<?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-21101112</id><updated>2011-11-26T17:00:24.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dose Of Cynicism</title><subtitle type='html'>...and a bucket of love, tenderness, warmth, [ insert more cheesey words here ]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-116960697092913324</id><published>2007-01-24T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T10:49:30.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24</title><content type='html'>a year older but only have i realized the saying that: People will not dwell on what you did but rather what you do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-116960697092913324?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/116960697092913324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=116960697092913324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/116960697092913324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/116960697092913324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2007/01/24_116960697092913324.html' title='24'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-116718775382730860</id><published>2006-12-27T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T10:52:04.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i know it's late but...</title><content type='html'>minasan tanoshi i kurisumasu soshiteiio shougatsu wo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ph34r i know my kung-fu. hoo-hah sigesai-sa -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-116718775382730860?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/116718775382730860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=116718775382730860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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really) fan himself. i've known him for years, though it's only yesterday i found out about his &lt;em&gt;otakuness&lt;/em&gt; haha &amp;gt;_&amp;lt; listening to his stories made me realize time really passes by so fast and that a lot has changed since then. but i don't think i changed much though. too troublesome and yeah, i don't think i can go on spending like he does &amp;gt;_&amp;lt; later, another old friend messaged me. i can't even remember the last time i got into communication with him. kinda makes you happy that even if time passes by so fast, people you've known are there to stop by and give you a lift. and yeah, maybe read some manga on the way &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-116604597434188752?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-116477702227294383</id><published>2006-11-29T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T14:54:48.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happiness is not a fish</title><content type='html'>i can't remember all the names &lt;br /&gt;(almost) everyone you meet today&lt;br /&gt;is just so fucking vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ang yayabang syet! sarap patayan ng sigarilyo sa pisnge. coño-coñohan tae &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-116477702227294383?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/116477702227294383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>cobwebs on the brain</title><content type='html'>now that's off, i thought maybe some activity here would be nice hehe. soooooo where to start? hrmm it's too bothersome to start from where i left off &amp;gt;&amp;lt; anyway, i finally got to network our home PCs and share the net (&lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt; thanks to the pros who helped me :) which basically means slower browsing for me &amp;gt;&amp;lt; that's okay though as i do &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; need to share the PC i'm working now that i'm also doing some transcoding myself (because of too much oversized anime clutter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the most part, i got stumped wtf i couldn't seem to do windows networking right - b0rked onboard LAN, a newly-bought ethernet card not being recognized properly and a whacked TCP/IP that I gave up fixing and ended up resetting to make it work &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;admittedly, staying in front of a computer now that i've gone solo has worsen my insomnia and it's not improving my social skills either. at least i smoke a lot less now, so who's complaining? &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm i was able to talk with people i used to work with and honestly, i got surprised by a lot of them. wish them all good luck :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-116300441203278580?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/116300441203278580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=116300441203278580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/116300441203278580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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worked on won an international award. yay! congrats to the people i worked with. but i'm still tired -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-115773433149182128?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/115773433149182128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=115773433149182128' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/115773433149182128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/115773433149182128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/09/weee.html' title='weee'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-115678537682422512</id><published>2006-08-29T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T20:25:13.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>recession</title><content type='html'>office is starting to get dull. even if i got time to rest i'm still tired. who wouldn't be when you're doing a 2 persons' job xd i feel the need to rest, to think things over. right, i fsking need a break from all the gibberish and technical mumbo-jumbo that's getting fed into my brain. can't remember the last time i got sick because of being overworked. ack my brain hurts. some time off would be nice damnit! it's great when you get complimented on your work and appreciated by the people you've helped, but this time, i want to think more about other things. i'll be back. and when i do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. why do people put &amp;quot;eating&amp;quot; as one of their hobbies? crazy hillbillies pfft&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-115678537682422512?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/115678537682422512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=115678537682422512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/115678537682422512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/115678537682422512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/08/recession.html' title='recession'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-115596769020145706</id><published>2006-08-19T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T14:08:10.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>date sucks</title><content type='html'>i hate dating. my nose bleed profusely when i do dates. good thing PHP has powerful date() functions &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwwwww just when i thought i had the entire day off, i have to go (but not rush) to the office later. have to fix &lt;strong&gt;more&lt;/strong&gt; permission problems among others, apparently :) while it won't make my teeth whiter, at least i get to file for overtime, that is, if i don't forget to file for it, again. gg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm i'm thinking of installing ubuntu on one of my disks, as i'm anxious to know why the fuss over it. but to do that i had to wipe that drive clean as it is filled with animes. crap this might take awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news, someone told me that he saw someone with someone doing something. nice bro, going straight to the source haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-115596769020145706?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/115596769020145706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=115596769020145706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/115596769020145706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/115596769020145706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/08/date-sucks.html' title='date sucks'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-115480572593478487</id><published>2006-08-06T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T03:27:42.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>headshrinker: all work &amp; no play</title><content type='html'>oh em gee! only 1 post for july!? wth was i doing? err... actually i was (and still am) busy with work. mmm i don't think i've been this busy before. there's little time do other things, that's why i'm wondering why i'm making this entry when i could've been playing counter-strike instead, watch anime/wrestling, sing a song, collect stamps or maybe, just maybe, write a poem. amidst all the work, one thing i can look up to though is that they're interesting enough that sometimes i forget i'm beat. and i did get what i wanted, so i think it's all good :-) but maaaaaaaaannnnnn i'm tired. i did have time yesterday so lisa and i went out, watched a movie and i bought her a gift, something i don't get to do very often :-) and i'm glad how it turned out, something i'm looking forward to do again next week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-115177109400078830</id><published>2006-07-01T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:52:57.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cochise</title><content type='html'>okay 5 things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. sms handling is tough coming from a different nature of dev. but i'm getting the hang of it, sort of &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;2. working alongside female counterparts is tougher. not being a sexist but talking to women isn't exactly a second nature lol&lt;br /&gt;3. got surprised knowing that some people didn't behave like you expected them to, which is, of course, kind of nice *g*&lt;br /&gt;4. i &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; have to quit smoking, especially when the smoking area is &lt;strong&gt;30 floors BELOW!&lt;/strong&gt; WTFOWNZ0RD &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;5. gtalk is better. no, really -_-&lt;br /&gt;6. finished the entire &lt;a href="http://anidb.info/perl-bin/animedb.pl?show=anime&amp;aid=979"&gt;full metal alchemist&lt;/a&gt; series. i intended to finish the rest of the episodes in one day so i can concentrate with work. hey, law of conservation is at place here! but still need to watch the OVAs and the movie and Bleach and Chrno crusade hehe&lt;br /&gt;7. reading outdated blog posts is like watching re-runs. (i edited this line for the kids /ed.)&lt;br /&gt;8. and yeah, totally irrelevant title lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-115177109400078830?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/115177109400078830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=115177109400078830' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/115177109400078830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/115177109400078830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/07/cochise.html' title='cochise'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-115048603434373434</id><published>2006-06-17T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T03:37:23.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OLP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lOkr86_EpII"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lOkr86_EpII" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never tire listening to this song (and their music). &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=liumYflcf2s"&gt;innocent&lt;/a&gt; had a nicer video though :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-115048603434373434?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/115048603434373434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=115048603434373434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/115048603434373434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/115048603434373434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/06/olp.html' title='OLP'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-114944426276688494</id><published>2006-06-05T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T12:31:37.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 AM</title><content type='html'>i walk around my room &lt;br /&gt;not thinking&lt;br /&gt;just sinking in this box&lt;br /&gt;i blame myself for being too much&lt;br /&gt;like somebody else &lt;br /&gt;i never thought i would just&lt;br /&gt;bend this way&lt;br /&gt;then a phone call made me realize&lt;br /&gt;i'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i don't make it know that&lt;br /&gt;i loved you all along&lt;br /&gt;just like sunny days that&lt;br /&gt;we ignore because &lt;br /&gt;we're all dumb and jaded&lt;br /&gt;and i hope to God i figure out&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm that's it, i'm getting me a guitar. i can at least try to hide the lousy vocals :-(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-114944426276688494?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/114944426276688494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=114944426276688494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114944426276688494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114944426276688494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/06/2-am.html' title='2 AM'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-114876503113428597</id><published>2006-05-28T04:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T05:46:59.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sa-sa-sa-satellite</title><content type='html'>quite interesting what you see when you &lt;em&gt;view source&lt;/em&gt;. i was looking for info about mutants' &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Decimation_(comics)"&gt;decimation&lt;/a&gt;, so i, naturally, ended up visiting the official &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://www.marvel.com/comics/21"&gt;page&lt;/a&gt;. nothing there much content-wise but being ever so &lt;em&gt;curious&lt;/em&gt; of how things work, i mashed ctrl+f3 (yes opera, i contribute to a whopping &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://www.w3schools.com/browsers/browsers_stats.asp"&gt;1.3%&lt;/a&gt; of the total opera populace. we will rule.) and what do i see? mmm intwesting. an html-commented sql statement. but what use does this give us? probably &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; *cough* xss *cough* but/so we have a starting focal point (with 4.4.1 installed too). so what you decide with that information is left to the reader. sad but i even see corporate sites that have their about pages infected with &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://www.sophos.com/virusinfo/analyses/vbsredlofa.html"&gt;vbs/redlof&lt;/a&gt;. and they still refuse to fix it even if you tried to contact them about it. makes you wonder why'd you bother in the first place. but rather than cry, /me sings P.O.D. for jah instead (yes this song rocks; try to appreciate music (with good lyrical value) other than those that currently pollute our airwaves):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shaken, mistaken, forsaken&lt;br /&gt;its killing me&lt;br /&gt;wishing you can change&lt;br /&gt;but he's always been this way&lt;br /&gt;if you leave now&lt;br /&gt;i'll drown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-114876503113428597?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/114876503113428597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=114876503113428597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114876503113428597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114876503113428597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/05/sa-sa-sa-satellite.html' title='sa-sa-sa-satellite'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-114788978764128811</id><published>2006-05-18T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T11:58:41.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in repair</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul style="margin:0 0 0 10px; padding:0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;never meant to piss people off. why bother when you can't please all? but you get anxious when you've done someone (nice) wrong&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;why can't your hair stay permanently short when you cut it? and when you decide you want it cut, the barber's close&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;how can you say something to someone without fear of offending him/her?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;how do you make up for past mistakes? a real-life debugger would be handy; imagine single-stepping events to NOP out bad calls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;how can you stop smoking when it relieves you? (and cheap at that)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;how do you own disorder? just a thought&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;must finish version 3 else i'm fried :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-114788978764128811?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/114788978764128811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=114788978764128811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114788978764128811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114788978764128811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/05/in-repair.html' title='in repair'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-114719961519265230</id><published>2006-05-10T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T23:29:54.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>southtown</title><content type='html'>programmers are often faced with a dilemma: would you sacrifice the quality of your work to beat tight deadlines? how would you compromise? and no, staying (then pretending) to work after regular working hours (and shamelessly filing for overtime) doesn't count. how can they expect a positive output if you're not given a reasonable time to do the work? developing + testing under one phase? this would spell a lot of problems after deployment (as &lt;em&gt;already&lt;/em&gt; proven), so &lt;strong&gt;don't&lt;/strong&gt; claim you make efficient code under these conditions because you don't. and you know you don't. you can't fool your own you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here in the southtown, just when i thought it was different and expected good things, it smacked me straight. and people often change their minds don't they? so often that we get a lot of scrapped projects it annoys me. ah well, i hope we're still here to finish this new one. there's only so much you can take that staying is a self-righteous suicide.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-114719961519265230?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/114719961519265230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=114719961519265230' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114719961519265230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114719961519265230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/05/southtown.html' title='southtown'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-114687832832612280</id><published>2006-05-07T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T03:05:25.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>healthy in paranoid times</title><content type='html'>&amp;lt;sarcasm="sarcasm"&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the best part of being a programmer is that you can listen to music all day while you just sit your ass working. talking is not required apart from the occasional muttering (e.g. &lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;ayos&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;pwede na yan&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;bakit ayaw&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;system error&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;bug siguro&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;badtrip&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;copy-paste&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;, etc.). and during project meetings, even when people expect you to say something, you can just nod thrice to pretend everything's alright, and maybe add a little smirk while you're at it. but if forced, be sure to say at least one of &lt;strong&gt;teh&lt;/strong&gt; keywords: &lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;system&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;backend&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;array&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;activex&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;standards compliant&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt; and most probably you'd get a nod back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usually, no phone calls to make (yup, no engrish required), so you can whine in &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taglish"&gt;taglish&lt;/a&gt; or any other language/dialect you're best at cursing with. and you mostly stay at one place, well actually two: your desk where you work and another place to think about what went wrong with your work (flicking a cigarette or two is a common practice these days).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, programming isn't always this &lt;em&gt;fun&lt;/em&gt;, you sometimes (heaven-forbid) encounter new problems that it's practically impossible to &lt;em&gt;recreate teh wheel&lt;/em&gt;&amp;trade;, so you'd start to think by yourself. but don't be confused, this shouldn't hamper your dreams of becoming a programmer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;programming, it's a good way to be/look busy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;/sarcasm&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;technical note for the purists&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried making this entry as XHTML&amp;trade; compliant as possible, with tableless CSS&amp;trade; layout of course because &amp;lt;sarcasm="sarcasm"&amp;gt;you shouldn't use &amp;lt;table&amp;gt; even when it's &lt;strong&gt;originally&lt;/strong&gt; meant for &lt;strong&gt;tabular data&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;lt;/sarcasm&amp;gt;. and don't mind it being supported since HTML 3.2 because developers, like your average John/Jane Doe's in these paranoid times, should act cool by submitting to the latest fad even if that craze doesn't suit the requirements but does it anyway because it's soooo cool. ack&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-114687832832612280?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/114687832832612280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=114687832832612280' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114687832832612280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114687832832612280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/05/healthy-in-paranoid-times.html' title='healthy in paranoid times'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-114658319816270083</id><published>2006-05-02T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T13:17:27.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T_T</title><content type='html'>sad that my sister left the country to work again. one of the shortest month. the house turned quiet all of a sudden. we're missing you both. i miss my barber too :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-114658319816270083?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/114658319816270083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=114658319816270083' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114658319816270083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114658319816270083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/05/tt.html' title='T_T'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-114572955291818530</id><published>2006-04-23T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T04:57:08.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone's doing it so why can't I?</title><content type='html'>last time i talked to you&lt;br /&gt;you were lonely and out of place&lt;br /&gt;you were looking down on me&lt;br /&gt;lost out in space&lt;br /&gt;we laid underneath the stars&lt;br /&gt;strung out and feeling brave&lt;br /&gt;i watched the red orange glow&lt;br /&gt;i watched you float away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down here in the atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;garbage and city lights&lt;br /&gt;you've gone to save your tired soul&lt;br /&gt;you've gone to save our lives&lt;br /&gt;i turned on the radio&lt;br /&gt;to find you on satellite&lt;br /&gt;i'm waiting for the sky to fall&lt;br /&gt;i'm waiting for a sign&lt;br /&gt;and all we are&lt;br /&gt;is all so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're falling back to me&lt;br /&gt;the star that i can see&lt;br /&gt;i know you're out there&lt;br /&gt;somewhere out there&lt;br /&gt;you're falling out of reach&lt;br /&gt;defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;i know you're out there&lt;br /&gt;somewhere out there&lt;div 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I?'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-114486699094484189</id><published>2006-04-13T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T09:04:20.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pfft</title><content type='html'>Nothing better to do so I thought I might as well write something. Actually, a lot of things happened this past month but I was just too lazy to put them into writing and I'm still too damn lazy to try and recall them all. Let's just say I was busy not only because of work (yes I do have a life).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I can't come to this gathering this weekend with old high school friends because of my sister's wedding. Ah well, being a brother has its moments xd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason for the hiatus is that I was (and still am) a bit apprehensive - about my work, about the future, and some other things I wish I never had thought about. So I've been trying to think about something/someone else instead even though I suck at remembering people's names meh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-114486699094484189?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/114486699094484189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=114486699094484189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114486699094484189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114486699094484189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/04/pfft.html' title='Pfft'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-114305334693016899</id><published>2006-03-23T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T17:23:33.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untimely events</title><content type='html'>Ahhh been awhile since I last updated this thing I'm surprised my login still works. I haven't been inspired enough to write something of substance (as if I've already written any) and I even abstained myself from watching tons of anime and playing CS but to claim I had to attend on far more important matters is an exaggeration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see. Finished the initial rework on a site I had no idea how to start with. But that wasn't so bad as I didn't see anything special with the backend. Not only because I was the one entrusted to do it but I &lt;em&gt;enjoyed&lt;/em&gt; doing it as well. One reason is I find the color scheme &lt;em&gt;pretty&lt;/em&gt; especially on a 1152 x 862 resolution :) How I wish I could have made it more compliant but, apparently, &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://validator.w3.org/"&gt;W3C&lt;/a&gt; doesn't like Flash&amp;trade; objects much even if I had chosen a more unrestrictive namespace. But if time permits, I'll work on these &amp;quot;nonconformities.&amp;quot; And yeah, don't start nagging at compliance to rules and standards as if you knew SGML. I know my markup and if I had more control over the content and if that &amp;lt;object&amp;gt; tag would work as expected on majority of browsers (&lt;em&gt;user agents&lt;/em&gt; as W3C puts it), believe me, I would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucks to see Andrew stopped coming in to work. I hope I'm mistaken but if he doesn't, well, I think I already have some ideas why. And if that's the case, I won't have it against him. I was too naive to think that fate brought me to a more sustainable form of livelihood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? Ah yeah, a former colleague created a group of webdevs of which I was invited to take part in. I'm just not sure if I can play an active role in it though. I wish I can but there's too much else to do whenever I get the chance to take myself off of a computer or programming. Programming is not everything anyway and I don't want to end up like someone who keeps on flapping his gums yet no substance coming out his mouth aside from hubris, which is a pity for non-technical people that some tard is trying to push himself up the echelon but neglects the fact that even himself doesn't know wtf he's blabbing about. Just a mouthful. Bleh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-114305334693016899?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/114305334693016899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=114305334693016899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114305334693016899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114305334693016899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/03/untimely-events.html' title='Untimely events'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-114184005411440834</id><published>2006-03-09T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T01:51:01.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some witty title that shocked you in awe</title><content type='html'>More often than not, I find myself being alone. Though you can't be more free than being by yourself. When not busy (most probably because of work), I find myself constantly thinking of something, anything. I find staying quiet and just keenly observing people quite interesting. Disregard the fact the I (most) probably can't say anything even if I wanted to xd I'm not too fond of reading books either - I don't want to be bound by the author's ideas and (mis)conceptions. But I've always wanted to learn how to play the guitar so I can take my mind off of things but to my chagrin, I just couldn't find the time. This surprises me because back then, whenever I want to do/learn something, I'd make sure to spare some time to do/learn it. I feel that my persistence has gotten a lot lesser by the day and it sucks. I don't want to end up completely helpless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I always wanted to do freehand drawing again but can't because I lost inspiration to draw. Hopefully I can regain the once-talent I had. Mind you, I did a lot of it in the old days - I twice became an official school paper cartoonist, joined and won some art competitions. Who would have thought I'd end up doing backends rather than frontal designs :S Though still being able to differentiate a good from a bad art is something I'm thankful for :) Yeap, I think I've let go of the past too much it's crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My one regret in life is that I'm not someone else *g*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-114184005411440834?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/114184005411440834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=114184005411440834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114184005411440834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114184005411440834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/03/some-witty-title-that-shocked-you-in.html' title='Some witty title that shocked you in awe'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-114089025805336761</id><published>2006-02-26T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T17:25:06.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CS 101.5</title><content type='html'>Funny thing happened when I was playing &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://www.counter-strike.net/"&gt;Counter-Strike&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;1.5&lt;/b&gt; on fy_iceworld3k - I was accused of &amp;quot;hacking&amp;quot and I can't help LMAO. Yep, gamers use the term &amp;quot;hacking&amp;quot; very loosely. In online games, it actually means cheating (i.e. use of speedhacks, aimhacks and other crap), much like script kiddies in the real sense of the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started playing CS again for, I think, well over a month now mainly because of boredom. And &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://www.hltv.org/"&gt;watching&lt;/a&gt; the pros play really pays off *g* Yep, some n00bs told me to &amp;quot;turn it off&amp;quot. And I was like, &amp;quot;turn what off?&amp;quot; And btw, only my YM, AVG and Kerio runs in the background. Yep, I even sometimes disable my firewall because &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://www.pldtplay.com/"&gt;PLDT Play&lt;/a&gt; servers sometimes choke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One argued that the use of AK &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; burst-firing (and still do some headshots) is hacking. LOL. I doubt that that dolt knew that burst-firing an AK only ups the chance of a miss than actually hitting a target from afar. Burst-firing like crazy should only be done when up-close yet should be started off from somewhat below the target because the recoil is pretty much high, especially with the &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ak47"&gt;AK&lt;/a&gt; - one of the many things I learned from people I played with. And knowing internet players, trash-talking is trivial. But I didn't mind them. I just kept on owning their sorry assess. And to be accused of hacking because of your aim, is actually, well, quite flattering :) But yeah, I admit, luck also came into play. But boy have I got game *g*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember a friend who 0wn3d pretty much everyone back in our college days. Some players even quit when he's about to play. His dominance in CS was outstanding. I really wish our made-up clan would have the time to play again. Arch_Angel, Bad_Carma and Doc_Leng: you guys rule!!!111!!one!!11eleven. Hey, I just noticed that our handles use the first 4 characters of the alphabet. Most interesting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, to Doc_Leng: I apologize for not appearing to have read your recent posts, but I actually did. And I still do. I just wanted to comment on that one entry of yours :) And sorry for sounding gay on my last post but I actually meant &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://cry-me-a-river.urbanup.com/105398"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. But yeah, I think an ex-boy band member had a song with that title kaka&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-114089025805336761?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/114089025805336761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=114089025805336761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114089025805336761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114089025805336761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/02/cs-1015.html' title='CS 101.5'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-114028808129113824</id><published>2006-02-19T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T16:21:31.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twisted Thought: Territorial Pissings</title><content type='html'>Wtf?! It's almost 2 in the morning and I'm still musing? I need a smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a break from my usual tech reading and ended up re-reading a friend's blog. I found one of his rants worthy of (my) scrutiny. I quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="overflow:hidden; background:#D7D7D7; padding: 8px; border:1px dotted #bb9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, now to all of you &amp;quot;decent&amp;quot; people reading this, this is what I have to say to you, I'M TIRED OF PLAYING THE NICE GUY! Haven't you ever noticed that the bad boys have most chicks? I may not be a bad boy, but it doesn't mean I can't act like one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So good luck to me, to all of you who think I'm bad ... F*CK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! Then he called &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt; decent. Me decent? Mmmmaybe. Everything's just a fad anyway, so why bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this paragraph striking as I knew him as one decent fellow. As to why he made such a remark surprised me. Even now. I mean, what woman in her right mind would pick a jerkoff? Maybe if she's one herself, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't justify his reasoning because women never really were my fancy. Nor should they be. Err, should they be? I admit, I find a couple of them interesting especially feisty ones :) But if this way of thinking satisfies him, well.. good luck to you bro. I hope you find someone &lt;i&gt;nice&lt;/i&gt;. And I just hope I don't end up like that. At this rate, I don't think I will lol. If you want one, then go find one. Not two or three but one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to all of you who think I'm bad for thinking otherwise, go cry me a river!!!11!!1!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-114028808129113824?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/114028808129113824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=114028808129113824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114028808129113824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114028808129113824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/02/twisted-thought-territorial-pissings.html' title='Twisted Thought: Territorial Pissings'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-114023497291649067</id><published>2006-02-18T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T17:27:42.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of War</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Parental Guidance&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: This entry contains explicit language and some nude pictures of animals (not really). So if you're easily offended, &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://disney.go.com/"&gt;go away&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back and I'm angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I meet insolent sons of bitches, who do nothing but act (retardedly) and talk big with no clue to back their claims up irritates me. Pretentious pricks who act as 01d sk00l h4x0r d00dz (but in reality, just a bunch of w@r3z pups) and as if they know jack shit makes me want to punch their noses. Those who don't take suggestions and accept defeat because they think they're the better men makes me want to poke their eyes out. Of course, I haven't done something absurd as these. Well, maybe not poke someone's eye out, but well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pissed at these people for acting all great, doing mindless self-promotion and ridiculous self-glorification but they refuse to &lt;b&gt;know&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;do&lt;/b&gt; what is supposedly, logically and technically correct. Even if their fault slapped them on the face, they still refuse. If this happened in the old days, this wouldn't have gone unanswered. Yeah, in no way I claim I have the l33t3st c0d3z sk1lLz but at least I'm not as lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respects go to the people who remain humble despite their accomplishments. Who never sought recognition. Who wouldn't mind sharing their knowledge to the new ones. Those who continue to delve into the dark codewoods then come out and share their experiences. Lucky for me I've known some of them even if I haven't met them in person but by their handles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, good ol' times. Sometimes I feel like going back to RCE (I won't bother explaining this), programming/debugging was a lot more fun back then. It gave me a lot of motivation, albeit egocentric. I gave up on RCE long time ago, but what about I give up on coding altogether? As asinine as it might sound, I'm actually considering it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-114023497291649067?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/114023497291649067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=114023497291649067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114023497291649067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/114023497291649067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/02/art-of-war.html' title='The Art of War'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-113976378762588530</id><published>2006-02-13T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T09:21:04.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Does the moonlighting shine on Paris?</title><content type='html'>Mmmm lack of updates really make this page live up to it's name *g*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, an old friend messaged me and offered me to &amp;quot;moonlight.&amp;quot; And being a very poor fellow that I am, I thought why not? I needed to eat more than 2 times a day and having an extra would be a dream come true! I just hope that my boss doesn't see this :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my response to the client:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi xXx, (&lt;i&gt;Ed. Not his real name&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Sherwin from yesterday. These are the best I could come up&lt;br /&gt;with. Please understand that I don't really do photoshop designs&lt;br /&gt;(beyond CSS designs that is), so if you'd rather prefer fancier&lt;br /&gt;interfaces (note: eye-candies), I suggest you not trust me in that&lt;br /&gt;regard. I won't trust me to do designs either :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Project 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Price:  $280&lt;br /&gt;Time:   1 1/2 months or less (upon receipt of requirements)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Project 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Price:  $400&lt;br /&gt;Time:   2 1/2 months or less (upon receipt of requirements)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note that I haven't had a project which went beyond the declared&lt;br /&gt;timeframe and if they ever would, and provided no more additions from&lt;br /&gt;your side on what has initially been agreed upon, I'll take no extra&lt;br /&gt;charges for the work. I take full responsibilty for any delays.&lt;br /&gt;And I take all projects I'm given very seriously. I apologize if this&lt;br /&gt;sounded rather coarse but I just wanted to clear this issue beforehand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please understand that since I have a regular day job from Mondays&lt;br /&gt;through Fridays doing programming as well, my online time on the&lt;br /&gt;weekdays could be limited. But I can email you for updates if you&lt;br /&gt;want. The weekends are most definitely fine though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My timezone is GMT +0800 (Philippines). I hope we can work our time&lt;br /&gt;differences out and I hope these propositions met your tastes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Sherwin&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, I am to embark on a journey of fun, laughter and sleepless nights (more than usual) in search for the solace of moonlighting. Now I wonder if Mr. xXx would be my sailor. But being the pessimist that I am, I highly doubt it because I might have &lt;i&gt;overpriced&lt;/i&gt; *g* Oh the &lt;i&gt;beauty&lt;/i&gt; (and irony) of BPO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know. Gay blog entry title. Whatever. Move on now. Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Barbie won't still come out :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-113976378762588530?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/113976378762588530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=113976378762588530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/113976378762588530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/113976378762588530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/02/does-moonlighting-shine-on-paris.html' title='Does the moonlighting shine on Paris?'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-113900115167086602</id><published>2006-02-04T04:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T17:28:14.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Doll Moment</title><content type='html'>It's 4 AM and I'm still up! Grew tired of sleeping I suppose. And I still can't get &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://barbiealmalbis.com/main1.htm"&gt;Barbie&lt;/a&gt;'s voice out of my head. A pretty face with a soothing voice is &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://www.letssingit.com/barbies-cradle-all-i-need-5cn7v7k.html"&gt;All I Need&lt;/a&gt;. And to think an officemate looks &lt;i&gt;somewhat&lt;/i&gt; like her doesn't really help :( I even sense they have a LOT of similarities too (ermmmusic?) I won't forget the face, I hardly remember the voice but I think I recall the name, though I'm not sure so don't ask.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-113900115167086602?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/113900115167086602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=113900115167086602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/113900115167086602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/113900115167086602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/02/doll-moment.html' title='A Doll Moment'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-113848068202896191</id><published>2006-01-28T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T17:29:30.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fright to Remember</title><content type='html'>Me and Lisa watched &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://imdb.com/title/tt0401855/"&gt;Underworld: Evolution&lt;/a&gt; earlier today. It was actually pretty good. Better than the first one even. &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://img491.imageshack.us/img491/3545/kate8bc.jpg"&gt;Kate Beckinsale&lt;/a&gt; was really hot. I find tomboys as lead a really cool thing - Oni's Konoko, BloodRayne's Rayne, Diablo's Assassin (not a lead in the same context but you get the point). Indeed, butt-kicking chicks are amusing :) And given that Kate was pretty damn beautiful made the leading role even more provocative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, we met up with two old friends. &lt;i&gt;Tet&lt;/i&gt;, as she's fondly called, with her fiance, &lt;i&gt;Mel&lt;/i&gt;. T'was really cool to meet them again after two years or so. We invited &lt;i&gt;Harold&lt;/i&gt; to come along and we're glad he was able to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to go to this amusement park but when we got there a lot of people were still standing outside the entrance that we just couldn't possibly sneak our way in. Sucks. So 'Rold suggested we go drink the night out instead. Since we didn't have any brighter ideas, his was a reasonable choice and it turned out to be pretty interesting, to say the least. We all had a nice chatter and a good time but we figured maybe we should try to come back to the park. We did but sadly, the horde was still too much (admitting redundancy) to do anything. I'm not sure who's idea was it to come to this really gay &lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;haunted&amp;quot;&lt;/i&gt; nook but what the hell, we can't possibly lose anything more at this point and besides it didn't have a zillion people standing in line so I played along. To our horror, we found out why a couple of minutes later. As we were trudging the land of the dead, I was reminded of the &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lycan"&gt;Lycans&lt;/a&gt; somehow, maybe because I couldn't distinguished if the dummies were of man or wolf or a combination thereof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was an interesting (and horrifying) evening even when we bid our goodbyes with sore feet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-113848068202896191?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/113848068202896191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=113848068202896191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/113848068202896191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/113848068202896191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/01/fright-to-remember.html' title='A Fright to Remember'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-113820391219441442</id><published>2006-01-25T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T19:38:43.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dose Of Cynicism #1</title><content type='html'>Today was everything but extraordinary. Had a headache at work, maybe because I did nothing &lt;i&gt;(again)&lt;/i&gt; but worked on my own stuff (RSS, XML and AJAX). I just wish they'd give me something real to work on. I really hate doing nothing. You know, just waiting for time to pass and not doing something ummm productive. It's been like this on and off for a little over a month now (yeah, I couldn't believe it myself) and it's getting sick. I feel sick. And some people told me to enjoy it while it lasts but I honestly couldn't anymore. Hope tomorrow will be different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been exactly 1 month and 4 days now since I left Makati and transferred here. While I can say that the people here seems generally &lt;i&gt;nice&lt;/i&gt;, I still feel unacquainted. Well I admit I'm usually aloof (one reason I take too many cigarette breaks). Not that I wanted to though, it's just me being me but I'm &lt;i&gt;working&lt;/i&gt; on it. Really. It's just too damn hard to do something you're not accustomed to, you know, be sociable with all that mushiness. Acting all cute and happy. Hmm I even ask myself sometimes how come I have friends haha! Seriously, I sometimes do appreciate people. You see, I'm not &lt;i&gt;totally&lt;/i&gt; indifferent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, it's funny how people react when they ask me where I work and I tell them and they're like &lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;Wow! Astig!&amp;quot;&lt;/i&gt; and other forms of compliment. I retort, &lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;Ha? Bakit? Sinwerte lang.&amp;quot;&lt;/i&gt; And that's just it, I got lucky. Or was I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-113820391219441442?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/113820391219441442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=113820391219441442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/113820391219441442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/113820391219441442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/01/dose-of-cynicism-1.html' title='A Dose Of Cynicism #1'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-113811221150364240</id><published>2006-01-24T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T21:36:32.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23? WTF!</title><content type='html'>Yup, got 1 year older today. Happy birthday to me! :) Not much of a celebration unlike last year though I plan to have a couple of drinks with some friends sometime later this week, maybe weekends so in case I get drunk, I won't worry about coming in to work :) Birthdays really remind you how old you are getting. And I don't like that. I mean, who would want to get old, wither then die? Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at the past 22 years of my life (I hardly remember all of it) and I wonder, with my age, could I have done something more than I really have? Of course! I'm damn proud of my accomplishments through the years. I worked really hard for them even if I didn't enjoy doing some of it. But I really really feel I could've done more if I hadn't slacked waaaay back then (most of which when I was still studying). I'm thinking if I hadn't, would I still end up like where I am now? I guess not so I know it could have been better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish myself success and the wisdom to identify real friends from assholes. Believe me, I have a handful of the latter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-113811221150364240?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/113811221150364240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=113811221150364240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/113811221150364240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/113811221150364240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/01/23-wtf.html' title='23? WTF!'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-113786788388895856</id><published>2006-01-21T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T17:56:44.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hunter and The Hunted</title><content type='html'>Today, me and Lisa went to look for a new apartment she could stay in. We checked out at least three before giving up. But the last one was kinda nice. The price was rather hefty though. But we both liked it so it didn't really matter. However, we had issues with some of the landlord's terms like its 1 year contract, so we thought it's better to look for somewhere else. So if you know one in Sampaloc, please contact &lt;a href="&amp;#109;&amp;#97;&amp;#105;&amp;#108;&amp;#116;&amp;#111;&amp;#58;&amp;#115;&amp;#97;&amp;#100;&amp;#108;&amp;#97;&amp;#111;&amp;#110;&amp;#64;&amp;#103;&amp;#109;&amp;#97;&amp;#105;&amp;#108;&amp;#46;&amp;#99;&amp;#111;&amp;#109;"&gt;me&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What surprise I had when a friend and former colleague in &lt;i&gt;Times&lt;/i&gt; approached me and asked for advice. Because after almost 4 years working there, he got himself a new job! Congrats &lt;i&gt;'Rold&lt;/i&gt;! I was amazed at his enthusiasm to work for a new company in Makati (not where I used to work, &lt;i&gt;luckily&lt;/i&gt;, but close) for I never have figured that he's been out looking for one or even considering it. And I understood him too when he told me the exact reasons he wanted out. For someone really skilled and diligent like him, it was a waste not to harness his skills even more. Actually, I personally know a &lt;b&gt;lot&lt;/b&gt; of skilled people working there that I'm sure they wouldn't have any difficulty looking for alternatives if they &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; wanted. He asked for support and inspiration to help him get through especially with &lt;acronym title="PHP: Hypertext Preprocessor"&gt;PHP&lt;/acronym&gt;. But frankly, he's the one who left me inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if only I'm as skilled and diligent as he is, I would have 0wn3d. For sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-113786788388895856?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/113786788388895856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=113786788388895856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/113786788388895856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/113786788388895856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/01/hunter-and-hunted.html' title='The Hunter and The Hunted'/><author><name>sherwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09892250087744624013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/6229/shikamarupj2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21101112.post-113751828991503182</id><published>2006-01-18T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T17:30:35.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year. New Job.</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year! Even if it's already the 18th as of this writing but oh well :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started the new year by landing on a new job. Actually, I was hired last 21st December 2005, but only this year have I done something, really. I was thinking of the reasons why I left my previous work - a company somewhere in Makati - whose name I'd rather not mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I wanted some changes. Because to be frank, I felt I was &lt;i&gt;indeed&lt;/i&gt; going nowhere. Maybe because of the nature of the work or I felt my efforts weren't going to satisfy my own satisfaction even if I have worked &lt;i&gt;too much&lt;/i&gt; on it (projects). Or maybe both. I reached a point of stagnation. I was left uninspired; Too many bad things happened that I won't try to remember and list them. I just couldn't stand the pressure right before I entered the door until I closed it. But I kept on working. But when you reach the point of unavoidable truth, you just have to give up and give in. And I did. I admitted to myself that &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; wasn't for me. I couldn't possibly continue to function properly as an employee working there so I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regret leaving some of the people there though and some people who left before me (and no, not you Vic) as they have become friends whom I learned so much from. I just remembered I even owe some of them presents! It was an experience nonetheless, some of which are best left forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a new year has started and brand new opportunities/failures await us. We just have to figure out which. Good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My TODO in 2006:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1th Study &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ajax_(programming)"&gt;AJAX&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2st Treat Lisa to &lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://www.starbucks.com/"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;3nd Go back to school (Masters?)&lt;br /&gt;4rd Learn how to drive?&lt;br /&gt;5st Buy a domain, make a site, and start earning through AdSense ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21101112-113751828991503182?l=sadlaon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/feeds/113751828991503182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21101112&amp;postID=113751828991503182' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/113751828991503182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21101112/posts/default/113751828991503182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadlaon.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year-new-job.html' title='New Year. 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