<?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-5970640</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:59:25.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NeiL</title><subtitle type='html'>neil's blog</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-111052570490540235</id><published>2005-03-11T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T15:24:49.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"knowing you won't fail, what would you do?" - this quote is from the legendary CARY TUMAGAN, thanks, dude.so let's see... what would i do? hmmmm....i'd flyi'd invent a time machinei'd produce at least 1,000,000 clones of myselfi'd give myself permanent amnesia, hence a fresh new memory to start with (a photographic memory would be nice by the way)alright more realistically, maybe i'd just die. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/111052570490540235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/111052570490540235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111052570490540235' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-111052502202232293</id><published>2005-03-08T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T15:13:12.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my 20% dayjust got out from my last class.this is in deed a 20% day for me.i attended only the last 20% duration of my first class.i am consider absent for this by the way. who cares i hate the teacher anyway. and the subject is Filipino. what a waste of time and money. o well.i got a 20% grade on my quiz for the second subject  this is a subject i actually enjoyed. i got a 2/10 on the quiz. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/111052502202232293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/111052502202232293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111052502202232293' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-111019526363631817</id><published>2005-03-07T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T19:34:23.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>guess what i've just discovered today.i hate changes!!! aaaaaaaaaaaarrrgh!! o well. i just realized i'm not that good in handling changes. once i get used to something being always there, i'm all messed up when it's lost. stupid changing world. bah. guess it's just one of my many stupid and lazy weaknesses. o well. no use crying over spilled milk i guess. no use continuing this post either. don't</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/111019526363631817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/111019526363631817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111019526363631817' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-110800792830912012</id><published>2005-02-09T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T12:03:32.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Current addiction: Warcraft 3: DOTA (Dawn of the Ancients)Yup. Got that right. I’m back to the computer gaming world. I’ve been playing this game with my friends for so long now and we haven’t got tired of it at all. More than being just a game, it actually relieves stress and anxiety. Haaaaa.. no, I’m not regressing but it does cross my mind sometimes that childhood is way better than </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/110800792830912012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/110800792830912012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110800792830912012' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-110620323341418327</id><published>2005-01-20T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T17:53:21.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's been a while...well i don't know how my writing mood can be adjusted or switched on or off that instantly but i feel like writing a little and thinking a lot today. i've been seeing a lot of new gadgets lately. i'm not much of a "techie" (i don't even know if i spelled it right) person, but i'm recently being amazed with everything technology can offer.just what won't they think of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/110620323341418327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/110620323341418327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110620323341418327' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-110009136388110808</id><published>2004-10-29T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T20:56:03.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>livin la vida boringhaaaaaaaaaa......i'm bored bored bored bored...suddenly i lacked all the time in the world to do things i've been fond of doing.. i haven't been able to write in this blogi haven't been able to change my website designi haven't been able to update my website at alli haven't been able to rant about my complete lack of time or efforti haven't been able to study as hard</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/110009136388110808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/110009136388110808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#110009136388110808' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-109471515101623118</id><published>2004-09-09T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T20:22:39.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've been playing games on my pc recently particularly star wars knights of the old republic.. haaa.. what i'd give to regress back to those childhood days wherein games and playtime (nothing else!!) meant everything.. well almost.. yes yes this is what bored and frustrated people do at home - delight in the experience of entering a different reality through wonderful technological innovations </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/109471515101623118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/109471515101623118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109471515101623118' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-109464640211610111</id><published>2004-09-08T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T14:40:31.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just some facts i find interesting..the earth makes a full rotation every 23 hours/ 56 minutes/ 4.09 seconds-- looks like we have even less time in one day than we actually imaginedThe earth is not perfectly round- it is more flattened on the south pole than the north (a slight  pear shape) and has a greater circumference horizontally (around the middle) than vertically (around the top and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/109464640211610111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/109464640211610111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109464640211610111' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-109270394655106851</id><published>2004-08-17T08:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T14:45:29.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is just a weird reflection of my experience yesterday..i slept earlier than usual the night before to be able to wake up early for my 8am test at accenture. i tried to program myself to wake up at around 445am so that i still have time to eat a good meal, prepare myself mentally, and go to the nearest 24-hour korean net cafe in the vicinity to have my resume printed. yes yes i cram a lot, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/109270394655106851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/109270394655106851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109270394655106851' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-109229863651897410</id><published>2004-08-12T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T20:10:59.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nothing much to do here..feels like a long day for me. i'll be in school until 915pm today for a makeup class. nothing seems to go my way recently. come to think of it.. nothing has gone my way for a long time. i'm not getting anything done and neither am i getting anywhere.c'est lavie..i've been thinking a little deeper recently only to realize i shouldn't be thinking about anything at all</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/109229863651897410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/109229863651897410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109229863651897410' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-109201974148945111</id><published>2004-08-09T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T16:03:27.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>once again i'm just typing and leaving this entry to be edited during my next log in. yes yes i still cram. tsk tsk..o well.. here are quotes from the movie Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind. hands down. a very fascinating, must-see movie. the story is beyond description. quite parallel to vanilla sky but i think this one has quite a my sassy girl effect which makes it a whole lot better!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/109201974148945111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/109201974148945111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109201974148945111' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-109166546973948878</id><published>2004-08-05T07:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T11:08:43.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am driving up 85 in theKind of morning that lasts all afternoonI’m just stuck inside the gloom4 more exits to my apartment butI am tempted to keep the car in driveAnd leave it all behindCause I wonder sometimesAbout the outcomeOf a still verdictless lifeAm I living it righti'm not really a fan of any particular kind of music but this song really got stuck in my mind the moment i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/109166546973948878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/109166546973948878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109166546973948878' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-109088695769326889</id><published>2004-07-27T08:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T16:18:40.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>arnis... i don't really know why but i'm developing quite an obssession for martial arts recently. especially when i saw discovery channel feature arnis from the philippines. somehow i found it so exciting that our country, despite its poor reputation and corrupted philosophy, could still offer a world class martial arts discipline. right now, i'm very eager to find an arnis school be it in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/109088695769326889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/109088695769326889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109088695769326889' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-108685434642491079</id><published>2004-06-10T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T15:59:06.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hhhaaaaa....i'm in school right now and i finally found the time to write on my blog again. not that i don't get enough internet access, i have 2 computer classes this term but i am no longer able to surf the net while listening to my teacher lecture about lessons already taught in the prerequisite course. i actually get to busy doing the excercises and reviewing the notes that i run out of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/108685434642491079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/108685434642491079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108685434642491079' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-108564212134828392</id><published>2004-05-27T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T15:34:15.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>neil wasan Independant Monkey Trainerin a past life.Discover your past lives @ Quiz Mehaha. just a quiz site i saw from lianne's blog .. :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/108564212134828392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/108564212134828392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108564212134828392' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-108547030958869236</id><published>2004-05-25T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T15:31:49.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just my notes for this class..objects 1. properties 2. methods/actions 3. eventsprogram commands are in command buttonsadodc1.recordset.recordcountadodc1.recordset.bof</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/108547030958869236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/108547030958869236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108547030958869236' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-108497025593291850</id><published>2004-05-19T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T21:04:00.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all throughout my life, my home has been a very sacred place for me. i remember how i take pride telling everyone i live right along EDSA highway. i've always enjoyed my friends' shocked reactions and anxious looks whenever they hear such a fact as someone lives where i do.. their faces when they say "di nga??" for many years, i have totally identified my home and myself with EDSA, the highway </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/108497025593291850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/108497025593291850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108497025593291850' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-108350954134838625</id><published>2004-04-28T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T22:56:42.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nothing much to do.. my computer's broken again... well if it's any consolation, it's only the hard drive which is malfunctioning. i guess that explains why i'm writing my blog on james' pc instead of mine. i also just came from lianne's place for her birthday celebration. summer is great so far... i'm fully living a pig's life of food and sleep. haaa... unfortunately, i can feel the short </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/108350954134838625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/108350954134838625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108350954134838625' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-108048605191301887</id><published>2004-03-28T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T23:36:30.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>once more the end of march comes..could it be just me or is such a season / event really a little frightening and fear-provoking? well maybe it's just me who has learned to fear the end of months for they might come with the end of other good things in life.. i don't really mean to sound pessimistic, (coz i'm not)  but sometimes we just can't tell when anything would end.. i've read about some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/108048605191301887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/108048605191301887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108048605191301887' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-107996474468015265</id><published>2004-03-22T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T23:16:36.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>don't mind this.. i'm just in class right now and i need to store these sites so that i can check them when i use the net at home for my project.They're actually great sites for anyone interested in ms access. they have downloadable sample databases  with forms, queries, relationships and all the works!!sample ms access database forms download http://support.microsoft.com/?kbid=207626  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107996474468015265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107996474468015265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107996474468015265' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-107943157095868807</id><published>2004-03-16T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T23:18:51.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay here are our pics at lianne's winlaw ball. i finally got to post some and the rest are at lianne's site yup!! that's my best friend there looking great and dressed for such a formal event. :) the ball was very enjoyable. why? well, for one thing, the overabundance of food was definitely more than we could ask for. we kept coming back for more (or was that just me and troy? hehe). i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107943157095868807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107943157095868807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107943157095868807' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-107883019232776045</id><published>2004-03-09T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T19:50:59.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok... so this is what i've been doing in my programming class...yey!!! now i'm off to expert level... haha. well... what have i been up to recently...hmmm.. last saturday, lianne and i went to windmills and rainforests (scout borromeo) for their UP winlaw ball. speaking of, lianne, i hope you have can post our very interesting pics at that formal event so i can link them here.. hehe. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107883019232776045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107883019232776045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107883019232776045' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-107806367192216581</id><published>2004-02-29T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T22:23:04.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's the last day of feb...hmmmm.. i suppose that means summer is finally near!! haaa... i can't wait. i want that break already.. i do have to admit though that i'm almost enjoying the same benefits of such a vacation for my classes are only during tuesdays and thursdays.. however, it's still different to be officially excused from schoolwork and projects for two whole months of summer. haaaa.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107806367192216581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107806367192216581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107806367192216581' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-107745981634841990</id><published>2004-02-22T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T00:10:44.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm... it's been almost two weeks since my last entry...i guess haven't found myself to be in the mood to write lately.. well, some updates..yesterday, feb21, lianne and i sort of exemplified carpe diem (seize the day). hmm.. i'm not so sure though if we followed the positive side of it because it was more like seize-the-cocolates-day. we figured that we don't have to wait for our first </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107745981634841990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107745981634841990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107745981634841990' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-107640958354039623</id><published>2004-02-10T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T18:44:49.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay... i'm currently in my programming class again. and... guess what.. my prof's not here again!!! well... that can't be good coz i'm not learning a thing at all and this is a major subject!!haaa.. well at least i get to surf the net freely. i'm considering making a lot of changes to this blog (in terms of template and appearance), as mine and lianne's blog.. too bad there's no dreamweaver </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107640958354039623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107640958354039623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107640958354039623' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-107595947434955434</id><published>2004-02-05T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T14:14:24.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally got to figure out how to adjust the time... hehe. sorry my bad!!i'm currently in my database class and my teacher isn't around for more than 30 minutes already. well that assures us of an automatic free cut by now.. but.. i have nothing better to do outside this classroom so i decided to write while i'm in the mood..so what is my mood right now..actually.. i have in mind a few goals</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107595947434955434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107595947434955434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107595947434955434' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-10759066704680404</id><published>2004-02-04T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T23:00:10.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>last monday was the worst day i ever had in my school life. i never thought i'd actually get that rare opportunity to be really pissed with a teacher.. much more with my own depoartment chairperson. i hate that day (not to mention that person) so much i don't even want to remember it. so why the hell do i even need to write about it? o well.. i guess i have to get over it and face it one way or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/10759066704680404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/10759066704680404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#10759066704680404' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-107520096905771111</id><published>2004-01-27T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T18:58:18.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>remnants of a distant past...these are what i stumbled upon after having quitea thorough cleaning of my room, and... my wallet.well... i got to see my MecO card (the very first org i joined in ateneo). i got to see old neo prints of my barkada (it dates way back to our high school days)wow. talk about nostalgia.. haaa.. those were the days.days when life was so simple and everyday </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107520096905771111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107520096905771111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107520096905771111' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-107476695030455529</id><published>2004-01-22T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T18:24:32.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i finally got to watch patch adams.. i haven't finished it though.from what i've watched so far, i can say it's another one of robinwilliams' great movies. i've always liked his movies. they maybe simple and ordinary movies but they do mean a lot, at least for me. his stories always go deeper than any ordinary action orromantic movie flick. well.. i guess i'd better get back to work now.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107476695030455529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107476695030455529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107476695030455529' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-107458020572166185</id><published>2004-01-20T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T18:10:37.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haaaa... just finished taking my first quiz in database management.. well.. it was bad.. i had a lot of blanks.. :(on the brighter side.. i had a free cut in my systems analysis and design.. hmmm. that doesn't really seem to be in the brighter side coz i wanted to have class so i can consult my teacher regarding my baby thesis for the end of this sem.. well... guess i'll have to do that next </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107458020572166185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107458020572166185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107458020572166185' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-107042101014703394</id><published>2003-12-03T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T11:11:39.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's been a while since i actually got in the mood to wriite..actually, i don't think i'm really in the mood to write as of now. perhaps i'm just trying to waste my time. o well. things are totally not good right now. i couldn't ask for anything worse. (or maybe i exaggerate?)  even the internet is against me.i can't view websites propely. i don't know what's wrong. i installed everything </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107042101014703394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/107042101014703394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107042101014703394' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-106931829699431270</id><published>2003-11-20T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T16:51:44.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm... looks like watching horror and fantasy movies don't fit into my system that well.. the other night (nov 18) i watched merlin and jason x right before sleeping. well, i guess that's more than enough to explain why i had a dream about jason attacking camelot. it was something like a chaotic comedy. no one actually died. horsemen ran away from jason into the doors of camelot and out. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/106931829699431270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/106931829699431270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106931829699431270' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-106914620341001326</id><published>2003-11-18T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T17:03:30.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don't feel so good. i feel like ranting about everything. perhaps i should start with my computer is broken again!!! i think it's the motherboard.. aaargh!!! well,, if it's any consolation at least it's still under waranty. bah. it still doesn't make me feel any better. o well... i discovered something to do during my breaktime this morning. i got to watch the prophecy 2. where? in our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/106914620341001326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/106914620341001326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106914620341001326' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-106793775849164122</id><published>2003-11-04T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T17:22:41.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow. i can't believe it's november already..time does fly.. i guess..writing like this brings me into such a senti mood. i can clearly see pictures of my past. i don't even know if it's a past to reminisce or a past to forget.. i haven't had this feeling in a really long time and it's just so unthinkable for me to feel this way in a computer lab in school. sometimes i just want to be a child </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/106793775849164122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/106793775849164122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106793775849164122' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-106726726739449855</id><published>2003-10-27T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T02:33:39.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can't sleep yet... i don't really know why.. i'm so tired and my body aches but my eyes are still wide open.. that's why i decided to write instead. maybe i'd be able to cure myself this way. hmm.. so what's up?? well.. after so long, lianne and i have been able to play badminton once again.. and this time we tried to play with actual rules!! haha. guess that says a lot about how we actually </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/106726726739449855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/106726726739449855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106726726739449855' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-106672747996919468</id><published>2003-10-21T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T02:33:31.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>o... so this is how this template looks like... hmmm.. this whole page needs to be edited... i'll have to be working on that soon enough.o well.. this will do for now. :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/106672747996919468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/106672747996919468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106672747996919468' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5970640.post-106672628097714076</id><published>2003-10-21T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T02:33:21.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm... this is my first personal blog... i actually have no idea what to write here.. i'm in my programming class right now and i'm not doing anything productive at all.. well ok i guess i'll have to consider blogging productive. that way i don't feel too guilty of sloth and indolence. hehe. i've been trying to figure out how to connect this blog to my other blog. mine and my best friend's (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/106672628097714076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5970640/posts/default/106672628097714076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilblogs.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106672628097714076' title=''/><author><name>NeiL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13935080629162080693</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></entry></feed>
