nape of my neck."&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/1106466686148832126-4588800160897389259?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4588800160897389259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=4588800160897389259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/4588800160897389259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/4588800160897389259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#4588800160897389259' title='What to do when jealousy happens'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-7086350536230362641</id><published>2009-07-31T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T22:49:36.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>How To Become Romantic?</title><content type='html'>1. Walk on the beach and stargazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Cuddle on the sofa and watch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Taking a bubble bath together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Cuddling together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Sitting on the beach at sunset and talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Kissing my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Giving a backrub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Laying together in front of a fireplace and talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Looking into each other's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Having a romantic dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-7086350536230362641?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/7086350536230362641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=7086350536230362641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/7086350536230362641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/7086350536230362641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#7086350536230362641' title='How To Become Romantic?'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-5315903021671139623</id><published>2009-04-18T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T11:58:04.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brainbench'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online test'/><title type='text'>Review: Brainbench.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I was requested by Edmund (my future employer... hehehe. I hope so...) to take asp.net 2.0 online test at brainbench.com and I think he paid some amount for this test because according to the site, this test currently cost $49.95. Hmmmm??? I got excited and got curious about what brainbench.com really does? Well, according to Edmund, it's an online testing site. Here's a review article about brainbench.com for everyone of us. Ok, got to go... I need to brush up my skills in asp.net now to be ready for the online exam... hehehe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;How Online Certification Tests can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Improve Your Software Skills and Increase Your Market Value.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the choice of software for knowledge workers increases, computer tests can help you stay ahead. Online education has grown by leaps and bounds over the last few years - and Brainbench certifications will help you improve your software skills and provide you with tangible qualifications.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brainbench has been a client of mine for a few years now, so I'm pretty familiar with what they offer. A turning point for me was when we started inviting our newsletter subscribers to volunteer to be interviewed. We include an interview in each issue, and what people have to say about their experience with Brainbench is fascinating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sure, there are all the IT workers who use the site and tests to brush up their skills in Java programming and a great deal more. But many other people use the tests (there is a choice of over 450 of them) to improve their expertise in simple tasks like typing, and everyday software like MS Word, Excel, Powerpoint, Explorer and Outlook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beyond that, there are tests for those other programs that many of us use like Photoshop, Pagemaker, Dreamweaver, FrontPage and more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;About the tests...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all, choose a test. Some are free, others have a price attached. (If you think you are going to be taking a number of tests, you're much better off buying one of their subscription packages.) Once you take a test, you will either pass or fail. But the best part is the detailed anaylsis they provide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll know exactly where your strong and weak points are. And you'll know how you stack up against the skills of other Brainbench members. (The site has a membership of over 4.4 million!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you pass, you are certified. And these certifications carry a lot of weight. They are officially recognized by many of the largest companies on the world, like EDS, H&amp;amp;R Block, IBM, Manpower, Prometric, Qwest, U.S. Office of Personnel Management (OPM), Verizon, Wells Fargo and hundreds of others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And once you have a certification, add it to your resume, and mention it when applying for contracts, jobs or a promotion. (A lot more credible than simply saying, "Sure, I can use Photoshop.")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That said, taking a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Brainbench certification isn't just about getting the piece of paper. It's also a great tool for helping increase you own productivity, standing among your colleagues and self-confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.excessvoice.com/brainbench.htm"&gt;excessvoice.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-5315903021671139623?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5315903021671139623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=5315903021671139623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/5315903021671139623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/5315903021671139623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#5315903021671139623' title='Review: Brainbench.com'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-7943397626862550939</id><published>2009-04-17T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T02:46:28.915-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home-based'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freelance'/><title type='text'>Running Your Homebased Business and Freelancing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Just this year, I decided to do home-based freelance job. A little hard at the start since the competition is soooo high but with the  help of my colleague I finally got the ball rolling. hehehe... To those who wanted to take a step forward in their career, believe in their skills, and want to start doing freelance jobs, here's a great article for you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.outsourcingtemps.com/articles/Running-Your-Homebased-Business-and-Freelancing"&gt;Running Your Homebased Business and Freelancing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz Roberts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;A work at home business is a great opportunity to earn money especially for those who cannot afford to work full time like homemakers, handicaps, retirees, or even those having difficulty in finding an employer or has previously lost a job.  By starting your own home based business you will acquire a profitable source of income for you and your family, and work at your own time and place.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In order to set up a home based business, most people started doing freelance work. Today, freelancing has become a very much feasible occupation since the demand for independent contractors has increased tremendously in recent years. Actually, most home based businesses run their business with the help of one or more freelancers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What really is a freelancer? A freelancer is someone who is hired by a client to perform or accomplish a certain job needed either for a personal reason or/and most often than not, for business purposes. A freelancer works on a contract or per project basis and therefore does not require a standard salary like a regular employee does.  Freelancers don’t require for employee benefits like social security, health care and others. However, he or she may negotiate with the client about how much is paid for a particular project. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some freelancers may sign up a contract to one or more clients at the same time while others prefer to sell their finished work like freelance writers who sell essays, poems, stories, etc. to publishers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The best advantages of working freelance is that you get to choose the task you want, you can set your own phase, and you can work at the comfort of your home.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The drawbacks is that you need to look for your own project and you need to take care of your own financial obligations like paying your taxes, providing your own health care, insurance and retirement funding.  You are also responsible to provide for your own resources like the equipments and supplies needed for the job.  You are also responsible to know and exercise your own rights as a freelancer as well as your obligations and limitations.  If in case, you are sued due to legal claims or complaints, it is your duty to provide your own lawyer and get yourself out of the situation.  Nevertheless, these drawbacks can be avoided by knowing your job, doing it right, being responsible, and playing by the rules. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you have the skill and talent in any of those fields, why not try working as a part time or even full time freelancer?  You might be surprised at how rewarding it could be for you.   The most common and most lucrative fields in freelancing today include website designing, programming, content writing, editing, copyrighting, photography, encoding, illustration and book design, and other computer or internet related tasks.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are hundreds of companies and home based businesses looking for a freelancer on the World Wide Web.  Having a portfolio of your sample works will help you a great deal in landing great projects.  At the start, you may have to prove your ability and competence but once you’ve done several projects that are outstanding and finished on time, you will start building a reputation for yourself.  It won’t be too long before they seek out your services.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don’t forget that written contract is best protection against any possible liability you might encounter.  Your contract must clearly state the exact scope of your task, the time period covered, how much you will be paid, how you will be paid, and other points you and your client agreed on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lastly, your performance will either make you or break you. Being able to deliver your assigned tasks on time is crucial.  However, don’t just do the job for the sake of completion. Be competent.  Strictly impose discipline and diligence on yourself.  Remember that each project you accomplish will be a reference point to your future assignments.  And the more projects you get, of course, the better your earnings.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In time, freelancing work can be your stepping stone in starting your own home based business and by that point, it will be your turn to evaluate and hire your own freelancers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Source : &lt;a href="http://www.outsourcingtemps.com/articles/Running-Your-Homebased-Business-and-Freelancing"&gt;outsourcingtemps.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-7943397626862550939?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/7943397626862550939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=7943397626862550939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/7943397626862550939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/7943397626862550939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#7943397626862550939' title='Running Your Homebased Business and Freelancing'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-391823453336795304</id><published>2008-07-21T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T02:44:29.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LSI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>The Last Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;ARRYL – The Superman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy looks so mysterious. He looks so chic boy and yet he’s still single. I wonder why…. Hmmm, let me find some materials on this. Hehehe… But Darryl is a nice guy. He has a smile that can make the London Bridge go down (lol)… Not to mention that he has a good talking skill (is that a compliment? Hell, no! hahaha). According to someone, this guy is a Prince who wishes to experience the life of commoners so he went down to the palace and made himself low-profile that’s why he’s now working with us. But since he has to perform his duties in the palace, he never went out with us. But because of him, I was able to eat pizza from Pizza Hut for the first time. Thanks for that Swiper. He has lots of line I won’t forget as long as my memory can remember (toinkz). Too bad my memory isn’t that good. I even forgot the proper English grammar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;AULA – The Indian Girl became Badjao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then came Paulita, my grammarian. But she’s not here today so my English is still raw, as in a draft version. But then I’ll publish this post to let you know how bad I speak English. Paulita is my teasing instrument. She’s not human. She’s a talking mannequin. She’s tall, dark, and handsome. But she’s really nice. She will try to make me happy when I’m sad. But she never did. But I’m glad she tried. She has lots of talent and skills I admire. She danceS so well, she sings so well, she speaks English so well, she love so well, but her breast never swell. (toinks!...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;OWY – The Businessman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy is so humble. He has he’s own business and yet he’s still working with us. And though he gained a lot of working experience, thus a lot of skills, you can really feel the respect that he’s superior deserves, so opposite of Swiper. He’s very prudent, thus ask a lot of questions. We didn’t have a lot of bonding moments because he doesn’t usually go out with us. Maybe because he’s busy with his monkey business (hehehe.. joke!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;ED – The Lover Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s the cutest among the guys. Though he already reached the age of 27, he looks as if he’s still 18 (choy!). I admire his being adventurous and being Boy Scout. He always scouts Rey. I think he’s in love with the alien (joke!). Jed and I were not super close, but he always made me feel better. Nobody tells me every now and then that I look thinner but him. I think he loves me. (hehehe). And though he looks so playboy, I think he’s a one-woman-man, so don’t worry too much Kristine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;EN – The Alluring Daddy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;While Jed is the cutest, Ben is the most handsome guy in the team. According to Davin, he’s delicious but sorry girls and gays because he’s taken and already had a very cute son with the sexiest and hottest woman that exists in Davao City. What I admire so much about him is his being so professional. I wish I am but that will come in due time. He’s an accomplished engineer and just like Nowy, he shows respect to his superior. He’s smart, fun to be with, and a very nice man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;EY – The Alien Rockstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This girl is the adult version of Claire’s Pia and the undiscovered Marimar of Davao City. Why alien? Because she has her own world. She’s not an Earth’s creature. She has lots of ideas that only her can properly express and deliver. Especially her funny lines, nobody can make jokes the way she did. She’s really unique. And she rocks our lives. She sings rock songs, she rap, and she dance A LOT. And she’s really kind and super duper thrifty, as in capital K.U.R.I.P.O.T. If you want to go out with her, you have to treat her. But it’s worth it, because having her as a company is really entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;ILEEN – The Kitty Cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahl is a serene woman and looks so secretive. But she’s a fine girl, an example of a “Dalagang Filipina” and the most patient among us. Now I know why Daniela saw her as a cancer patient (lol…). She’s a one-man-woman, too bad her lover isn’t. But I always wish that a real man would come into her life and would really be faithful to her. If that day will come, I’ll be soooo happy for her. A better woman deserves a better man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;YZEL – Ang Ibong Adarna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This petite girl has a very powerful voice. I wish that she join the “Pinoy Dream Academy”. She has almost everything – BBBV. I.E. Beauty, body, brain, and voice. Oh I forgot the other B – the butt (hehehe). She’s the perfect example of a big girl that doesn’t dry, because she’s always wet (hahaha). And now after I left, she became the Manager. After giving her my stone, the “Ibong Adarna” will now shout “Darna!”… (booom! Boom! Booooom!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;LAIRE – The Shadow Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things I can tell about this woman. To summarize everything, she simply is a proficient project manager, the most jolly and happy person I’d ever met, and the smartest sex goddess alive. She is blessed with a wonderful family having a loving husband and a hyperactive daughter that can make everyone around happy. I know I’ll never enjoy LSI as much as I did if not with this woman. She brought joy to every one of us. What I like so much about her is her being so giving. She always shares what she has. She always shares her love and her happiness. That’s why when she’s happy, everyone is happy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Aside from the above friends I have, former LSIers such as Ric, Davin, Bevs, Lyra, and Mami Jojie also became my friends at LSI, and also became a part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all of you, thank you so much for bringing joy to my life. i enjoyed your company so much and you definitely partake in molding my persona. You’ll always be a part of me, and I’m part of you indefinitely (hehehe…). Hope this distance will have will not reduce our closeness and the fondness we have for each other. I’ll surely gonna miss you all. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keep in touch!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/1106466686148832126-391823453336795304?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/391823453336795304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=391823453336795304' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/391823453336795304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/391823453336795304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#391823453336795304' title='The Last Goodbye'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-8748206509121544496</id><published>2008-07-19T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T19:47:53.077-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LSI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goodbye'/><title type='text'>I'm Flying Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4178b8c6f228e09d" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/8748206509121544496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#8748206509121544496' title='I&apos;m Flying Away'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-681319405137157345</id><published>2008-07-15T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T05:31:12.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Starfish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time For A Smile'/><title type='text'>Time For A Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://timeforasmile.com/2008/07/awesome-smile-a-grin-amonngst-angst-submitted-by-fojie/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223207263226325042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Click to view my awesome smile @ Time for a Smile" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SHyPVQjYaDI/AAAAAAAAAE8/MmrkHZRNwZs/s400/FojieStarFish.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was my photo during our Island Tour in Samal. This photo was taken at Vanishing Island where for the first time (at the age of 23), I saw and touched a real and alive starfish. Awesome experience but I’m kinda scared to touch it. It was always easy for me to smile at any picture-taking but this time my smile was forced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m a girl who loves music, movies, story books, nature, computer games, internet surfing and blogging, jokes and quotes. I love to enjoy life and find ways to make myself, my friends, and my family happy. I have 3 elder brothers and 2 elder sisters and a total of 11 niece and nephews (one big happy family… hahaha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m an easily-pleased person. When I saw my brother laughs because he saw something funny, that makes me smile. When I joke with my friends and they find it funny, it makes my heart smile too. When I realize that somebody cares for me, that makes me so happy and it will be visible in my face. And since my work is more of problem, solving one will definitely make me smile. Achievements, satisfaction, and love can make me smile also. And simply meeting a friend, an acquaintance, or someone who smiles at me along the way will let me smile also. That’s my simple way of expressing my “Hello” greeting. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work as Software Developer. Though I really love what I’m doing, I don’t blog about programming because I found it a bit boring for my readers. My blog is about the things that interest me and things that make me happy. Most of my posts are jokes, quotes, thoughts, and lots of things I know will interest other people as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to submit a smile to gain 50 entries in the &lt;a href="http://timeforasmile.com/2008/06/awesome-contest-smile-take-the-leap-and-enter-a-celebration-of-smiles/"&gt;Celebration of Smiles&lt;/a&gt; contest. Would you like to see your smile on &lt;a onclick="javascript:urchinTracker('/file/?ref=/2008/07/awesome-smile-a-grin-amonngst-angst-submitted-by-fojie/');" href="http://timeforasmile.com/"&gt;Time For a Smile&lt;/a&gt;, just like &lt;a href="http://timeforasmile.com/2008/07/awesome-smile-a-grin-amonngst-angst-submitted-by-fojie/"&gt;me&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;a href="http://timeforasmile.com/time-for-your-smile/"&gt;Here are the submission guidelines.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-681319405137157345?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/681319405137157345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=681319405137157345' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/681319405137157345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/681319405137157345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#681319405137157345' title='Time For A Smile'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SHyPVQjYaDI/AAAAAAAAAE8/MmrkHZRNwZs/s72-c/FojieStarFish.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-630576487673157256</id><published>2008-07-11T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T20:30:11.837-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patience'/><title type='text'>Patience for Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lately, I’ve been feeling that a few people are kinda &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;abusing&lt;/span&gt; my patience. And they actually believe I’m innocent enough not to become aware of. Damn them! (I thought.)&lt;br /&gt;But to maintain &lt;strong&gt;Peace on Earth&lt;/strong&gt;, I’ve been trying to die down my annoyance. Being annoyed will make you hot-tempered and being hot-tempered will eventually raise the temperature of the atmosphere. Thus, cause &lt;strong&gt;Global Warming&lt;/strong&gt;! (toinks… :D). For the sake of &lt;strong&gt;Mother Earth&lt;/strong&gt;, I’m finding some ways to avoid this feeling that somehow help deteriorate the ozone layer. My fellow human being, hope you can help me find ways to solve this dilemma that I’m suffering right now. Kindly comment your suggestion and recommendation. And please, if you are not human, don’t ever dare to comment on this post. Thank you in advance for your sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I found this patience quotes a bit helpful to control my emotion. (FYI to all my readers, I really like Quotations particularly inspirational and humor). Hope it can lift up your spirits too if you are having the same trouble. Here it goes… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: outset; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: outset; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: outset; BACKGROUND-: outset" face="Harrington" size="15px" color="#ffdfff"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“One minute of patience, ten years of peace”&lt;br /&gt;- Greek Proverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: outset; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: outset; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: outset; BACKGROUND-: outset" face="Harrington" size="15px" color="#ffdfff"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“He that can have Patience, can have what he will”&lt;br /&gt;- Benjamin Franklin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="FONT-SIZE: 15px; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: outset; FONT-FAMILY: Harrington; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: outset; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: outset; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffdfff; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: outset"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“He that can have Patience, can have what he will”&lt;br /&gt;- Benjamin Franklin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="FONT-SIZE: 15px; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: outset; FONT-FAMILY: Harrington; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: outset; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: outset; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffdfff; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: outset"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“God bestows upon one man genius without patience and upon another man patience without genius. The relative achievements of the two are often surprising.”&lt;br /&gt;- Walter C. Klein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="FONT-SIZE: 15px; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: outset; FONT-FAMILY: Harrington; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: outset; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: outset; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffdfff; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: outset"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The keys to patience are acceptance and faith. Accept things as they are, and look realistically at the world around you. Have faith in yourself and in the direction you have chosen.”&lt;br /&gt;- Ralph Marston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="FONT-SIZE: 15px; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: outset; FONT-FAMILY: Harrington; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: outset; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: outset; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffdfff; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: outset"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Only those who have the patience to do simple things perfectly will acquire the skill to do difficult things easily.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="FONT-SIZE: 15px; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: outset; FONT-FAMILY: Harrington; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: outset; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: outset; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffdfff; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: outset"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Patience is a virtue, Virtue is a grace; Both put together Make a very pretty face”&lt;br /&gt;- Jean de La Fontaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="FONT-SIZE: 15px; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: outset; FONT-FAMILY: Harrington; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: outset; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: outset; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffdfff; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: outset"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“The secret of patience is doing something else in the meanwhile”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(That’s exactly why I’m blogging now…hehehe ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="FONT-SIZE: 15px; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: outset; FONT-FAMILY: Harrington; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: outset; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: outset; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffdfff; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: outset"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Patience is bitter, but its fruit is sweet.”&lt;br /&gt;- Jean Jacques Rousseau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="FONT-SIZE: 15px; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: outset; FONT-FAMILY: Harrington; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: outset; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: outset; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffdfff; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: outset"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“He that can have Patience, can have what he will”&lt;br /&gt;- Benjamin Franklin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="FONT-SIZE: 15px; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: outset; FONT-FAMILY: Harrington; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: outset; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: outset; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffdfff; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: outset"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Our patience will achieve more than our force.”&lt;br /&gt;- Edmund Burke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="FONT-SIZE: 15px; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: outset; FONT-FAMILY: Harrington; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: outset; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: outset; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffdfff; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: outset"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Patience is the ability to let your light shine after your fuse has blown.”&lt;br /&gt;- Bob Levey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="FONT-SIZE: 15px; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: outset; FONT-FAMILY: Harrington; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: outset; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: outset; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffdfff; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: outset"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Sometimes we are misunderstood, even by those who are closest to us. Under such circumstances, patience will develop within us the capacity to accept criticism and censure, whether we feel such criticism is warranted or not. This ability to exercise forbearance under provocation means that we are following the Savior’s teachings, to do good to those who despitefully use us and to turn the other cheek.”&lt;br /&gt;- Franklin D. Richards&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="FONT-SIZE: 15px; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: outset; FONT-FAMILY: Harrington; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: outset; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: outset; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffdfff; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: outset"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There is no great achievement that is not the result of patient working and waiting."&lt;br /&gt;- Josiah Gilbert Holland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="FONT-SIZE: 15px; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: outset; FONT-FAMILY: Harrington; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: outset; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: outset; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffdfff; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: outset"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You must first have a lot of patience to learn to have patience."&lt;br /&gt;- Stanislaw J. Lec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-630576487673157256?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/630576487673157256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=630576487673157256' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/630576487673157256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/630576487673157256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#630576487673157256' title='Patience for Peace'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-5553414960879415229</id><published>2008-07-05T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T23:35:01.883-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nerds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='programmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in love'/><title type='text'>When nerds fall in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"You are a field in my class. You will always be protected."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you an exception? Let me catch you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are my increment operator. You make my value increase."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think you're my compiler. My life wouldn't start without you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are my initializer: without you, my life would point to nothing (null)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am a BufferedReader. You input meaning into my life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are my semicolon; always present in everything I do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are the JDK (Java Development Kit) in my life. I won't compile without you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I were a method, you must be my parameter, because I will always need you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can you be my private variable? I want to be the only one with access to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We are an aggregation of classes: one cannot exist without the other."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"public class YourWorld extends MyWorld"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My love is a for loop without the increment operator-- infinitive, non-terminating, and difficult to stop once it starts running."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let me be the 'throws Exception' to your 'public static void main (String[] args)'. I will accept whatever you give me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"[me != me]. [me += you]."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are my superclass: you define what I can do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are the IDE of my life: I find it easier because of you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My main method is 'public love iLoveYou().' "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am the field attribute in your class: I can't exist unless you do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My love for you is a constant variable: unupdatable and unchangeable. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you an applet? You make me feel all GUI (gooey) inside."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are my loop condition. I keep coming back to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are my methods. I am nothing without you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you my driver? Because you make my life worthwhile."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are my API. I want to know everything about you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can you be my ActionListener? That way you notice everything that I do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am a boolean method whose love will always return true."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Buti pa ang Strings, nag-mamatch. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Buti pa ang data type, may value."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Buti pa ang Swing components, may Listeners."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"String myHeart = "I Love You";&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;String[] herWords = myHeart.split( " ");&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;return null;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My love for you comes with no strings attached."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you a double? The thought of you always floats inside my head."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My love for you cannot be measured with an int, not with a long, and not even with an array. It is out of bounds and infinite.... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Di na tayo kailangang i-cast pa; magkatype na tayo, e..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-5553414960879415229?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5553414960879415229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=5553414960879415229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/5553414960879415229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/5553414960879415229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#5553414960879415229' title='When nerds fall in love'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-7075058609981909414</id><published>2008-06-29T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T03:48:54.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='policy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='company'/><title type='text'>New Company Policies</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BUSINESS MATTERS (BEYOND THE BOTTOM LINE)&lt;br /&gt;By Francis J. Kong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO: ALL EMPLOYEES&lt;br /&gt;FROM: THE MANAGEMENT&lt;br /&gt;SUBJECT: NEW COMPANY POLICIES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*A. Dress Code*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is advised that you come to work dressed according to your salary. If we see you wearing Prada shoes and carrying a Gucci bag, we assume you are doing well financially and therefore do not need a raise. If you dress poorly, you need to learn to manage your money better, so that you may buy nicer clothes, and therefore you do not need a raise. If you dress just right, you are right where you need to be and therefore you do not need a&lt;br /&gt;raise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*B. Sick Days*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will no longer accept a doctor statement as proof of sickness. If you are able to go to the doctor, you are able to come to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*C. Personal Days*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each employee will receive 52 personal days a year. They are called Sundays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*D. Toilet Use*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entirely too much time is being spent in the toilet. There is now a strict three-minute time limit in the stalls. At the end of three minutes, an alarm will sound, the toilet paper roll will retract, the stall door will open, and a picture will be taken. After your second offense, your picture will be posted on the company bulletin board under the "Chronic Offenders? Anyone caught smiling in the picture will be sanctioned under the company mental&lt;br /&gt;health policy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*F. Lunch Break*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skinny people get 30 minutes for lunch, as they need to eat more, so that they can look healthy. Normal size people get 15 minutes for lunch to get a balanced meal to maintain their average figure. Chubby people get five minutes for lunch, because that's all the time needed to drink a Slim-Fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you for your loyalty to our company. We are here to provide a positive employment experience. Therefore, all questions, comments, concerns, complaints, frustrations, irritations, aggravations, insinuations, allegations, accusations, contemplations, consternation and input should be directed &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. For your immediate compliance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-7075058609981909414?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/7075058609981909414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=7075058609981909414' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/7075058609981909414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/7075058609981909414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#7075058609981909414' title='New Company Policies'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-101975599610794529</id><published>2008-06-20T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T03:50:39.336-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health tips'/><title type='text'>Health - Important Tips</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Answer the phone by &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LEFT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; ear&lt;br /&gt;Do not drink coffee &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TWICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; a day&lt;br /&gt;Do not take pills with &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;COOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; water&lt;br /&gt;Do not have &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; meals after 5pm&lt;br /&gt;Reduce the amount of &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;OILY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; food you consume&lt;br /&gt;Drink more &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WATER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; in the morning, less at night&lt;br /&gt;Keep your distance from hand phone &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CHARGERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not use headphones/earphone for &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; period of time&lt;br /&gt;Best sleeping time is from 10pm at night to &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;6am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Do not lie down immediately after taking &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;medicine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; before sleeping&lt;br /&gt;When battery is down to the &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;LAST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; grid/bar, do not answer the phone as the radiation is 1000 times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-101975599610794529?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/101975599610794529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=101975599610794529' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/101975599610794529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/101975599610794529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#101975599610794529' title='Health - Important Tips'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-515762660104860492</id><published>2008-06-20T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T03:51:14.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='microsoft'/><title type='text'>Cool Magic in Microsoft</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAGIC #1 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Indian discovered that nobody can create a FOLDER anywhere on the Computer which can be named as "CON". This is something pretty&lt;br /&gt;Cool...and Unbelievable.... At Microsoft the whole Team, couldn't answer why this&lt;br /&gt;happened!&lt;br /&gt;TRY IT NOW ,IT WILL NOT CREATE " CON " FOLDER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAGIC #2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you using Windows, do the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Open an empty notepad file&lt;br /&gt;2.) Type "Bush hid the facts" (without the quotes)&lt;br /&gt;3.) Save it as whatever you want.&lt;br /&gt;4.) Close it, and re-open it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it just a really weird bug? :-??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAGIC #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Microsoft crazy facts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something pretty cool and neat...and unbelievable... At&lt;br /&gt;Microsoft&lt;br /&gt;the whole Team, including Bill Gates, couldn't answer why this happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was discovered by a Brazilian. Try it out yourself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open Microsoft Word and type&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=rand (200, 99)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then press ENTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then see the magic...............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-515762660104860492?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/515762660104860492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=515762660104860492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/515762660104860492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/515762660104860492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#515762660104860492' title='Cool Magic in Microsoft'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-4541833524208866810</id><published>2008-06-20T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T03:58:03.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><title type='text'>Mangatawa sa ta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Dear Anak,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nido na lang ang ipa dala sa amo sa sunod nimong pagpadala nga groceries. Nagkalibanga si Tatay mo nianing Nivea Cream Milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sulat balos ni Nanay kang Ate , OFW sa Japan :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Dear Anak,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa sunod ayaw nami padad-i aning green nga totpaste... nakahilak sa kahalang si Tatay nimo. Dili kuno niya type ang brand WASABE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat,&lt;br /&gt;Nanay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PANGHIMANGNO sa mga tao nga&lt;br /&gt;Dili mokaon ug tambok&lt;br /&gt;Dili manigarilyo&lt;br /&gt;Dili mobilar ug&lt;br /&gt;Dili moinom ug bino.&lt;br /&gt;Usa ka adlaw mawad-an rakag mga higala,&lt;br /&gt;Buhi paka,&lt;br /&gt;Patay na sila tanan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food for the rich - SUTOKIL (SUgba, TOla, KIniLaw)&lt;br /&gt;Food for the poor - GIPUSIL (GInamos, PUs o, SILi)&lt;br /&gt;Food for the very poor - GITUOK (GInamos , giTUntungan&lt;br /&gt;sa OK-OK!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak : Tay , di ko katulog, daghang lamok.&lt;br /&gt;Tatay : Palungon nato mga suga aron di ta makit-an&lt;br /&gt;(Pagpalong sa suga, nanggawas mga aninipot)&lt;br /&gt;Anak : Hala tay! Nagdala silag flashlayt !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAMILY QUARREL :&lt;br /&gt;Husband : Pastilan sige ta ug away; magbuwag ta !&lt;br /&gt;Wife : Sige! Ato bahinon atong anak!&lt;br /&gt;Husband: Ako ang gwapo ug gwapa!&lt;br /&gt;Wife : Nah! Gipili pa gyod ang dili iya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PANAWAGAN SA RADIO :&lt;br /&gt;Mrs : Sir, pwede ko manawag sa akong bana sa radyo, gidala among lima ka anak&lt;br /&gt;Announcer : Go ahead, Mrs.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs : Hoy, amaw! I-uli ang mga bata! Usa ra imo ana!&lt;br /&gt;Bagag nawong !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mekaniko : Sir, hindi ko po naayos ang preno ng kotse niyo&lt;br /&gt;Customer : Paano na yon ?&lt;br /&gt;Mekaniko : Nilakasan ko naman po ang inyong bu sina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empleyado : Boss, namatay diay atong manager, pwede ba ako nalang&lt;br /&gt;mopuli sa iyang pwesto ?&lt;br /&gt;Boss : Pwde man, pero ambot kaha ug mosugot ang funeraria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conduktor : Sibog-sibog gamay kay mularga na ta.&lt;br /&gt;Kanang imong anak, 'Noy, saBAKA lang na.&lt;br /&gt;Amahan : Nabuang na! Nisakay gani mi kay nagdali unya sa BAKA na hinuon nimo pasakyon akong anak ?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESTS ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS SA USA KA EVENT PROGRAM:&lt;br /&gt;Organizer : Paki acknowledge si Mayor, late na dumating .. ayon, kararaan lang.&lt;br /&gt;EMCEE : I would like to acknowledge the arrival of the late mayor who just passed away .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONYA : Kay bago man ka dinhi, gusto ko masayod ka nga ang pamahaw diri alas sais impunto!&lt;br /&gt;MAID : Way problema Nyora! Kung tulog pa ko anang orasa, una nalang mo ug ka-on!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DENTIST : We have to stop seeing each oder, halata na tayo ng Mister mo!&lt;br /&gt;GIRL : But we love each other !&lt;br /&gt;DENTIST : Oo, but we're running out of excuses! ISA NA&lt;br /&gt;LANG NGIPIN MO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PATIENTE: Dok, ngano gasakit man akong dughan kada inom nako ug coke? Pero kung libre, dili lagi mosakit?&lt;br /&gt;DOK : Ah, kabalo nako ana. Nipis imong baga, pero baga imong nawong !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOY : Sir, apply unta ko pagka-boy.&lt;br /&gt;AMO : Sige, bahugan nimo ang iro kada buntag ug hotdog, corn beef ug chorizo&lt;br /&gt;BOY : Kining Sir, apply nalang ko pagka-iro aw! aw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUEST to Motel Receptionist: Tagpila room ninyo diri?&lt;br /&gt;RECEPTIONIST : Depende Sir, Special or Deluxe na room ?&lt;br /&gt;GUEST : Unsa man kalainan ?&lt;br /&gt;RECEPTIONIST : Special, naay masahista ug TV. Ang Deluxe, naay TB ang masahista!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-4541833524208866810?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4541833524208866810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=4541833524208866810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/4541833524208866810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/4541833524208866810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#4541833524208866810' title='Mangatawa sa ta!'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-5357243934272114500</id><published>2008-06-20T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T03:56:30.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='benefits of sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><title type='text'>The Benefits of Sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/s1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Did you know that we can determine if a person is sexually active or not by looking at her skin?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/s2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1. Sex is a beauty treatment. Scientific tests have shown that a woman who has sexual relations produces big amounts of estrogen which makes hair shiny and soft. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/s3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2. To make love in soft and relaxed way reduces the possibilities of suffering from dermatitis and acne. The sweat produced cleans pores and makes the skin shine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/s4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;3. To make love allows to burn all the calories accumulate is this romantic love scene. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/s5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;4. Sex is one of the safest sports. It strengthens and tones all body muscles. It is more enjoyable than doing 20 lapses in the pool. And you don't need special shoes! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s12.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/s11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;5. Sex is an instantaneous cure against depression. It frees endorphins in the blood flow, creating a state of euphoria and leaves us with a feeling of well-being. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/s7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;6. The more we make love, the more we have the capacity to do more. A body sexually active releases a higher amount of pheromone. This subtle aroma excites the opposite sex!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s9.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/s8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;7. Sex is the safest tranquilizer in the world. IT IS 10 TIMES MORE EFFICIENT THAN VALIUM. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/s9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;8. To kiss everyday allows avoiding the dentist. Kisses aid saliva in cleaning teeth and lower the quantity of acids causing enamel weakening. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s10.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/s10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;9. Sex relieves headaches. Each time we make love, it releases the tension in brain veins. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s12.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/s12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;10. To make love a lot can heal a nasal congestion. Sex is a natural antihistaminic. It helps fight asthma and spring allergies. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-5357243934272114500?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5357243934272114500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=5357243934272114500' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/5357243934272114500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/5357243934272114500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#5357243934272114500' title='The Benefits of Sex'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-431948751634980845</id><published>2008-06-20T14:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T03:58:24.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><title type='text'>Just for laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two men&lt;br /&gt;met while both where looking for their lost wives.&lt;br /&gt;1st: How yours look like?&lt;br /&gt;2nd: She is 5"7, 36-24-36, Fair, Black eyes. What about yours?&lt;br /&gt;1st:&lt;br /&gt;Forget mine.&lt;br /&gt;Lets find yours!!&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Man comes home, finds his wife with his friend in bed.&lt;br /&gt;He shoots his friend to death.&lt;br /&gt;Wife says, "If you behave like this, you will lose ALL your friends".&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the definition of Mistress?&lt;br /&gt;Someone between the Mister and Mattress&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Husband asks , "Do u know the meaning of WIFE??&lt;br /&gt;"Without Information Fighting Everytime"&lt;br /&gt;Wife replies," No, It means ,&lt;br /&gt;"With Idiot For Ever!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Three Feelings:&lt;br /&gt;What's the difference between stress, tension and panic?&lt;br /&gt;Stress is when wife is pregnant,&lt;br /&gt;Tension is when girlfriend is pregnant, and&lt;br /&gt;Panic&lt;br /&gt;is when both are pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: u know the importance of period?&lt;br /&gt;Kid: Ya, once my sister said she has missed one, my mom fainted, dad got heart attack &amp;amp; our driver ran away.&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Women asked man who is traveling with six children, all these kids are urs ???&lt;br /&gt;No, I work in a condom factory &amp;amp; these are&lt;br /&gt;customer complaints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Sons asks difference between confidence and confidential&lt;br /&gt;Dad says, you are my son, I'm confident. Your friend is also my son, that's confidential!&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Mother to her teenage daughter: I think this is the right time we should talk about sex.&lt;br /&gt;Daughter (Excitingly): Sure mom, tell me what do you want to know.&lt;br /&gt;Mother Faints... --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-431948751634980845?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/431948751634980845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=431948751634980845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/431948751634980845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/431948751634980845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#431948751634980845' title='Just for laughs'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-6072165750583438647</id><published>2008-06-20T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T04:00:41.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sand'/><title type='text'>Sand and stone</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two friends were walking through the desert.&lt;br /&gt;During some point of their journey,&lt;br /&gt;They had an argument;&lt;br /&gt;And one friend slapped the other in the face…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one who got slapped was hurt&lt;br /&gt;But without saying anything, wrote in the sand:&lt;br /&gt;“Today, my best friends slapped me in the face.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They kept on walking until they found an oasis,&lt;br /&gt;Where they decided to take a bath.&lt;br /&gt;The one who had been slapped got stuck in the mire&lt;br /&gt;And started drowning, but the friend saved him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After he recovered from the near drowning,&lt;br /&gt;He wrote on a stone:&lt;br /&gt;“Today, my best friend saved my life.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The friend who slapped and saved him asked,&lt;br /&gt;“After I hurt you, you wrote in the sand and now,&lt;br /&gt;you write on a stone…Why?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He replied,&lt;br /&gt;When someone hurts us, we should write it down in sand,&lt;br /&gt;Where winds of forgiveness can erase it away.&lt;br /&gt;But, when someone does something good for us,&lt;br /&gt;We must engrave it in stone where no wind can ever erase it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-6072165750583438647?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/6072165750583438647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=6072165750583438647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/6072165750583438647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/6072165750583438647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#6072165750583438647' title='Sand and stone'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-9079241302133064227</id><published>2008-06-20T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T04:01:30.296-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='power'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><title type='text'>Don't under estimate the POWER of a WOMAN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marriage (Part I)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical macho man married typical good-looking lady and after the wedding, he laid down the following rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll be home when I want, if I want and at what time I want and I don't expect any hassle from you. I expect a great dinner to be on the table unless I tell you that I won't be home for dinner. I'll go hunting, fishing, boozing and card-playing when I want with my old buddies and don't you give me a hard time about it. Those are my rules. Any comments?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His new bride said, "No, that's fine with me. Just understand that there will be sex here at seven o'clock every night...whether you're here or not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(DAMN SHE'S GOOD!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marriage (Part II)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband and wife had a bitter quarrel on the day of their 40th wedding anniversary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband yells,"When you die, I'm getting you a headstone that reads, 'Here Lies My Wife - Cold As Ever.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah?" she replies. "When you die, I'm getting you a headstone that reads, 'Here Lies My Husband Stiff At Last.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(HE ASKED FOR IT!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marriage (Part III)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband (a doctor) and his wife are having a fight at the breakfast table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband gets up in a rage and says, "And you are no good in bed either," and storms out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sometime he realizes he was nasty and decides to make amends and rings her up. She comes to the phone after many rings, and the irritated husband says, what took you so long to answer the phone?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says, "I was in bed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In bed this early? Doing what?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Getting a second opinion!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(YEP, HE HAD THAT COMING, TOO!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marriage (Part IV)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man has six children and is very proud of his achievement. He is so proud of himself, that he starts calling his wife," Mother of Six" in spite of her objections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, they go to a party. The man decides that it's time to go home and wants to find out if his wife is ready to leave as well. He shouts at the top of his voice, "Shall we go home 'Mother of six?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wife, irritated by her husband's lack of discretion shouts right back, "Anytime you're ready, Father of Four."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(RIGHT ON, LADY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE SILENT TREATMENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man and his wife were having some problems at home and were giving each other the silent treatment. Suddenly the man realized that the next day he would need his wife to wake him at 5:00 AM for an early morning business flight. Not wanting to be the first to break the silence (and LOSE), he wrote on a piece of paper, "Please wake me at 5:00 AM." He left it where he knew she would find it. The next morning the man woke up, only to discover it was 9:00 AM and he had missed his flight. Furious, he was about to go and see why his wife hadn't wakened him&lt;br /&gt;when he noticed a piece of paper by the bed. The paper said, "It is 5:00 AM. Wake up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men are not equipped for these kinds of contests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God may have created man before woman but there is always a rough draft before the masterpiece. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-9079241302133064227?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/9079241302133064227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=9079241302133064227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/9079241302133064227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/9079241302133064227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#9079241302133064227' title='Don&apos;t under estimate the POWER of a WOMAN!'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-5323940660919909002</id><published>2008-06-20T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T04:02:14.783-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surprise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><title type='text'>He who laughs, lasts! - Birthday Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;One day I met a sweet gentleman and fell in love. When it became apparent that we would marry, I made the supreme sacrifice and gave up beans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some months later, on my birthday, my car broke down on the way home from work. Since I lived in the countryside I called my husband and told him that I would be late because I had to walk home. On my way, I&lt;br /&gt;passed by a small diner and the odor of baked beans was more than I could stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With miles to walk, I figured that I would walk off any ill effects by the time I reached home, so I stopped at the diner and before I knew it, I had consumed three large orders of baked beans. All the way home, I made sure that I released all the gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon my arrival, my husband seemed excited to see me and exclaimed&lt;br /&gt;delightedly: "Darling I have a surprise for dinner tonight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then blindfolded me and led me to my chair at the dinner table. I took a seat and just as he was about to remove my blindfold, the telephone rang. He made me promise not to touch the blindfold until he&lt;br /&gt;returned and went to answer the call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The baked beans I had consumed were still affecting me and the pressure was becoming most unbearable, so while my husband was out of the room I seized the opportunity, shifted my weight to one leg and let one go&lt;br /&gt;(Putt, Putt - loud noise in DTS). It was not only loud, but it smelled like a fertilizer truck running over a skunk in front of a pulpwood&lt;br /&gt;mill. I took my napkin from my lap and fanned the air around me vigorously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, shifting to the other cheek, I ripped off three more. The stink was worse than cooked cabbage. Keeping my ears carefully tuned to the conversation in the other room, I went on like this for another few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pleasure was indescribable. When eventually the telephone farewells&lt;br /&gt;signaled the end of my freedom, I quickly fanned the air a few more times with my napkin, placed it on my lap and folded my hands back on it feeling very relieved and pleased with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My face must have been the picture of inocence when my husband returned,&lt;br /&gt;apologizing for taking so long. He asked me if I had peeked through the blindfold, and I assured him I had not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, he removed the blindfold, and twelve dinner guests seated around the table chorused: "Happy Birthday!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fainted!!!!! !!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-5323940660919909002?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/5323940660919909002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=5323940660919909002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/5323940660919909002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/5323940660919909002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#5323940660919909002' title='He who laughs, lasts! - Birthday Surprise'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-6569124712687324446</id><published>2008-06-20T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T04:02:58.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high tech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hi-tech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinoy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fax'/><title type='text'>HIGH TECH! (Funny Pinoy)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Three men, Singaporean, Japanese and Filipino were sitting naked in a sauna. Suddenly there was a beeping sound. the Singaporean pressed his forearm and the beep stopped. The others looked at him questioningly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That was my pager" he said,"i have a micro hip under the skin of my arm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later a phone rang. The Japanese fellow lifted his palm to his ear. When he finished he expained, "that was my mobile phone. I have a micro&lt;br /&gt;chip in my hand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Filipino felt decidedly low tech, but not to be outdone he decided he had to do something just as impressive. He stepped out of the sauna and went to the bathroom. He returned with a piece of toilet paper hanging from his butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The others raised their eyebrows and stared at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Filipino finally ! Said......."ay dios mio, will you look at that?! I'm getting a fax..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-6569124712687324446?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/6569124712687324446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=6569124712687324446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/6569124712687324446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/6569124712687324446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#6569124712687324446' title='HIGH TECH! (Funny Pinoy)'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-2036642367772429042</id><published>2008-06-20T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T04:04:35.778-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='touching story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>To those who are married, not married and soon to be married.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MARRIAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I've got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why? I avoided her question. This made her angry. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man! That night, we didn't talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer; she had lost my heart to Dew. I didn't love her anymore. I just pitied her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger. I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Dew so dearly. Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table. I didn't have supper but went straight to sleep and fell asleep very fast because I was tired after an eventful day&lt;br /&gt;with Dew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing. I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn't want anything from me, but needed a month's notice before the divorce. She requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal a life as possible. Her reasons were simple: our son had his exams in a month's time and she didn't want to disrupt him with our broken marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was agreeable to me. But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I had carried her into out bridal room on our wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She requested that everyday for the month's duration I carry her out of our bedroom to the front door ever morning. I thought she was going crazy. Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her odd request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Dew about my wife's divorce conditions. She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce, she said scornfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and I hadn't had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mummy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly; don't tell our son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outside the door. She went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn't looked at this woman carefully for a long time. I realized she was not young any more. There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was graying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her. For a minute I wondered what I had done to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of intimacy returning. This was the woman who had given ten years of her life to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fifth and sixth day, I realized that our sense of intimacy was growing again. I didn't tell Dew about this. It became easier to carry her as the month slipped by. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was choosing what to wear one morning. She tried on quite a few dresses but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger. I suddenly realized that she had grown so thin, that was the reason why I could carry her more easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly it hit me... she had buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart. Subconsciously I reached out and touched her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our son came in at the moment and said, Dad, it's time to carry mum out. To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had become an essential part of his life. My wife gestured to our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. I held her tightly and said, I hadn't noticed that our life lacked intimacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove to office... jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my mind... I walked upstairs. Dew opened the door and I said to her, Sorry, Dew, I do not want the divorce anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked at me, astonished, and then touched my forehead. Do you have a fever? She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Dew, I said, I won't divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn't value the details of our lives, not because we didn't love each other any more. Now I realize that since I carried her into my home on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her until death do us apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dew seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote, I'll carry you out every morning until death do us apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The small details of your lives are what really matter in a relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, property, the money in the bank, blah..blah.. blah. These create an environment conducive for happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves. So find time to be your spouse's friend and do those little things for each other that build intimacy. Do have a real happy marriage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't share this, nothing will happen to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do, you just might save a marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I will keep a smile on my face and in my heart even when it hurts today. I know that the world is a looking glass and gives back to me the reflection of my own soul. Now I understand the secret of correcting the attitude of others and that is to correct my own."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-2036642367772429042?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2036642367772429042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=2036642367772429042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/2036642367772429042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/2036642367772429042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#2036642367772429042' title='To those who are married, not married and soon to be married.'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-777007506163062609</id><published>2008-06-20T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T04:14:42.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drunk story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drunk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><title type='text'>A Drunk's Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A drunken man walks into a biker bar, sits down at the bar and orders a drink. Looking around, he sees three men sitting at a corner table. He gets up, staggers to the table, leans over, looks the biggest, meanest, biker in the face and says: &lt;em&gt;"I went by your grandma's house today and I saw her in the hallway buck naked. Man, she is one fine looking woman!"&lt;/em&gt; The biker looks at him and doesn't say a word. His buddies are confused, because he is one bad biker and would fight at the drop of a hat. The drunk leans on the table again and says: &lt;em&gt;"I got it on with your grandma and she is good, the best I ever had!"&lt;/em&gt; The biker's buddies are starting to get really mad but the biker still says nothing. The drunk leans on the table one more time and says,&lt;em&gt; "I'll tell you something else, boy, your grandma liked it!"&lt;/em&gt; At this point the biker stands up, takes the drunk by the shoulders looks him square in the eyes and says....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Grandpa,....... Go home, you're drunk"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-777007506163062609?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/777007506163062609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=777007506163062609' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/777007506163062609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/777007506163062609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#777007506163062609' title='A Drunk&apos;s Story'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-8639955929274386080</id><published>2008-06-20T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T04:09:30.567-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magtrabaho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tinatamad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><title type='text'>Ano Ang Dapat Gawin Kung Tinatamad Kang Magtrabaho?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sa buhay empleyado merong dalawang pagpipilian kung tinatamad kang&lt;br /&gt;magtrabaho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A. Una ay umabsent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Kapag umiikot na kaagad sa katawan mo ang katamaran pagkagising pa lang sa umaga ay mag-isip ka na kaagad ng palusot kung bakit ka aabsent. Paalala: dapat ay memoryado mo ang mga dahilang nagamit mo na dati (tip: gumawa ng isang logbook) ng sa gayon ay hindi ka parang sirang plakang nag-uulit lang lagi ng rason ng di pagpasok. Alalahanin na tuso din ang mga bossing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Kapag nakaisip ka na ng magandang dahilan ay agad mag-text o tumawag sa bossing mo, the earlier the better. Kung ayaw mo ng madaming tanong e mag-text ka at kung nais mo namang tumawag ay siguraduhin mong magaling kang umarte kagaya ng kung ikaw ay kunwaring me sakit ay umubo ka ng paunti-unti habang kinakausap ang bossing mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Matapos mag-text/tumawag ay bumalik sa higaan at magplano ka na ng gusto mong gawin sa buong araw. Malaking posibilidad na magtutulog ka lang buong araw. Sya nga pala, kapag tumawag ang opisina sa kalagitnaan ng araw, laging tandaan ang rasong ginamit (consistent ka dapat), maaari namang i-off mo na lang ang phone mo para hindi ka maistorbo buong araw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BABALA: Siguraduhing regular ka na sa kumpanyang pinagtratrabahuhan&lt;br /&gt;kung ikaw ay mag-aabsent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;B. Pangalawa ay pumasok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto ang dapat gawin ng mga empleyado kapag tinatamad magtrabaho pero ayaw umabsent. Ang mga taong ito ay nuknukan ng kapal ng mukha. Ang mga sumusunod na instructions ay napakasimple pero effective. Meron ding oras na nakatakda, magsisismula ng alas ocho ng umaga at magtatapos ng alas singko ng hapon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pumasok ng sakto sa oras. Huwag kang male-late at huwag ka din namang excited masyado. 8:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Pagdating mo sa opisina ay ilapag mo lang kaagad ang gamit mo sa lamesa at magtungo kaagad sa pantry. Magtimpla ng kape o kung anuman ang iniinom mo pag umaga. Habang nasa&lt;br /&gt;loob ay makipag-usap sa mga tao doon, patagalin mo ang usapan (tip: pag-usapan ang mga headline ngayong araw o mga nangyari kahapon sa loob ng opisina). Kung walang tao sa pantry ay mag-yaya ka ng kasama bago pa man pumasok doon. 8:00-8:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Matapos sa pantry ay magtungo na sa lamesa mo dala-dala pa din ang kape, ito ay para hindi ka antukin buong araw. Buksan ang computer. Matapos nito ay buksan ang mailbox mo. Basahin ang mga email?mapabago man o luma. Buksan lahat ng pedeng buksang attachments, makakabuti ito sa pagpapatagal ng oras. O kaya naman ay mag-email ka sa mga kakilala mong matagal mo ng di nakakamusta. Kapag di ka pa nakuntento ay gawing chat ang email (ito ay sa kadahilanang banned na ang halos lahat ng messengers sa mga kompanya?pati google talk di pinalagpas, mga hayop na IT yan). Pano? Mag-email ka sa kakilala mong alam mong merong&lt;br /&gt;access sa internet sa mga oras na yon tapos antayin ang reply?wholla! Instant chat session.&lt;br /&gt;Sya nga pala, habang ginagawa ang mga nasa taas ay huwag makakalimot inumin ang kape..lalamig ito. 8:30-9:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Matapos ang makabuluhag paggamit ng computer ay magdala ng mga papel-papel at magtungo sa kung saan mo man nais. Mas maganda kung mukha kang aborido hawak ang mga props mo habang papaalis ng lamesa, ito ay para sabihin ng bossing mo sampu ng kasamahan mo sa trabaho na busy ka lagi. Magtungo sa ibang department na me kakilala at makipag-usap ng kung anu-ano. 9:30-10:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Tignan mo nga naman. Alas dies na! Break time na ulit! Pagkatapos mag-lamyerda sa ibang department ay magtungo ulit sa puwesto at ibaba ang mga scratch paper na props. Dalhin ang tasa sa pantry at magtimpla ulit ng panibagong kape, libre ang kape kaya magtimpla ka lang ng&lt;br /&gt;magtimpla. Magtungo sa labas kung ikaw ay nag-yoyosi kung di naman ay manatili sa pantry at makipag-usap ka na lang sa mga tao doon. 10:00-10:15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Pagkatapos ng break ay bumalik sa lamesa at humarap sa computer (huwag ng magdala ng kape sa lamesa?tama na ang nainom mo, sisikmurain ka na sa sobrang gahaman). Tapos ka na sa mga emails mo, ngayon naman ay mag-internet ka na lang ng kung anik-anik. Pero bago mag-internet ay magbukas ka muna ng office document kahit wala kang balak gawin ang mga ito, makakatulong ang documentong ito mamya. Tapos ay mag-internet ka na. Paalala: dapat ay alerto ka sa mga tao sa paligid mo, kapag alam mong me padating pindutin ang ALT at TAB ng sabay. Ito ay para makapunta sa office document na binuksan mo kanina. Kung mabagal ang iyong reflexes ay dapat mabilis ka sa paggamit ng mouse para ma-click mo agad sa taskbar ung documentong nasabi. Kapag na-master mo na ang technique na ito ay di na mapapansin ng bossing mo na nag-iinternet ka lang sa mga oras na ito. 10:15-12:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Tama na muna ang computer. Lunch break na! Alam mo na ang dapat gawin. 12:00-1:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Pagkatapos kumain ay gawin ulit ang #5. Habang gingawa ito ay maglabas ulit ng mga scratch papers na para bang me hinahanap. Tandaan na dapat seryoso ang mukha mo habang gingawa ang mga ito (tip: ikunot ang noo para makakuha ng mukhang seryoso). 1:00-3:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Break time na ulit. Ang bilis nga naman ng oras. Hala..punta na ulit sa pantry. Maaari ka na ulit mag-kape at makipag-chikahan. 3:00-3:15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Bumalik sa lamesa at guluhin ito sa pamamagitan ng paglabas ng sandamakmak na mga papel. Tapos ay gawin ulit and #5. Tignan ang oras sa computer mo. Kung 4:30 na ay simulan mo ng ayusin ang ginulong lamesa. Mag-ayos ayos ka na din ng sarili. Kung kasing kapal ng adobe ang&lt;br /&gt;mukha mo ay magtungo ka ulit sa pantry para mag-kape (tandaan na dapat me kasama sa pantry) o kaya naman ay gawin ang #3. Matapos ang lahat ng ito ay umuwi ka na, para mo ng awa?wala ka na ngang silbi ay nangdadamay ka pa ng iba sa katamaran mo. 3:15-5:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BABALA: Wag mong ipapabasa ito sa bossing mo kung ayaw mong mawalan ka ng trabaho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-8639955929274386080?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/8639955929274386080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=8639955929274386080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/8639955929274386080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/8639955929274386080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#8639955929274386080' title='Ano Ang Dapat Gawin Kung Tinatamad Kang Magtrabaho?'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-7420793062797909627</id><published>2008-06-20T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T12:45:36.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They did not study (Soooo funny)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hi, I would like to share to you a funny test answers my friend &lt;a href="http://clairebearsthoughts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Claire&lt;/a&gt; found in http://www.scribd.com/ which she also shared to me. This is really funny. Hope you &lt;strong&gt;laugh out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a width="100%" href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="funny1" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv9KzX_oPI/AAAAAAAAADA/x1cGuEBZUQM/s1600-h/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214039355642847474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv9KzX_oPI/AAAAAAAAADA/x1cGuEBZUQM/s400/3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv9K1Ay2tI/AAAAAAAAADI/JVt9F5umGkc/s1600-h/4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214039356082412242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv9K1Ay2tI/AAAAAAAAADI/JVt9F5umGkc/s400/4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/?action=view&amp;amp;current=10.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll195/fojie_apple/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-7420793062797909627?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv9KzX_oPI/AAAAAAAAADA/x1cGuEBZUQM/s72-c/3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-825735139637148867</id><published>2008-06-20T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:41:51.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People come into your life for a reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv3srvOwlI/AAAAAAAAACo/PTzYN5VGDCY/s1600-h/b-1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214033340638610002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv3srvOwlI/AAAAAAAAACo/PTzYN5VGDCY/s320/b-1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;People come into your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime. When you know which one it is, you will know what to do for that person. When someone is in your life for a REASON, it is usually to meet a need you have expressed. They have come to assist you through a difficulty, to provide you with guidance and support, to aid you physically, emotionally or spiritually. They may seem like a godsend and they are. They are there for the reason you need them to be. Then, without any wrongdoing on your part or at an inconvenient time, this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end. Sometimes they die. Sometimes they walk away. Sometimes they act up and force you to take a stand. What we must re! alize is that our need has been met, our desire fulfilled, their work is done. The prayer you sent up has been answered and now it is time to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv3sYUnDJI/AAAAAAAAACg/srvAaLiNHbs/s1600-h/b-2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214033335426682002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv3sYUnDJI/AAAAAAAAACg/srvAaLiNHbs/s320/b-2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some people come into your life for a SEASON, because your turn has come to share, grow or learn. They bring you an experience of peace or! make you laugh. They may teach you something you have never done. They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy. Believe it, it is real. But only for a season.!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv3sOPCCqI/AAAAAAAAACY/QICV0Dhap08/s1600-h/b-3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214033332718930594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv3sOPCCqI/AAAAAAAAACY/QICV0Dhap08/s320/b-3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons, things you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional foundation. Your job is to! accept the lesson, love the person and put what you have learned to use in all other relationships and areas of your life. It is said that love is blind but friendship is clairvoyant.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv3sAiq-LI/AAAAAAAAACQ/waYF3vvFFCg/s1600-h/b-4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214033329043208370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv3sAiq-LI/AAAAAAAAACQ/waYF3vvFFCg/s320/b-4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you for being a part of my life, whether you were a reason, a season or a lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv3sG2X9CI/AAAAAAAAACI/bMlmCwtdo_M/s1600-h/b-5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214033330736460834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv3sG2X9CI/AAAAAAAAACI/bMlmCwtdo_M/s320/b-5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-825735139637148867?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/825735139637148867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=825735139637148867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/825735139637148867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/825735139637148867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#825735139637148867' title='People come into your life for a reason'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv3srvOwlI/AAAAAAAAACo/PTzYN5VGDCY/s72-c/b-1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-3825093167713573660</id><published>2008-06-20T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:28:51.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Most Gorgeous Man Alive (Philippines)</title><content type='html'>Remember Mr. India, who was voted Most Gorgeous Man Alive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv2xxJvZ-I/AAAAAAAAACA/mIYNrQXLHQQ/s1600-h/a-1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214032328479696866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv2xxJvZ-I/AAAAAAAAACA/mIYNrQXLHQQ/s400/a-1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214031112139466338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv1q97oZmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nHuk2XmuG4g/s1600-h/a-1.bmp" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv1q97oZmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nHuk2XmuG4g/s400/a-1.bmp" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course,We Pinoys won't give up easily without a fight, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's our bet, scroll down please….&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214031105071592402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv1qjmhM9I/AAAAAAAAABw/zA8BIqszSds/s400/a-2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;ANO? EDI BUMILIB NANAMAN KAYO SA PINOY????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;WALANG PINAG IBA, ANG GALING MO BROD!!GO PINOY, GO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-3825093167713573660?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/3825093167713573660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=3825093167713573660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/3825093167713573660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/3825093167713573660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#3825093167713573660' title='Most Gorgeous Man Alive (Philippines)'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFv2xxJvZ-I/AAAAAAAAACA/mIYNrQXLHQQ/s72-c/a-1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-2901510668907295848</id><published>2008-06-20T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T04:08:13.106-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><title type='text'>Just for laughs….</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Guess watch?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought Jay's ex-girlfriend was really out of our lives. But heaven&lt;br /&gt;only goes that I was wrong. Kakakasal pa lang namin nun when Jay&lt;br /&gt;received a uninamous text. "Meet me at the clinic." I had a stinking&lt;br /&gt;feeling in my butt. I told him not to go. It might in danger him. Pero&lt;br /&gt;sabi niya, ok lang daw because life is what we make. Tumahimik lang&lt;br /&gt;ako. Sabi niya, "Penny for you talks." But I didn't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;Beggars can't be losers. Isa pa, worried talaga ako na baka yung girl&lt;br /&gt;yun. Jay said, "Can't got your tongue?" I tried to smile at him. Kahit&lt;br /&gt;di ako nagsalita, actions speak louder than works, di ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be that as is may, umalis pa rin siya. I was out of the loophole.&lt;br /&gt;After a few hours, I called him on his cellphone. But my calls fell on&lt;br /&gt;Jeff's ears. Lalo akong nag-worry kasi I didn't even know Jeff. Sabi&lt;br /&gt;na nga ba di na dapat umalis si Jay. That's what I'm talking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tried calling some friends who will help me find Jay. That's what&lt;br /&gt;friends are for naman di ba? But I just faced a blank mall. I had to&lt;br /&gt;do this alone. Nag-taxi na lang ako. Pero ang mahal na pala ng plug&lt;br /&gt;down rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got to the clinic, the security was really buffed up. Di&lt;br /&gt;basta-basta makakapasok. So I said, "I beg your cordon. I'm patient.&lt;br /&gt;It's my favorite virtue nga e." Nagduda yata yung isang guard.&lt;br /&gt;Hinawakan ako sa arm. The nerd! I shouted, "Don't touch me not!" Buti&lt;br /&gt;na lang the other guards were nice and said, "Come on, let's join us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went inside, parang I've been there, done there. Nung walang&lt;br /&gt;nakatingin, nag-explore ako. Nakarating ako sa top floor and I had a&lt;br /&gt;bird's IQ of the clinic. I could not explain it but I was drawn to a&lt;br /&gt;room on the floor. Siguro Divine Intermission na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parang may narinig akong umuungol. I was thorn. Di ko alam kung aalis&lt;br /&gt;ba ako o papasukin ko. It made me stick in the stomach to think that&lt;br /&gt;Jay and his ex-girlfriend were there. I tried to tell myself to slower&lt;br /&gt;my expectations. But to tell with it! I had to strike while the iron&lt;br /&gt;is not. I had to hear the truth from the corpse's mouth. I barraged&lt;br /&gt;in. O my gas! Si Jay, naka-strap sa operating table, parang genie pig&lt;br /&gt;sa isang nakakatakot na experiment. He was on the cutting edge. He was&lt;br /&gt;bleeding. At ang doctor na nagpapahirap sa kanya, ang ex-girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;niya at ang bago nitong boyfriend, ang nurse na si Walter. Doon ko&lt;br /&gt;napatunayang blood is thicker than Walter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess watch? Di ko alam kung paano ko nagawa pero I was able to search&lt;br /&gt;and rescue Jay. Siguro adrenaline brush na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, he's recovering. Nag-sorry siya na hindi siya nakinig sa akin. I&lt;br /&gt;know it's a better pill to swallow your fried so it's forgive and&lt;br /&gt;forget me not. All swell that end swell. I know we should kiss and put&lt;br /&gt;on makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang ex-girlfriend naman niya at si Walter, nakakulong na. Detention is&lt;br /&gt;really better than cure. So the moral of the lesson is: if symptoms&lt;br /&gt;persist, insult your doctor.&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/1106466686148832126-2901510668907295848?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2901510668907295848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=2901510668907295848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/2901510668907295848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/2901510668907295848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#2901510668907295848' title='Just for laughs….'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-6812490766852656024</id><published>2008-06-20T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T04:11:51.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh'/><title type='text'>Inday Jokes</title><content type='html'>1.&lt;br /&gt;Dear Sir/Madame:&lt;br /&gt;Attached herewith is a list of proposed acquisition in line with my proposal to procure and purchase your household essentials. I have already made initial survey of current market prices. Note however that prices could vary depending on the prevailing exchange rate and aggregate supply and demand which I also monitor in ANC on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Si inday, nagpapaalam para mamalengke. Ingleshera ang putah.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amo&lt;/strong&gt;: inday! Bakit may bukol si junior?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inday&lt;/strong&gt;: compromising safety with useless aesthetics, the not-so-well engineered architectural design of our kitchenlavatory inexorably affected the boy's cranium with a sligh boil at the left temple lobe near the auditory organamo: (nosebleed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amo&lt;/strong&gt;: "Inday! Bakit mo ibinenta yung sirang silya?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inday&lt;/strong&gt;: "I have computed the fair value less cost to sell, and the value in use using projections for five years and a pretax discount rat. Accordingly, the value in use is lower, so I decided to sell the chair. This is in accordance with PAS 18 on Revenue, PAS 16 on PPE, and PAS 36 on Impairment of Assets."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amo&lt;/strong&gt;: hinimatay! @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;“intense heat affected the conductor which is steel, causing the oriza sativa to change its state of color, odor as well as flavor”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sagot ni inday ng tanungin ng amo kung bakit nasunog ang sinaing)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-6812490766852656024?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/6812490766852656024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=6812490766852656024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/6812490766852656024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/6812490766852656024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#6812490766852656024' title='Inday Jokes'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-2719812079771036007</id><published>2008-06-20T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T04:12:04.387-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Warren Buffet'/><title type='text'>Interesting Aspects of World's 2nd Richest Man - Warren Buffet</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Here are some life lessons from the World's 2nd richest man. This article inspires me a lot. So I keep my life as simple as possible yet striving to achieve excellence. Hope it'll inspire you too... :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am careful not to confuse excellence with perfection. Excellence, I can reach for; perfection is God's Business"&lt;br /&gt;There was a one hour interview on CNBC with Warren Buffet, the secondrichest man who has donated $31 billion to charity. Here are some veryinteresting aspects of his life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He bought his first share at age 11 and he now regrets that he startedtoo late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. He bought a small farm at age 14 with savings from deliveringnewspapers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Still lives in the same small 3-bedroom house in mid-town Omaha ,that he bought after he got married 50 years ago. He says that he haseverything he needs in th at house. His house does not have a wall or afence.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. He drives his own car everywhere and does not have a driver orsecurity people around him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. He never travels by private jet, although he owns the world's largestprivate jet company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. His company, Berkshire Hathaway, owns 63 companies. He writes onlyone letter each year to the CEOs of these companies, giving them goals forthe year. He never holds meetings or calls them on a regular basis. He hasgiven his CEO's only two rules. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rule number 1: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do not lose any of your share holder's money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rule number 2: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Do not forget rule number 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;7. He does not socialize with the high society crowd. His past timeafter he gets home is to make himself some pop corn and watch Television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Bill Gates, the world's richest man met him for the first time only 5years ago. Bill Gates did not think he had anything in common with WarrenBuffet. So he had scheduled his meeting only for half hour. But when Gatesmet him, the meeting lasted for ten hours and Bill Gates became a devoteeof Warren Buffet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Warren Buffet does not carry a cell phone, nor has a computer on hisdesk.&lt;br /&gt;His advice to young people: "Stay away from credit cards and invest inyourself and Remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A. Money doesn't create man; it is the man who created money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;B. Live your life as simple as you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;C. Don't do what others say, just listen to them, but do what you feel good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;D. Don't go for brand name; just wear those things in which u feelcomfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E. Don't waste your money on unnecessary things; just spend on those whoreally are in need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F. After all it' s your life; so why give chance to others to rule your life."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1106466686148832126-2719812079771036007?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/2719812079771036007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=2719812079771036007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/2719812079771036007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/2719812079771036007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#2719812079771036007' title='Interesting Aspects of World&apos;s 2nd Richest Man - Warren Buffet'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-7418644352646034356</id><published>2008-06-20T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T04:10:29.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IQ Test'/><title type='text'>IQ Test (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;1. What driver doesn't have a license?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. What has a neck, but no head?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. What has one foot on each side and one in the middle?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. If a child is spanked by his mother and by his father, who hurts the most?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. What do people make that nobody can ever see?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. What kind of table has no legs?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-7418644352646034356?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/7418644352646034356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=7418644352646034356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/7418644352646034356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/7418644352646034356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#7418644352646034356' title='IQ Test (Part 2)'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-4652071605269985150</id><published>2008-06-20T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T04:10:59.260-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IQ Test'/><title type='text'>IQ Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Question 1:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A murderer is condemned to death. He has to choose between two rooms.&lt;br /&gt;The first room is full of raging fires, the second is full of assassins with loaded guns, the third is full of lions that haven't eaten in three years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which room is safest for him?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Question 2:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman shoots her husband. Then she holds him under water for over 5 minutes. Finally, she hangs him. But 5 minutes later they both go out together and enjoy a wonderful dinner together. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can this be?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Question 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two plastic jugs filled with water. How could you put all of this water into a barrel, without using the jugs or any dividers, and still tell which water &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;came from which jug?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Question 4:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is black when you buy it, red when you use it, and gray when you throw it away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Question 5:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you name three consecutive days without using the words Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Question 6:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an unusual paragraph. I'm curious how quickly you can find out what is so unusual about it. It looks so plain you would think nothing was wrong with it. In fact, nothing is wrong with it! It is unusual though. Study it, and think about it, but you still may not find anything odd. But if you work at it a bit, you might find out. Try to do so without any coaching!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1106466686148832126-4652071605269985150?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/4652071605269985150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=4652071605269985150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/4652071605269985150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/4652071605269985150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#4652071605269985150' title='IQ Test'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106466686148832126.post-1296673957797141704</id><published>2008-06-20T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T10:04:25.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bra Codes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFvfQuh6mGI/AAAAAAAAAAY/aHkyG3eR4YU/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214006472072665186" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFvgvHkewqI/AAAAAAAAABI/Gv39Rwwpte4/s320/7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFvgvIgxhXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/rZ_dBB0h_Jo/s1600-h/7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214008093954901362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFvgvIgxhXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/rZ_dBB0h_Jo/s320/7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFvgve3zGlI/AAAAAAAAABY/g1fMFlrAW2Y/s1600-h/8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214008099957054034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFvgve3zGlI/AAAAAAAAABY/g1fMFlrAW2Y/s320/8.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFvgvbhLgyI/AAAAAAAAABg/bF1Wlpgb6gw/s1600-h/9.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214008099056878370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFvgvbhLgyI/AAAAAAAAABg/bF1Wlpgb6gw/s320/9.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFvgvhuvg5I/AAAAAAAAABo/CjH9nvoO4M8/s1600-h/10.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214008100724376466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFvgvhuvg5I/AAAAAAAAABo/CjH9nvoO4M8/s320/10.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND, just a thought for all the women out there........&lt;br /&gt;MENtal illness, MENstrual cramps, MENtal breakdown,&lt;br /&gt;MENopause............&lt;br /&gt;Ever notice how all of women's problems start with men?.........And&lt;br /&gt;When we have real trouble it's HISterectomy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Share this to all women to have a laugh AND, don't forget to have a mammogram!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A Friend Is Like A Good Bra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Hard to Find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Supportive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Comfortable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Always Lifts You Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Never Lets You Down or Leaves You Hanging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And Is Always Close To Your Heart!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/1106466686148832126-1296673957797141704?l=fojieapple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/feeds/1296673957797141704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1106466686148832126&amp;postID=1296673957797141704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/1296673957797141704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1106466686148832126/posts/default/1296673957797141704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fojieapple.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#1296673957797141704' title='Bra Codes'/><author><name>fojie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03031380842756756193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFwfaEWL4hI/AAAAAAAAADo/NuRy2lsnip8/S220/Fojie_020208_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xljAUQc7nEY/SFvfQuh6mGI/AAAAAAAAAAY/aHkyG3eR4YU/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
