<?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-7489638657080392647</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:56:06.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dark Angel</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkangel-euge.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489638657080392647/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkangel-euge.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>euge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02538360855878690012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489638657080392647.post-3717258278487197637</id><published>2009-07-29T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T20:38:39.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Types of Plurkers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;1. 24/7 - bawat oras me plurk. in short sya ang pumupuno ng timeline mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;2. loverboy - tawag sa plurker na binobola lahat ng babae sa plurk. pati ung mga nagkukunyari lang. ahihihihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;3. approachable - tawag sa plurker na laging nagreresponse sa plurk ng iba. kahit ngiti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;lang o tuldok basta makaresponse lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;4. busy2han - tawag sa plurker na nagbu2sy status sa ym pero plurk naman ng plurk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;5. galit galitan - tawag sa plurker na umaga palang galit na at laging nagrereklamo sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;plurk pero sa tunay na buhay ngiti2 lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;6. story teller - tawag sa plurker na mahilig magkwento. mula sa pagmulat ng mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;hanggang sa pagpikit pinplurk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;7. receptionist - puro bati lang ang plurk. (gudmorning,gudafternoon, and gudevening)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;8. chatbot - everyday same lang ang plurk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;9. mystery plurker - walang nakakaalam kung sino talaga siya. walang tunay na pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;10. emoticons - laging nageemote. broken-hearted everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Sino ka dito? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7489638657080392647-3717258278487197637?l=darkangel-euge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkangel-euge.blogspot.com/feeds/3717258278487197637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7489638657080392647&amp;postID=3717258278487197637&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489638657080392647/posts/default/3717258278487197637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489638657080392647/posts/default/3717258278487197637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkangel-euge.blogspot.com/2009/07/types-of-plurkers.html' title='Types of Plurkers'/><author><name>euge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02538360855878690012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489638657080392647.post-2000329777496382365</id><published>2009-07-28T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:35:51.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Machine Invented</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;(Present Day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"If you were given a chance to send a message from your past, what message would it be? Today three randomly selected people have been given a chance to send a message from the past. First from our list is..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;(May 28, 2039)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"It is not what ‘I’ can do for our country but what ‘WE’ can, for at the end of the day it is still ‘OUR’ country". Everyone listens as the respected Senator Nathan Lambert, made his speech in the national television. He works hard day and night, spending no time with his wife and three daughters. One day after a hard day in the office, his daughters stared at him and wondered, “Who is that man?" He went straight to his bedroom as if he heard nothing while his wife tried her best to pull back her tears. As usual, Nathan checked his email and found a message in his inbox dated May 28,2039.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"Hi Dad! They said that you are a great man, but why can’t I even remember your face? They said that you did a lot to help other people, but what have you done for me? A daughter needs a father, not a senator. I am now married and my life’s hell. I thought he could give the love I’ve always wanted from you. But he was just like you. He was just like you…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Nathan's heart was crushed, but he realized, it was not yet too late. With tears rolling down his cheeks, he went outside and hugged the people he dearly loves - his family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;(Access Asia, May 12, 2025)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"To become a great leader of a nation, one must first be great in his own home.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;- President Nathan Lambert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;(Present Day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"To the one who makes the record breaking hit A Night in Autumn, the second person from our list is..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;(May 28, 2039)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"You are late again Mr. Cloud!” Mr. Sanders exclaimed. Cloud Baggins, the number one cause of his headache is the black sheep of the class. “They’re all a waste of time! I’d rather spend my time creating my masterpiece - one that will make me rich and famous.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Upon arriving at home, he eagerly started writing his resignation paper. He was about to send it through e-mail when he was interrupted by a message from his most hated student - Cloud Baggins. He chuckled sarcastically as he opened the email which read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"Dear teacher, it's me Cloud Baggins. It’s been years, and all these time, we knew that you have been working hard to create a masterpiece. Now, here you are - old and weak, neither rich nor famous, teaching us about music and life. You may have thought that your life was meaningless, but believe me Mr. Sanders, it wasn’t. For it was in your class, that we have become the person we wanted to be. We are the notes in your staff, we are the lyrics in your song sheets, and we are your masterpiece! And I thank you so much for that!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;After that, he gave a deep sigh, cleared his eyes and closed his email.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;(Glance Magazine, July 11, 2031)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"Musicians usually leave their legacy in song sheets but for Mr. Sanders, he left it in our blood."  -Cloud Baggins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;(May 28, 2039)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"You are nothing but a piece of crap! Stupid!” The voices still rang in his head. "A nightmare,” he said in melancholy. He is Andrei Lindoln, a high school dropout, treated to be a nobody as compared to his genius little brother. He got up from bed and looked for a drink. Along the way, he came across their computer. He was not a computer geek but at least he knew a little. He entered his username and password, and was surprised to see a new message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"Hey, brother it's me. I know you feel bad every time we’re being compared. You know what? I’ll tell you a secret. I failed in two of my exams last quarter. You see, I’m not as perfect as they thought me to be. I believe that one’s significance is never measured by numbers in red and black. You could be anyone you want to be. Never give up. Reach your dreams and leave a legacy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;(Daily Bulletin, Jan. 5 2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;"A guy named Andrei Lindoln died saving hundreds of people in the tragedy of MV Oceania."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;“If you were given a chance to send a message from your past, what message would it be? Would it be a message of hope or of regret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;How about you? How do you see your future? Who you are tomorrow is a result of who you are today. Be a person of significance. This is Angelmai Rivera reporting to you live. News Asia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7489638657080392647-2000329777496382365?l=darkangel-euge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkangel-euge.blogspot.com/feeds/2000329777496382365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7489638657080392647&amp;postID=2000329777496382365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489638657080392647/posts/default/2000329777496382365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489638657080392647/posts/default/2000329777496382365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkangel-euge.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-machine-invented.html' title='Time Machine Invented'/><author><name>euge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02538360855878690012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
