<?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-7606172</id><updated>2011-05-21T11:12:12.662-07:00</updated><category term='Project Runway'/><category term='The view and scenery of 14th Street is just superb. This is where I&apos;m usually at on saturdays or sundays having brunch.'/><title type='text'>Dude gone crazy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</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>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-7385599426436144271</id><published>2008-01-22T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T20:53:11.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Subway Seven - My Work My Challenge My Vice</title><content type='html'>If you see me troubled, I'm not crazy. If you see me intoxicated, i'm not ill, just trying to cope. You can ask me how I am but please dont' tell me to run. You don't have to state the obvious because I know I'm trapped, a prisoner of war, into deep with negative emotions. I'm an anxious vigilante whose heart goes boom boom boom whenever i hear their heavy breathing or foot steps. I close my eyes and try to sleep, desperately trying to let go but I hear their satanic words and feel their rage. They're in my head. I try to climb out of this hole but keep falling deeper. They're in my skin. They put me in suspense, keeping me honest. I can't seem to face the fire so I drink more than I should and think more than I must and how i disappoint myself. But no need to worry because with friends like jack daniel and bailey at my side, how can i not be ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-7385599426436144271?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/7385599426436144271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=7385599426436144271' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/7385599426436144271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/7385599426436144271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2008/01/subway-seven-my-work-my-challenge-my.html' title='Subway Seven - My Work My Challenge My Vice'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-8168111415314556408</id><published>2008-01-22T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T20:15:04.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Subway Seven - My Work. My Drug. My Addiction - 1</title><content type='html'>My Work My Drug My Addiction. I've got to have it. It don't matter how bad it is for the health. It Gives me the rush that i need to feel good about myself but i know i'm only killing myself. The lack of sleep, the lack of food, driving myself to an early death. People see my at large, immune to the exhaustion but if they can only see the thoughts that run through my head. I try to right the wrong but i know no better but to go back to the habit. In my work do I seek refuge. My Work, my addiction, it's the only thing that makes sense. My Work, My Drug my solace. Give it to me one last time and I promise to stop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-8168111415314556408?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/8168111415314556408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=8168111415314556408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/8168111415314556408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/8168111415314556408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2008/01/subway-seven-my-work-my-drug-my.html' title='Subway Seven - My Work. My Drug. My Addiction - 1'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-2414272865758730872</id><published>2007-11-07T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T04:45:10.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My stay by the Numbers</title><content type='html'>November 7, 40 days after arriving back from Manila. I've drank at least 40 red bulls to match each day. Jet Lag no longer. 10189 days old. Newport has been my home for 387 days.&lt;br /&gt;Been working for 8 years but feels like 11 years if I include overtime.&lt;br /&gt;Weight is stabilized at 158lbs&lt;br /&gt;Been to church 4 times.&lt;br /&gt;Been to the Gym 20 times since I got here.&lt;br /&gt;Number of alochol cocktail drinks - 12&lt;br /&gt;Number of Friends - TBD.&lt;br /&gt;I bought 2 books - Working with you is killing me and 1 minute Manager.&lt;br /&gt;Number of songs in IPOD - 736&lt;br /&gt;How many people were appreciative of my efforts since I got here - 2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-2414272865758730872?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/2414272865758730872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=2414272865758730872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/2414272865758730872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/2414272865758730872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-stay-by-numbers.html' title='My stay by the Numbers'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-3720317862383853099</id><published>2007-10-04T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T16:58:27.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jet Lag Chronicles #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been a week since i got here and i have to say that things have been a whole lot better for me. I would say that I'm less homesick which was something i'd never thought would happen but I'm still a little crazy as always. It's funny when i tell people that I'm homesick, they would ask if i'm missing a particular person and they sound very disappointed when i tell them "no".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been taking my over the counter sleeping pills just to get some sleep and I can tell you that never underestimate these sleeping pills. I slept for 15 hrs last saturday night to sunday afternoon and it was probably due to doubling the dosage. I felt that taking 1 sleeping pill a night wasn't getting the job done, after that incident i will never do it again. The last thing i want to happen is sleep for 24 hrs straight. On the other hand I have to say that this sleeping pills are great, they make you drowsy in a span of 30 mins and *boom* you're out. I'm going to have to take some home the next time i fly back to Manila to prevent those jet lag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;During this past week, i told myself that I need a job that won't drive me crazy, i need people that won't drive me crazy and it was great to have asked the questions i needed to ask people. Just too many questions going through my head and it was nice to get answers. Don't get me wrong it may not be answers that I wanted to hear but they're answers good enough to keep my sanity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been going to the gym alot lately as well, 5 times last week which is an all time high for me, my goal is to gain back the muscle mass i loss back home. I've been taking nutrilite double x vitamins and drinking a lot of red bull and i think that is the reason why my urine has been very very yellowish. With my appetite missing in action, gaining back those loss lbs, will be a challenge. I've actually cut done my food consumption by 50% but alcohol consumption is up 50%. Hey, whatever you need to get you through the day. So, to cut to the chase, i'm going to track my weight gain progress through this blog. I'm currently 157lbs, target weight for next week is 158.5lbs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Before i end this post, the one thing that bothered me the past week are people's comment on how young i looked. I didn't want it to be the reason good work opportunities are not given to me. Even for Manila standards, people are very surprised to find out that I'm a manager, they think i'm a newly rolled in senior developer. This is all strange to me especially when I feel like such an old soul. So, i'm thinking of shaving my head off (as mentioned in my previous blog entry), to add three years extra. We'll see how that goes. People say that shaving your head off, is to mark a new beginning or change or maybe it's just saying you're simply crazy. We'll find out soon enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-3720317862383853099?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/3720317862383853099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=3720317862383853099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/3720317862383853099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/3720317862383853099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/10/jet-lag-chronicles-3.html' title='Jet Lag Chronicles #3'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-5534258117809021043</id><published>2007-10-03T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T04:37:43.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jet Lag Chronicles - #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I Wake up in the middle of the night with a sense of disorientation, i take a look around my surroundings and I'm feeling tired and bored with myself. I take a look at the virtual universe knocking on the doors of floating souls living their lives. I need to hear voices, is there anyone out there to listen. I find myself taking a hit to keep me going and alive. And as I sit here getting older by the minute, i can't help to think that all this maybe an illusion to what is real. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What was meant to be a 10 day journey is still ongoing. All i wanted was to find my way home instead I ended up at another place nowhere. I've not changed but i know i'm not the same. I can't let this stop me from staying hungry to succeed and though i'm starving to make it through the day brightly I fear that I'm missing the fire in my belly. Where is that mystery train? please take me back to where I once was, the way I've always wanted it and bounce me back from this haze.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-5534258117809021043?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/5534258117809021043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=5534258117809021043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/5534258117809021043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/5534258117809021043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/10/jet-lag-chronicles-2.html' title='Jet Lag Chronicles - #2'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-5172350867121241459</id><published>2007-10-03T00:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T04:41:53.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jet Lag Chronicles</title><content type='html'>I've decided I'm going to change the title of my blog posts to jet lag chronicles. It's another day and my body has yet to adjust to the eastern timezone. I'm very concern that the rigors of having to adjust to the Hong Kong Time and then eastern time in a span of 2 weeks is confusing my body clock more than ever. If I'm still not able to sleep well by the end of the week, i may have to get some over the counter sleeping pills to help me snooze. Either way, i find it very interesting waking up at this time of the day. The night is peaceful and very solemn so i might as well enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is beginning to get cold as well. My face is beginning to peel from the coolness of the weather which is great because i don't have to go to the dermatologist and pay to get peeling services. Speaking of the physical, i've been going to the gym for the past couple of days and last monday i weighed in at 156lbs. I had lost a total of 8 lbs since september 19th. If you look at my serendipity picture i looked very healthy but not right now. All those sweating and late nights in Manila plus no ice cream contributed to the weight loss. Jet Li even went as far as to say that my eyes look sick. Well, i hope i get my appetite back and sleep better. I have no doubt in my mind that i'm going to gain all the weight back in a couple of weeks during which time, I will be getting a new haircut clipper #4 because hair cut here in the U.S. is very expensive and there's no guarantee that you'll be getting a great hair cut. A good hair cut here would cost something around 40USD and that includes a little tsansing from your hair stylist, in english that would be some free sampling if you know what I mean. So, I'm not really keen on paying that much to get that kind of service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally work yesterday was very stressful, I find it very rude and disturbing to have to hear from other people about your fate in the project. Why do i always have to be the last to know. This thing always happen and it's very sucky! But, again I decided to take some initiative and I'm happy that I was able to get to the bottom of the reality of what is actually happening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-5172350867121241459?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/5172350867121241459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=5172350867121241459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/5172350867121241459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/5172350867121241459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/10/jet-lag-chronicles.html' title='Jet Lag Chronicles'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-4531382448992427335</id><published>2007-10-02T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T01:38:40.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp;%*($</title><content type='html'>There is nothing more sad in the world than to be sad but not know why you're sad. I smile but deep inside I'm not happy. Its frustrating to have to  be awake in the middle of the night and have to search to speak with someone to fill in that gap. Why is it that after achieving so much success, you still can't help to see what you don't have. I guess it's human nature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-4531382448992427335?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/4531382448992427335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=4531382448992427335' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/4531382448992427335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/4531382448992427335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/10/there-is-nothing-more-sad-in-world-than.html' title='&amp;%*($'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-8809727186222783541</id><published>2007-09-30T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T04:39:16.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soliloquy : My 10 day journey</title><content type='html'>I Went to a home where life is full&lt;br /&gt;I Went to a town where past was like the present only better&lt;br /&gt;I went to a city where the future is fast approaching&lt;br /&gt;I went to a place that has been burnt down and folks let down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met people who made me smile and lighted me up&lt;br /&gt;I met people who exceeded my expectations&lt;br /&gt;I met people who were jaded&lt;br /&gt;I met people who made me realized what life is all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was tiring physically but of great comfort to be around your support group&lt;br /&gt;It was great to have the familiarity of my surroundings&lt;br /&gt;It was awful to have to feed off negative energy&lt;br /&gt;It was time well spent with memories that will last a life time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll make my way home again&lt;br /&gt;But for now I have my life to live here in America&lt;br /&gt;I gotta a dream to feed&lt;br /&gt;I gotta soul to fill&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find hope for others&lt;br /&gt;I gotta lead this life for others who only have this in drawing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-8809727186222783541?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/8809727186222783541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=8809727186222783541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/8809727186222783541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/8809727186222783541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/09/soliloquy-my-10-day-journey.html' title='Soliloquy : My 10 day journey'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-2519434201846970182</id><published>2007-09-29T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T01:23:13.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I love the williams sisters!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;During Wimbledon 2007, they asked venus williams if she is going to win wimbledon. Her response was that if she didn't say herself, she probably have low self esteem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Having said that, I hate it when people undermine my abilities. yes I look like a high school kid but this lad is full of hope and passion which is more than most people will ever have. Eternal determination unmatched. If only they knew, while the "old and wise" make continuing mistakes the "young and naive kid" is taking down notes learning from their wrong judgements. It's a great thing that i have high confidence to brush off negative comments from my very own seniors. Where's the spirit guys? Where is the trust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;My Philosophy:- To be the best, you have to believe that you are the best. In cases where in you are not at your best, you still have to believe that your best will turn up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-2519434201846970182?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/2519434201846970182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=2519434201846970182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/2519434201846970182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/2519434201846970182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/09/why-i-love-williams-sisters.html' title='Why I love the williams sisters!'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-6354226343359091030</id><published>2007-09-10T19:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:37:07.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serendipity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RuYBM36yz-I/AAAAAAAAAJA/BYcZZgpcNC8/s1600-h/DSC00112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108772147979014114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RuYBM36yz-I/AAAAAAAAAJA/BYcZZgpcNC8/s320/DSC00112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was where the movie was set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-6354226343359091030?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/6354226343359091030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=6354226343359091030' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/6354226343359091030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/6354226343359091030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/09/serendipity.html' title='Serendipity'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RuYBM36yz-I/AAAAAAAAAJA/BYcZZgpcNC8/s72-c/DSC00112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-7567427249905698207</id><published>2007-09-01T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:37:10.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>US Open</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlq4X6yz5I/AAAAAAAAAIY/eQQEXU6Q7vM/s1600-h/US+Open+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105229169327001490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlq4X6yz5I/AAAAAAAAAIY/eQQEXU6Q7vM/s200/US+Open+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlq4n6yz6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/hfaaleHtvxM/s1600-h/US+Open+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105229173621968802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlq4n6yz6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/hfaaleHtvxM/s200/US+Open+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlq4n6yz7I/AAAAAAAAAIo/5xUeOZ2KCjw/s1600-h/US+Open+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105229173621968818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlq4n6yz7I/AAAAAAAAAIo/5xUeOZ2KCjw/s200/US+Open+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlq436yz8I/AAAAAAAAAIw/LD1k7nj1Q0I/s1600-h/US+Open+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105229177916936130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlq436yz8I/AAAAAAAAAIw/LD1k7nj1Q0I/s200/US+Open+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlq5H6yz9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/jSc1-XjAjYA/s1600-h/US+Open+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105229182211903442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlq5H6yz9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/jSc1-XjAjYA/s200/US+Open+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlqqn6yz0I/AAAAAAAAAHw/CRiJJoEbGQk/s1600-h/US+Open+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105228933103800130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlqqn6yz0I/AAAAAAAAAHw/CRiJJoEbGQk/s200/US+Open+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlqq36yz1I/AAAAAAAAAH4/z_onet7x18E/s1600-h/US+Open+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105228937398767442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlqq36yz1I/AAAAAAAAAH4/z_onet7x18E/s200/US+Open+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlqq36yz2I/AAAAAAAAAIA/G5j0quw-da0/s1600-h/US+Open+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105228937398767458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlqq36yz2I/AAAAAAAAAIA/G5j0quw-da0/s200/US+Open+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtlqrH6yz3I/AAAAAAAAAII/HpEMMZO5m7U/s1600-h/US+Open+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105228941693734770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtlqrH6yz3I/AAAAAAAAAII/HpEMMZO5m7U/s200/US+Open+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtlqrX6yz4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Fd7lOCoXtOo/s1600-h/US+Open+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105228945988702082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtlqrX6yz4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Fd7lOCoXtOo/s200/US+Open+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtlqUH6yzvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/-IaEmZ8xoFU/s1600-h/US+Open+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;US OPEN was awesome, I was in amazed with the surroundings and it is one of the best NY experience ever. Here are some pix:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtlqUX6yzwI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/h2Ac-8zqsGo/s1600-h/US+Open+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105228550851710722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtlqUX6yzwI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/h2Ac-8zqsGo/s200/US+Open+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtlqUn6yzxI/AAAAAAAAAHY/SvT1Zeo7aKQ/s1600-h/US+Open+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105228555146678034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtlqUn6yzxI/AAAAAAAAAHY/SvT1Zeo7aKQ/s200/US+Open+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtlqU36yzyI/AAAAAAAAAHg/l6nqONA3A34/s1600-h/US+Open+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105228559441645346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtlqU36yzyI/AAAAAAAAAHg/l6nqONA3A34/s200/US+Open+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtlqVH6yzzI/AAAAAAAAAHo/0FYdZe3Z5qM/s1600-h/US+Open+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105228563736612658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtlqVH6yzzI/AAAAAAAAAHo/0FYdZe3Z5qM/s200/US+Open+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-7567427249905698207?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/7567427249905698207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=7567427249905698207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/7567427249905698207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/7567427249905698207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/09/us-open.html' title='US Open'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rtlq4X6yz5I/AAAAAAAAAIY/eQQEXU6Q7vM/s72-c/US+Open+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-29639628790801363</id><published>2007-08-26T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:37:11.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Sighting Tyra Banks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I was at battery park when I saw a lot of tourist crowding over something which I wasn't quite sure so being so curious, I went up to the area and guess what, it was Tyra, some sort of shooting going own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtJDlX6yzuI/AAAAAAAAAHA/j0y2thKeor0/s1600-h/IMG_12001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103215637119028962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtJDlX6yzuI/AAAAAAAAAHA/j0y2thKeor0/s400/IMG_12001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-29639628790801363?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/29639628790801363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=29639628790801363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/29639628790801363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/29639628790801363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/08/celebrity-sighting-tyra-banks.html' title='Celebrity Sighting Tyra Banks'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtJDlX6yzuI/AAAAAAAAAHA/j0y2thKeor0/s72-c/IMG_12001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-4779025552576289934</id><published>2007-08-26T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:37:12.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC Yellow Cab</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been here for almost a year now but I have never ridden a NY Yellow Cab, until yesterday because we were so tired of walking. We walked all the way from East Village, up until 11th Street and Bleecker. We were looking to see some memorable landmark from TV Show and Sex and the city bake shop magnolia bakery is at this intersection corner. But when we got there, there was such a long line of tourists. Being in a cab for the first time was very exciting just as when you do anything for the first time - (when was the last time you did something for the first time?)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's some pix, I'm very sweaty, it was a sunny humid day in NY. Off to Union Square 14th st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtJBy36yzsI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZuciBvppoII/s1600-h/IMG_1320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103213670024007362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtJBy36yzsI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZuciBvppoII/s200/IMG_1320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtJBzX6yztI/AAAAAAAAAG4/yV_aooq5A-8/s1600-h/IMG_1321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103213678613941970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtJBzX6yztI/AAAAAAAAAG4/yV_aooq5A-8/s200/IMG_1321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtJByn6yzrI/AAAAAAAAAGo/HcX7Puv7tz4/s1600-h/IMG_1319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103213665729040050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtJByn6yzrI/AAAAAAAAAGo/HcX7Puv7tz4/s200/IMG_1319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But we did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;however get a picture of the apartment building they use for the TV series Friends. Here it is:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtJBFX6yzqI/AAAAAAAAAGg/LM6v-GJrknM/s1600-h/IMG_1316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103212888339959458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtJBFX6yzqI/AAAAAAAAAGg/LM6v-GJrknM/s320/IMG_1316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtJA6H6yzpI/AAAAAAAAAGY/BuJYTNCJHms/s1600-h/IMG_1316.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-4779025552576289934?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/4779025552576289934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=4779025552576289934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/4779025552576289934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/4779025552576289934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/08/nyc-yellow-cab.html' title='NYC Yellow Cab'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtJBy36yzsI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZuciBvppoII/s72-c/IMG_1320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-6786462096028900134</id><published>2007-08-26T19:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:37:13.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hugsy Learning the hard way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's hugsy, giving me some attitude:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtI9u36yzkI/AAAAAAAAAFw/lqNELPFhE0o/s1600-h/DSC00991.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103209203258019394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtI9u36yzkI/AAAAAAAAAFw/lqNELPFhE0o/s320/DSC00991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's hugsy being punished for having attitude:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtI-KX6yzlI/AAAAAAAAAF4/1OTxBhMz8pA/s1600-h/DSC00994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103209675704421970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtI-KX6yzlI/AAAAAAAAAF4/1OTxBhMz8pA/s320/DSC00994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's hugsy getting the point that you don't mess with the boss:- &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtI_EH6yznI/AAAAAAAAAGI/fA5M5FB7HSI/s1600-h/DSC00995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103210667841867378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtI_EH6yznI/AAAAAAAAAGI/fA5M5FB7HSI/s320/DSC00995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But at the end of the day, we're cool:-&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtI_j36yzoI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/9Ch5gsBq4Pg/s1600-h/DSC01005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103211213302713986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtI_j36yzoI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/9Ch5gsBq4Pg/s320/DSC01005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-6786462096028900134?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/6786462096028900134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=6786462096028900134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/6786462096028900134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/6786462096028900134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-very-own-hugsy.html' title='Hugsy Learning the hard way'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RtI9u36yzkI/AAAAAAAAAFw/lqNELPFhE0o/s72-c/DSC00991.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-379895630008907336</id><published>2007-07-14T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:37:18.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NY Car Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWtckz88I/AAAAAAAAAFY/qqvg6TvU52o/s1600-h/11-04-07_2039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051855368025026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWtckz88I/AAAAAAAAAFY/qqvg6TvU52o/s200/11-04-07_2039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWtckz89I/AAAAAAAAAFg/aM50DX-27B4/s1600-h/11-04-07_2040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051855368025042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWtckz89I/AAAAAAAAAFg/aM50DX-27B4/s200/11-04-07_2040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWtckz8-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/YrhKULen_XY/s1600-h/11-04-07_2041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051855368025058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWtckz8-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/YrhKULen_XY/s200/11-04-07_2041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWlskz83I/AAAAAAAAAEw/sPei819o9BM/s1600-h/11-04-07_2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051722224038770" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWcskz8zI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NtV3bwXvDps/s200/11-04-07_2003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWcskz80I/AAAAAAAAAEY/oB55m3olyEk/s1600-h/11-04-07_2004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051567605216066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWcskz80I/AAAAAAAAAEY/oB55m3olyEk/s200/11-04-07_2004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWcskz81I/AAAAAAAAAEg/kLWpBmD66to/s1600-h/11-04-07_2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051567605216082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWcskz81I/AAAAAAAAAEg/kLWpBmD66to/s200/11-04-07_2005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWc8kz82I/AAAAAAAAAEo/wb7IUjYkYoo/s1600-h/11-04-07_2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051571900183394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWc8kz82I/AAAAAAAAAEo/wb7IUjYkYoo/s200/11-04-07_2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWSMkz8tI/AAAAAAAAADg/Jkj2EmqxCIg/s1600-h/11-04-07_1953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051387216589522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWSMkz8tI/AAAAAAAAADg/Jkj2EmqxCIg/s200/11-04-07_1953.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWSckz8uI/AAAAAAAAADo/0at9sXKslzY/s1600-h/11-04-07_1954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051391511556834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWSckz8uI/AAAAAAAAADo/0at9sXKslzY/s200/11-04-07_1954.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWSckz8vI/AAAAAAAAADw/mmIa8FhquW8/s1600-h/11-04-07_1955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051391511556850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWSckz8vI/AAAAAAAAADw/mmIa8FhquW8/s200/11-04-07_1955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWSskz8wI/AAAAAAAAAD4/zkXQkIKpWSw/s1600-h/11-04-07_1956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051395806524162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWSskz8wI/AAAAAAAAAD4/zkXQkIKpWSw/s200/11-04-07_1956.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWSskz8xI/AAAAAAAAAEA/amns0AoQT6I/s1600-h/11-04-07_1957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051395806524178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWSskz8xI/AAAAAAAAAEA/amns0AoQT6I/s200/11-04-07_1957.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjV9skz8oI/AAAAAAAAAC4/mYswGIw8tNU/s1600-h/11-04-07_1946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051035029271170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjV9skz8oI/AAAAAAAAAC4/mYswGIw8tNU/s200/11-04-07_1946.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjV9skz8pI/AAAAAAAAADA/YxsLTkpJW1A/s1600-h/11-04-07_1949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051035029271186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjV9skz8pI/AAAAAAAAADA/YxsLTkpJW1A/s200/11-04-07_1949.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjV98kz8qI/AAAAAAAAADI/b5FIP8H9Tq4/s1600-h/11-04-07_1950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051039324238498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjV98kz8qI/AAAAAAAAADI/b5FIP8H9Tq4/s200/11-04-07_1950.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjV98kz8rI/AAAAAAAAADQ/IgWh4bNSIp0/s1600-h/11-04-07_1951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051039324238514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjV98kz8rI/AAAAAAAAADQ/IgWh4bNSIp0/s200/11-04-07_1951.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjV98kz8sI/AAAAAAAAADY/YkRNBVXFv6A/s1600-h/11-04-07_1952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087051039324238530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjV98kz8sI/AAAAAAAAADY/YkRNBVXFv6A/s200/11-04-07_1952.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I used to watch all these car show on TV and finally, i get to go to one - how cool is that???. The NY Car show was last 04/11. The pictures are a little blurry but good enough :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-379895630008907336?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/379895630008907336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=379895630008907336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/379895630008907336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/379895630008907336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/07/ny-car-show.html' title='NY Car Show'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RpjWtckz88I/AAAAAAAAAFY/qqvg6TvU52o/s72-c/11-04-07_2039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-8888809798615920249</id><published>2007-06-17T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T17:35:00.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Habitual courtesy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I wanna say it but i can't&lt;br /&gt;I want you to say it but not really&lt;br /&gt;No one should have to state the obvious&lt;br /&gt;The pink elephant in the room&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everything i see is path to memory lane&lt;br /&gt;To a time when i waited in vain&lt;br /&gt;The good ol days that were nothing short than ordinary&lt;br /&gt;but not that great to hold onto&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm never one to see what I don't have&lt;br /&gt;however this is an exception I have to make&lt;br /&gt;Time has led me to keep things real&lt;br /&gt;And this I owe to Change&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-8888809798615920249?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/8888809798615920249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=8888809798615920249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/8888809798615920249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/8888809798615920249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/06/glory-days.html' title='Habitual courtesy'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-1909294188568698075</id><published>2007-05-20T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:37:19.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Street Fest at christopher st.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RlBc-9zRyVI/AAAAAAAAACw/KRm0SObNGmc/s1600-h/IMG_0834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066651817603090770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RlBc-9zRyVI/AAAAAAAAACw/KRm0SObNGmc/s320/IMG_0834.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RlBcodzRySI/AAAAAAAAACY/JanS4cU0GUQ/s1600-h/IMG_0829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066651431056034082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RlBcodzRySI/AAAAAAAAACY/JanS4cU0GUQ/s320/IMG_0829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RlBcpdzRyTI/AAAAAAAAACg/agEEcmhyIw8/s1600-h/IMG_0831.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RlBcp9zRyUI/AAAAAAAAACo/0y1fHjz5PTE/s1600-h/IMG_0832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066651456825837890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RlBcp9zRyUI/AAAAAAAAACo/0y1fHjz5PTE/s320/IMG_0832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RlBcatzRyRI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8B3sZXDw-1E/s1600-h/IMG_0833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066651194832832786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RlBcatzRyRI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8B3sZXDw-1E/s320/IMG_0833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-1909294188568698075?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/1909294188568698075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=1909294188568698075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/1909294188568698075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/1909294188568698075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/05/street-fest-at-christopher-st.html' title='Street Fest at christopher st.'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RlBc-9zRyVI/AAAAAAAAACw/KRm0SObNGmc/s72-c/IMG_0834.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-7976333987600545859</id><published>2007-05-10T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:37:19.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impulse buy - 10004</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RkPYCNSiItI/AAAAAAAAACI/V6roV0D5VrA/s1600-h/Aviator+Shades.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063127938533302994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RkPYCNSiItI/AAAAAAAAACI/V6roV0D5VrA/s320/Aviator+Shades.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the spirit of Spiderman the movie. I had to buy this aviator shades which I stopped wearing after 3 weeks. 50USD a week.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-7976333987600545859?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/7976333987600545859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=7976333987600545859' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/7976333987600545859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/7976333987600545859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/05/impulse-buy.html' title='Impulse buy - 10004'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RkPYCNSiItI/AAAAAAAAACI/V6roV0D5VrA/s72-c/Aviator+Shades.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-8334943337110160594</id><published>2007-04-28T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:37:21.062-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The view and scenery of 14th Street is just superb. This is where I&apos;m usually at on saturdays or sundays having brunch.'/><title type='text'>100 Days After</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKuP9SiIjI/AAAAAAAAAA4/DzBtBmxdRrg/s1600-h/14th+Street+042207+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058296920664056370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKuP9SiIjI/AAAAAAAAAA4/DzBtBmxdRrg/s200/14th+Street+042207+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKuQNSiIkI/AAAAAAAAABA/3u4Jg06-Wa4/s1600-h/14th+Street+042207+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058296924959023682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKuQNSiIkI/AAAAAAAAABA/3u4Jg06-Wa4/s200/14th+Street+042207+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKuQdSiIlI/AAAAAAAAABI/Kz_ECMNIawU/s1600-h/14th+Street+042207+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKuQtSiImI/AAAAAAAAABQ/aP5qzB_-QzY/s1600-h/14th+Street+042207+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058296933548958306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKuQtSiImI/AAAAAAAAABQ/aP5qzB_-QzY/s200/14th+Street+042207+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKuQ9SiInI/AAAAAAAAABY/sdfZBeGHEro/s1600-h/14th+Street+042207+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058296937843925618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKuQ9SiInI/AAAAAAAAABY/sdfZBeGHEro/s200/14th+Street+042207+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;A hundred days after and things are no different. I'm just like a beat up truck waiting to see if today is the day of the final drive. My smile is like a frown and I wonder if blood still runs through my veins. I have mastered the art of smirking and have lost all interest in the living. I'm stressed out most of the time, abused and worse of all have allowed myself to be fooled by the puppet masters' pride, arrogance and lies. Their gain is my pain and their riches is my suffering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've entered the door to my slow death with no nearest exit or rescue mission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-8334943337110160594?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/8334943337110160594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=8334943337110160594' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/8334943337110160594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/8334943337110160594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/04/brunch-street.html' title='100 Days After'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKuP9SiIjI/AAAAAAAAAA4/DzBtBmxdRrg/s72-c/14th+Street+042207+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-4986155985979567304</id><published>2007-04-27T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:37:22.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Time in NY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKvqtSiIoI/AAAAAAAAABg/XDXOnsvYxlA/s1600-h/Central+Park+042007-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058298479737184898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKvqtSiIoI/AAAAAAAAABg/XDXOnsvYxlA/s200/Central+Park+042007-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKvqtSiIpI/AAAAAAAAABo/UxpO3dgTAVE/s1600-h/Central+Park+042007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058298479737184914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKvqtSiIpI/AAAAAAAAABo/UxpO3dgTAVE/s200/Central+Park+042007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKvq9SiIqI/AAAAAAAAABw/5B1dnJ9gkJc/s1600-h/China+Town+042107-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058298484032152226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKvq9SiIqI/AAAAAAAAABw/5B1dnJ9gkJc/s200/China+Town+042107-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKvq9SiIrI/AAAAAAAAAB4/9h0iRsw6V3E/s1600-h/China+Town+042107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058298484032152242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKvq9SiIrI/AAAAAAAAAB4/9h0iRsw6V3E/s200/China+Town+042107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKvq9SiIsI/AAAAAAAAACA/9x9AqHZ7FDY/s1600-h/Flat+Iron+042107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058298484032152258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKvq9SiIsI/AAAAAAAAACA/9x9AqHZ7FDY/s200/Flat+Iron+042107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Isn't Central Park just amazing?. I could just lie in the sun and never leave. It's so beautiful that I wish we had something like this back home. You know a place is perfect when it kills you to know that this time next year you may no longer be in the midst of such calm great atmosphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;AT the other end of calm nature, is the rough busy streets of China Town. The food in China town is no exception, that is the place to eat your sorrows out. Well, China Town is not usually this crowded, but because it was foundation day according to our waiter, it was crowded.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-4986155985979567304?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/4986155985979567304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=4986155985979567304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/4986155985979567304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/4986155985979567304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/04/spring-time-in-ny.html' title='Spring Time in NY'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKvqtSiIoI/AAAAAAAAABg/XDXOnsvYxlA/s72-c/Central+Park+042007-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-1693838855588377985</id><published>2007-04-27T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:37:22.304-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project Runway'/><title type='text'>Project Runway in Little Italy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKqdtSiIiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/sZ8Dxw-vlCs/s1600-h/Project+Runway+042107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058292758840746530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKqdtSiIiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/sZ8Dxw-vlCs/s320/Project+Runway+042107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Project Runway Contest, Diana Eng in Little Italy. I actually forgot her name and I had to ask her what it was, Good thing she was nice, I didnt know what was going through my head when I approached her then. It must be the lack of sleep. She ordered 2 cheese pizzas and had some parmesan cheese on top of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Looking at the 2 pictures, this and the one with Lea, i look so stressed out with lack of sleep... This is in comparison with the picture with tricia. This sucks! Thanks to my lovely job for giving me this stressed look. It's a good thing i bought aviator shades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-1693838855588377985?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/1693838855588377985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=1693838855588377985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/1693838855588377985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/1693838855588377985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/04/project-runway-in-little-italy.html' title='Project Runway in Little Italy'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RjKqdtSiIiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/sZ8Dxw-vlCs/s72-c/Project+Runway+042107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-6405485011585323041</id><published>2007-04-20T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:37:22.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Struck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RimkjnnrPnI/AAAAAAAAAAo/fOtK10myhwY/s1600-h/Leah+Salonga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055752988537863794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RimkjnnrPnI/AAAAAAAAAAo/fOtK10myhwY/s320/Leah+Salonga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look who I bumped into while walking down the streets of NY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-6405485011585323041?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/6405485011585323041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=6405485011585323041' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/6405485011585323041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/6405485011585323041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/04/star-struck.html' title='Star Struck'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/RimkjnnrPnI/AAAAAAAAAAo/fOtK10myhwY/s72-c/Leah+Salonga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-3838007568216476268</id><published>2007-02-11T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T12:20:16.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sa isip, sa salita, sa kilos at sa gawa, ng i iwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;In Mind, in words, movements and action, i'm left behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Caballero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-3838007568216476268?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/3838007568216476268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=3838007568216476268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/3838007568216476268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/3838007568216476268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/02/today.html' title='today...'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-8362787550570776568</id><published>2007-02-11T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:37:22.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting the Placidos'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rc93caT77GI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hYgN6P7Ac_E/s1600-h/Placido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030370638779116642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rc93caT77GI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hYgN6P7Ac_E/s200/Placido.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally i meet Tricia, and see her since 2003 in NY - coolest place to be. Can't believe it's been 4 years. and Yes she's not snuffalafagous - you know big bird's friend, who they think is imginary because he only appears when there is no one around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tricia - you still owe me brunch. Don't think today's meal was brunch.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-8362787550570776568?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/8362787550570776568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=8362787550570776568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/8362787550570776568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/8362787550570776568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/02/meeting-placidos.html' title='Meeting the Placidos&apos;'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jekvMQ8av2I/Rc93caT77GI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hYgN6P7Ac_E/s72-c/Placido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-117056410725962024</id><published>2007-02-03T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T21:27:09.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>These are the days - Baba O' Riley</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;These days have been real tough, I'm having to fight for my meals - olympic style. I feel like I'm pushing this big rock up this steep hill, overwhelmed by how heavy it is. People call out my name by I can't even take time to acknowledge them because any lapse of concentration and the rock will come crashing down on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here's the thing, I don't know where am I going with the rock. Well maybe I do, but I'm not sure if it's all worth it. Right now, everything is a blur. When I do and if I do get the rock to the top, who will be there to see me cross the finish line granted there is one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of uncertainties and that's a fact but the sad thing is, I have made the rock my life. I don't have to carry the weight, I can stop if I choose to but that is not the rule played in my youthful wasteland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-117056410725962024?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/117056410725962024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=117056410725962024' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/117056410725962024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/117056410725962024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/02/these-are-days-baba-o-riley.html' title='These are the days - Baba O&apos; Riley'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-117056608173813556</id><published>2007-02-03T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T21:17:38.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOMA - Doug Aitken Sleepwalkers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/577952/Moma3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/840959/Moma3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/577505/Moma2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/339751/Moma2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/934922/Moma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/941080/Moma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/834890/Moma1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/571186/Moma1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/629347/Moma4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/903525/Moma4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today, I went to watch this art exhibit by Doug Aitken in the freezing cold at Museum of Modern Art 53rd St in b/w 5th and 6th Ave .... Brrrr.... Couldn't interpret it well though. But it was kind of interesting. In the end the 9 degrees farenheit got the better of me and left before finishing the exhibit. The cool thing about this exhibit was that it was projected outside the building and tells the story of 5 individuals in NY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;One other thing that I learned tonight though was that I have bad eyes. They are not as sharp as they used to be. Oscar gave me his glasses and there was a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-117056608173813556?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/117056608173813556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=117056608173813556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/117056608173813556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/117056608173813556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/02/moma-doug-aitken-sleepwalkers.html' title='MOMA - Doug Aitken Sleepwalkers'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-117056487328722575</id><published>2007-02-03T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T20:57:41.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>People come, people go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/649100/Macys%20and%20Home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/976769/Macys%20and%20Home.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, they do come and go. 1 less nice person in Newport. How many nice people left in Newport? - secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kendra, please take your proteins and sneakers. Bring philly cheesesteaks when you come visit us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oscar - picture is blurry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-117056487328722575?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/117056487328722575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=117056487328722575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/117056487328722575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/117056487328722575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/02/people-come-people-go.html' title='People come, people go.'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-117056664315932888</id><published>2007-02-03T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T21:24:54.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book of Love - Cool Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey you all, take time to listen to this song - it calms me down and it reminds me what life is all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hype.non-standard.net/track/139683"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://hype.non-standard.net/track/139683&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-117056664315932888?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/117056664315932888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=117056664315932888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/117056664315932888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/117056664315932888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/02/book-of-love-cool-song.html' title='Book of Love - Cool Song'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-117056765872374675</id><published>2007-02-02T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T21:41:53.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Team Building? or Team Eating Contest?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/208648/DSC02104.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/21596/DSC02101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/157684/DSC02101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/369807/DSC02102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/936707/DSC02102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/25343/DSC02103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/163552/DSC02103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/433590/DSC02099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/32411/DSC02099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;This was last January before I left for Newport. Thanks Guys for the thoughtful gift! Kind words at its best. :) I wish our team building could be more that just eating quickly... try to get to know the person you sit next to in the room. Maybe next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-117056765872374675?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/117056765872374675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=117056765872374675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/117056765872374675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/117056765872374675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2007/02/team-building-or-team-eating-contest.html' title='Team Building? or Team Eating Contest?'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-116748673716255547</id><published>2006-12-30T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T06:07:18.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soliloquy - F.S.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My frustration continues. They accuse and judge and are never satisfied. Its deja vu day in and day out, the same song over and over again getting to my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;They say they know but they have no idea. They assume things will get better but how can it when all we are, are based on lies, the foundation of our situation to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;What is our level of tolerance for such behavior? and why do we even tolerate these things to begin with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-- Really Frustrated and asking to be sedated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-116748673716255547?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/116748673716255547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=116748673716255547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116748673716255547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116748673716255547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2006/12/soliloquy-fs.html' title='Soliloquy - F.S.'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-116748505097563296</id><published>2006-12-30T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T05:24:10.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting a Celebrity</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/96745/Christmas06-023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/902747/LA_Christmas06-012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/895526/LA_Christmas06-020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/594781/LA_Christmas06-020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where are all the celebrities? Well I met one at a xmas party. Again my eyes are closed. Need to get better with camera lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-116748505097563296?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/116748505097563296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=116748505097563296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116748505097563296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116748505097563296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2006/12/meeting-celebrity.html' title='Meeting a Celebrity'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-116677168137037819</id><published>2006-12-21T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T23:14:41.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L.A. Walk of Fame</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/856881/Macys%20and%20Home%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/723054/Macys%20and%20Home%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/394698/Macys%20and%20Home%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/751577/Macys%20and%20Home%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/931515/Macys%20and%20Home%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/294130/Macys%20and%20Home%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/358727/Macys%20and%20Home%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/399834/Macys%20and%20Home%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/510843/Macys%20and%20Home%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/569244/Macys%20and%20Home%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is probably one of the best days in the U.S. for me, its a shame things are coming to an end. Day started out with me going to L.A. kodak theatre and then doing a tour of beverly hills houses of celebrities and eating at hooters. Later in the night got a chance to meet george bush, in my Uncle's office xmas party. Check out some of my pictures :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww... tomorrow i go home.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-116677168137037819?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/116677168137037819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=116677168137037819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116677168137037819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116677168137037819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2006/12/la-walk-of-fame.html' title='L.A. Walk of Fame'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-116664313670039702</id><published>2006-12-20T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T11:32:16.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Familiar face</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/190810/DSC01686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/320/391284/DSC01686.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This looks like an office mate i had once... maybe too easy to guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-116664313670039702?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/116664313670039702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=116664313670039702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116664313670039702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116664313670039702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2006/12/familiar-face.html' title='Familiar face'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-116664281112169671</id><published>2006-12-20T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T11:26:51.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why are my Eyes are always Closed?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/565452/DSC01683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/320/713578/DSC01683.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/768888/DSC01649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/320/751409/DSC01649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/66207/DSC01677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/320/886250/DSC01677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-116664281112169671?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/116664281112169671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=116664281112169671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116664281112169671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116664281112169671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2006/12/why-are-my-eyes-are-always-closed.html' title='Why are my Eyes are always Closed?'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-116664221104265867</id><published>2006-12-20T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T11:16:51.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are all the hot girls? - In hooters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/936301/hooters%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/320/706129/hooters%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Anna. Take care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-116664221104265867?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/116664221104265867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=116664221104265867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116664221104265867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116664221104265867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2006/12/where-are-all-hot-girls-in-hooters.html' title='Where are all the hot girls? - In hooters'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-116664050488015124</id><published>2006-12-20T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T10:48:24.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Runway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/336903/Manhattan%20102106%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/320/980632/Manhattan%20102106%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/841320/Manhattan%20102106%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/320/526378/Manhattan%20102106%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/501679/Manhattan%20102106%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/320/951264/Manhattan%20102106%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are pictures from Parsons school of design and the subway which they always come out from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-116664050488015124?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/116664050488015124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=116664050488015124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116664050488015124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116664050488015124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2006/12/project-runway.html' title='Project Runway!'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-116663930849285239</id><published>2006-12-20T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T10:28:28.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006 Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/69793/55e2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/601857/cc67.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/382198/5d2b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/434702/5d2b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/648665/f5cc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/215619/56b8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/824395/56b8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I had the best meal in china town for my birthday and went to rockefeller center to see the xmas tree. Thanks Erwin and Oscar for my laptop bag and for taking me out. The day started out real bad, i was dizzy - i think from the starvation and also still from smelling my fart but it couldn't have gone any better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks as well to those who greeted me, a day in advance and more power to those on the day itself. To those who didn't greet me, no xmas presents for you!. YOu have to give if you want to receive. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-116663930849285239?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/116663930849285239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=116663930849285239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116663930849285239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116663930849285239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2006/12/2006-birthday.html' title='2006 Birthday'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-116663822716376637</id><published>2006-12-20T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T10:10:27.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love NY - Macy's Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/626657/Macys%20and%20Home%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/958946/Macys%20and%20Home%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/987441/Macys%20and%20Home%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/592755/Macys%20and%20Home%20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/926204/Macys%20and%20Home%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/591240/Macys%20and%20Home%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/395413/Macys%20and%20Home%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/926033/Macys%20and%20Home%20015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/154034/Macys%20and%20Home%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/200/57758/Macys%20and%20Home%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pix from Macy's parade. It was cold and raining, i went to take cover but still managed to view the floats. - November 23rd 2006!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-116663822716376637?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/116663822716376637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=116663822716376637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116663822716376637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116663822716376637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-love-ny-macys-parade.html' title='I love NY - Macy&apos;s Parade'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-116663782155034600</id><published>2006-12-20T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T10:03:53.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind and body - The toilet saga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/1600/342184/Macys%20and%20Home%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4196/476/320/809857/Macys%20and%20Home%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;They say that if you put your mind to it, the rest will follow. Well, not when you are sick. I was as sick as a dog and I had dysentery big time. I was hungry and drained and on the verge of fainting from smelling my awful fart smell. I wanted to eat but my body was rejecting it so I smelled my fart the entire day. I finished 3 toilet paper rolls in a span of 1 week. I wished it would have ended right there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-116663782155034600?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/116663782155034600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=116663782155034600' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116663782155034600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116663782155034600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2006/12/mind-and-body-toilet-saga.html' title='Mind and body - The toilet saga'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-116663649265730699</id><published>2006-12-20T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T09:41:32.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soliloquy - story of my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I was back in Manila I always, well most of the time ate alone, I would leave the office at around 1140am get lunch and eat at my desk. However, not the case here in the U.S. , I always had lunch with my co-workers. It led me to thinking why I ate alone back home. Was it because nobody liked me? people were intimidated by me? or they didn't like the food that i ate? Then as I realised that it was most likely because I left people behind, i didn't invite them out. Which led me to look back that I left people behind because I was always being left behind and I didn't like being left behind.  (Ng iiwan ako para hindi ako ma iwanan) - the story of my life, always being left behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just thinking out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-116663649265730699?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/116663649265730699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=116663649265730699' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116663649265730699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/116663649265730699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2006/12/soliloquy-story-of-my-life.html' title='Soliloquy - story of my life.'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-114386365045386201</id><published>2006-03-31T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T19:54:10.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eulogy to the Cauliflower</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Written by a person who i don't quiet get ;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You of white crunch, &lt;br /&gt;and fibrous texture. &lt;br /&gt;Who grace my lunch, &lt;br /&gt;unending, unceasing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ground meat, shreds of carrots, &lt;br /&gt;sautéed onions, minced garlic. &lt;br /&gt;Whose flavor enhances, &lt;br /&gt;never diminishes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faithful meals partaken, &lt;br /&gt;daily and twofold of months. &lt;br /&gt;Variations undertaken, &lt;br /&gt;interests stirred on occasion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Methinks enough, &lt;br /&gt;of you I have mired. &lt;br /&gt;Change is tough,  I am tired. &lt;br /&gt;Farewell, Cauliflower  Farewell.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Note:  The author/poet insisted on a 10week cauliflower diet for reasons  unfathomable. Probably the taste was appealing at the outset. Perhaps, he  only knew 1 vegetable recipe. However, anything that becomes routine is  bound to get old. The author has sowrn off cauliflowers temporarily and  is now diverting his interests to a different vegetable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-114386365045386201?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/114386365045386201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=114386365045386201' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/114386365045386201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/114386365045386201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2006/03/eulogy-to-cauliflower.html' title='Eulogy to the Cauliflower'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-114152555928972855</id><published>2006-03-04T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T18:25:59.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Troubled young lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She had everything under control, she was young and brilliant. She had it all until one day, doubts were introduced to her mind. She was in tears and she said cia, I can't take this no more, questioned, scrutinized and abused. When did slavery make its comeback? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tried to sleep and forget but she couldn't, she dreamt of the white supremacy with their whips going through her back. Her heart pounded like never before and she screamed in anger and frustration. The pain like someone took a jug of water and shoved it down her mouth , drowning and choking at the same time.  Make it go away she screamed, make it stop. Not even with her eyes closed could she dream away peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;The weight on her shoulders far heavier than its ever been but I guess she knows and the world knows that just like everything else, nothing is forever, she will one day forget the raw emotions and not surrender and compromise under the viscious rules set by the pretenders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-114152555928972855?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/114152555928972855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=114152555928972855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/114152555928972855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/114152555928972855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2006/03/troubled-young-lady.html' title='Troubled young lady'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-113853756403221518</id><published>2006-01-29T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T04:34:33.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>R u drugs?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/Picture%20004.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/200/Picture%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/Picture%20005.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/200/Picture%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Having been in this stressful &amp;amp; demanding job, I've developed such big eye bags, dark ones!. The dermatologist that i go to had been trying to convince me to have it removed but I love it so much that my eyebags have become my facial legacy or should i say my signature look, it gives me that druggy look, "hey you wanna do drugs?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-113853756403221518?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/113853756403221518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=113853756403221518' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/113853756403221518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/113853756403221518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2006/01/r-u-drugs.html' title='R u drugs?'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-113850617549600327</id><published>2006-01-28T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T05:17:12.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/Picture%20003.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/200/Picture%20003.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/Picture%20001.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/200/Picture%20001.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/Picture%20002.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/200/Picture%20002.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have this theory that when you dream of someone from your past that you haven't seen for the longest time that they probably dead. I've been dreaming about all this people I knew back when I was in Brunei, old people. I think its just weird that you all of the sudden dream about them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Made me think what if I died, who will be the one to call up my Manager and my friends that I've passed away. Who's going to update the status report and send it to Diva M? What will happen to all my assets that I've acquired thus far? Who's going to finish my cereals?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;At that point, when it happens, it will probably be the least of my concern so I guess you guys will have to remember that when you dream about me after not having seen me for 2 years, i'm probably in another place either bearing the burden of the final destiny or absorbing the unimaginable glorious feeling that we can never comprehend in this world&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-113850617549600327?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/113850617549600327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=113850617549600327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/113850617549600327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/113850617549600327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2006/01/death-dreams.html' title='Death Dreams'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-113496974216193006</id><published>2005-12-18T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T21:22:22.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-113496974216193006?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/113496974216193006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=113496974216193006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/113496974216193006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/113496974216193006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/12/birthday-blues.html' title='Birthday Blues'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112825465516554282</id><published>2005-10-02T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T05:20:27.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soliloquy - 102</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Evil was in the form of a cruel temptress. She waltz into the arena and disturbed my peace. Don't say a word and everything will be alright was her motto. The power of beauty was in its classic vintage form and playing a familiar song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now, December is early and I feel the bitterness and coldness from within. I'm slowly being killed while i crave for temporary emotional stabilizers. I try to make sense of everything that has happened and it's obvious that things are what they are for what they are. Nothing more, nothing less. No need to complicate matters, i tell my hurting ego. But for some wicked idiotic reason, i am stucked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;What kind of a sick pitiful world do I live in? To hear those hurtful dreadful words through the voice of someone else and to leave me in a cliffhanger because the cowardness got the better of her. I guess not everyone is born with a conscience and not everyone is fortunate enough to be taught ethics 101 by their parents. For all the things i've lost, I know i still have karma on my side going around and just begging to come around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112825465516554282?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112825465516554282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112825465516554282' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112825465516554282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112825465516554282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/10/soliloquy-102.html' title='Soliloquy - 102'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112788508550993278</id><published>2005-09-27T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T03:07:02.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brazil Brazil and Prince in Action</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/50cd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/200/50cd1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/b9b21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/200/b9b21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/f05a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/200/f05a1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/afc41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/200/afc41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's another team building activity at brazil brazil and of course singing session at Frasers plus of course Oscar's going away party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wasn't able to eat much because i had a funny stomach sensational feeling, full of air/gas. Not too mention, i had buffet during breakfast, soy milk, pizza and a big lunch. However, I think i had too much to drink that night, i had a headache the day after.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/b9b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I did sing Purple rain though :), vintage Me paying homage to the one and only true prince. I monopolize the singing but had to give up the microphone eventually. But i did hide the pencil people were looking for that night to write down the song numbers for the magic mic!. hahaha... i was very smooth in hiding it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112788508550993278?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112788508550993278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112788508550993278' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112788508550993278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112788508550993278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/09/brazil-brazil-and-prince-in-action.html' title='Brazil Brazil and Prince in Action'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112788456400457183</id><published>2005-09-27T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T03:25:59.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rejected look aka Serial Killer look</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/c98d1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/320/c98d1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/16e31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/320/16e31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/5c871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/320/5c871.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/5c87.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's me with my serial killer look or should i Say the look i had when i was rejected.... goes hand in hand with my Soliloquy - Rejected post:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112788456400457183?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112788456400457183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112788456400457183' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112788456400457183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112788456400457183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/09/rejected-look-aka-serial-killer-look.html' title='Rejected look aka Serial Killer look'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112788400844593082</id><published>2005-09-27T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T22:06:48.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rewards and Recognition Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/f6eb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/200/f6eb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks to all my team mates for voting correctly... haha just kidding. :) But seriously, i appreciate the recognition from everyone. Who better to validate a job well done other than people I work with. Thanks again so much you guys, you are all my inspiration and motivation in coming in to work and handling day to day work pressure. Work wouldn't be any fun if you guys weren't here and i wouldn't trade you all for a million bucks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's a picture from rewards and recognition day. (It's odd though coz I was the emcee then and i had to announce myself as a winner) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112788400844593082?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112788400844593082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112788400844593082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112788400844593082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112788400844593082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/09/rewards-and-recognition-day.html' title='Rewards and Recognition Day'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112779799691541517</id><published>2005-09-26T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T22:16:31.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soliloquy - Rejected.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its funny how one person stops giving you attention once they start getting what they want elsewhere. I looked, I saw and I was blinded, slow to solve the puzzle. Its the price i have to pay for exposing my innermost thoughts and vulnerabilities to someone who was a mystery from day one and who showed very little interest in what i had to tell the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now that all is said and done, the cut is not as deep but it is certainly big, big enough to keep me from taking another path in the other direction on my own. I feel something inside me brewing and waiting to explode. How many drinks to forget? How many pills to accept? How many tears to sail me away? Free love for grabs, REJECTED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-- **  criminalmonster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112779799691541517?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112779799691541517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112779799691541517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112779799691541517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112779799691541517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/09/soliloquy-rejected.html' title='Soliloquy - Rejected.'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112749235239937047</id><published>2005-09-23T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T21:04:36.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chubby China</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/DSC00131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/320/DSC00131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/DSC00132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/320/DSC00132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's a picture of the team having dinner at Chubby China to celebrate rewards and recognition day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The shots are classic, I know one day when i'm very old, i'll look back at this picture and smile at the good ol days. Watch everyone listen to me as if i'm such a genius with interesting things to impart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112749235239937047?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112749235239937047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112749235239937047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112749235239937047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112749235239937047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/09/chubby-china.html' title='Chubby China'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112644175086423642</id><published>2005-09-11T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T05:29:10.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuwentong Opicina</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Etong kuwentong opicina ay tungkol sa isang babae na ang pangalan ay Rachelle Langbistida. Si Rachelle ay isang tao na talagang nagpapakatotoo sa pangalan nya sapagkat never sya nag bistida sa office. Pinanganak si Rachelle ng nakatawa at isa syang masayahin na bata na mahilig kumanta, magdasal at kumuha ng litrato pero ngayon dahil sa kaka OT na todo todo sa kanyang trabaho medyo naging salbahe na sya. Sya yung tipong, kapag na una sa elevator, pinipindot ka agad yung button na pangsarado at sabay tawa kahit meron pang taong naghahabol sumakay. Meron rin isang beses, nilagyan nya ng asukal yung la mesa ang kanyang bosing upang langgamin at kagatin yung iba't ibang parte ng katawan ng bosing nya bilang panggaganti. Wag na wag nyo gagalitin si Ms. Rachelle sapagkat, magbabayad kayo sa kanya sa iba't ibang paraan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nung isang linggo, narinig namin sinisigawan sya ng kanyang BOSING si Mildred Eskinita. Si mildred ay isang matandang dalaga na 40 years old na hindi nag aahit ng buhok sa kili kili at ng legs at tumtalsik ang laway Kapag sumisigaw. Sabi ni Mildred kay Rachelle, "BAKIT ANG TIGAS TIGAS NG ULO MO, SINABI KO NAMAN GUSTO KO LABING LIMANG KUTSARA NA ASUKAL SA AKING KAPE PERO SIGE KA PA RIN LABING APAT LANG ANG NILALALGAY MO!! ANO BA PROBLEMA? PANO KA MAPROPROMOTE NYAN? SIGE ALIS!". Nung umalis si Rachelle, nang gigigil sya sa galit kasi hindi lang sya nabasa sa laway ni Mildred kundi napupuno na rin sya dahil dinadamay sya ni MILDRED sa pagka miserable nya. Dahil na puno na si Rachelle, gumawa syang isang plano para maturuan ng leksyon si Mildred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gamit yung kanyang camera sa cellphone, kinunan nya ng litrato si Mildred habang nangungulangot. Walang ka malay malay si Mildred sa lahat ng pangyayari at si Rachelle super tawang tawa. Nung lunch break tinawag ni Rachelle ang iba nyang kaibigan para pakita yung litrato. Ang galing ng pagkakuha ng litrato, sanay na sanay si Rachelle, professional ang dating. Habang tawang tawa sila, hindi nila na pansin si mildred ay nagbabawas ng sama ng loob duon sa isang cube. At nung natapos si Mildred, lumabas sya pawis na pawis at sinita si Rachelle sa kanyang kalokohan. "ANO ANG MGA PINAGAGAWA MO? HA! SUSUMBONG KITA AT TATANGGALIN KITA SA TRABAHO!!!". Si Rachelle sa kanyang galit sinagot si Mildred, "KAYA PALA NAPAKA BAHO DITO. AT ANO NAMAN PAKI ILAM MO! AT BAKIT NAPAKA SUNGIT MONG TAO?". Duon bigla na lang umiyak si Mildred, para syang isang bata na nawalan ng candy umi iyak. Sabi nya kay Rachelle "DI MO LANG ALAM, KUNG PAANO YUNG BUHAY NA WALANG NAGMAMAHAL, WALANG KAIBIGAN, PATI MAGULANG KO AYAW SA AKIN?". Duon na awa si Rachelle at sabi nya kay Mildred, "WAG NA PO KAYONG UMIYAK, PASENSYA NA PO KAYO, HINDI KO NA PO UULITIN TOH! KASI NAMAN KAYO.... SIGE NA PO, FRIENDS NA TAYO, GIMIK PO TAYO NGAYON GABI PERO LIBRE NYO." Sa sobrang tuwa, niyakap ni Mildred si Rachelle at mukang silang BEST FRIEND in the making. Sana maging totoo..... Kung mababawi lang ni Rachelle ang pagbenta nya ng litrato ni MILDRED sa internet.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112644175086423642?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112644175086423642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112644175086423642' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112644175086423642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112644175086423642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/09/kuwentong-opicina.html' title='Kuwentong Opicina'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112607042812378137</id><published>2005-09-06T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T01:37:51.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy Interrupted</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was the summer of tragedy, i had just gotten up from bed, i put on my socks but i didn't have the strength that i needed to carry me outside. I was in a haze, drifting in my heavy dark world and i ignored the call of the world to come home to reality. I was carrying a weight far heavier than i ever have inside of me and dangerously going back and forth the thin line between the norm and sanity. Worse of all, i didn't want to be saved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was an absolute mess, I was at a lost, hanging on to something i didn't have and never had. The burden inside of me had become a ghost that haunted me. It was all too much for me to handle and i seeked refuge to sleeping. I slept so that i need not feel what i felt. I became just like the dead but i was still breathing. For me it was unimaginable how much one can have so much power on your well being. I was no longer the person I wanted to become and neither was I the person who believed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;** - criminal monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112607042812378137?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112607042812378137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112607042812378137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112607042812378137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112607042812378137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/09/boy-interrupted.html' title='Boy Interrupted'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112575167514592931</id><published>2005-09-03T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T06:10:27.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Matabang Babae</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This was something i wrote 6 years ago, based on a true story. Hope you enjoy reading it.&lt;br /&gt;ANG MATABANG BABAE - *bow*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pagsakay ko ng Jeep kaninang umaga, meron akong nakasabay na matabang babae. Ang katabaan nya ay katumbas ng dalawang baboy na pinagsama. Pero nakaka awa sya kasi pinagtitinginan sya ng mga tao at pinagtatawanan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sa totoo lang ayaw syang isakay nung driver ng Jeep kasi lugi sya duon. Pero wala magawa yung driver nung biglang sumakay ka agad yung matabang babae sa sandaling paghinto nung Jeep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sa pagsakay ng matabang babae, bigla niyang siningit ang malaking puwet nya. Dahil duon, na buwisit naman yung katabi nya at humirit ng, "Ang TABA TABA MO KASI! DAHIL SAYO ANG SIKIP SIKIP NA". Nainsulto yung matabang babae at muntik na nyang suntukin si ms. payatot pero sinagot na lang nya ng "WALANG HIYA KA KUNG HINDI MO IIWANSAN ANG PANANALITA MO, BAKA GAWIN KITANG LECHON KAWALI!". Sa takot nung payat na babae, tumahimik na lang sya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kala ko tapos na ang lahat pero hindi pa pala. Narinig nung driver yung mga pangyayari at sabi nya sa matabang babae,"PUWEDE BUMABA KA NA!, BAKA MASIRA MO PA ANG AKING GULONG. Hindi mo ba alam ang taba taba mo? buti nga sinakay kita pero ang yabang yabang mo. Mas maganda kung bumaba ka na lang!" Sa galit nung matabang babae sinabunotan nya si miss payatot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kahit na napahiya sya, hindi pa rin sya bumababa, dahil duon sabay sabay mga pasahero ng jeep nag sabing "BABA! BABA! BABA! BABA!", at yun bumaba na rin sa wakas at naka alis na kami. Nakaka awa syang umi iyak habang bumaba at masama ang loob ko sa pangyayari sa totoo lang. Pero habang kami ay palayo na ng palayo, biglang tigil ang iyak nung matabang babae nung paglingon sa amin sapagkat nakakita sya ng JOLLIBEE.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112575167514592931?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112575167514592931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112575167514592931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112575167514592931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112575167514592931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/09/ang-matabang-babae.html' title='Ang Matabang Babae'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112549367966590355</id><published>2005-08-31T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T06:07:59.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food for the heart - #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;These days, I truly have so much to be grateful for as my prayers have finally been answered. I have met someone who radiates beauty, portrays intelligence and poses sophistication like no other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am buried with so much joy that I cannot even begin to express and because of you, every night I write the happiest lines. You have brought out the best in me giving me that euphoric feeling and a smile stretch from ear to ear. You have become an absolute positive constant in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;With all these being said, I would just like to add that I hope to continue this journey with you for yours is the boat I wish to sail on forever. So come sail with me, why don’t you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-- criminal monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112549367966590355?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112549367966590355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112549367966590355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112549367966590355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112549367966590355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/08/food-for-heart-1.html' title='Food for the heart - #1'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112549395144293817</id><published>2005-08-30T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T06:12:31.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food for the heart - #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Our night-outs just keep on getting better and better. Time alone with you is pure unadulterated one of a kind “HIGH”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;When we’re together, I always hope that it could be forever and a day because to be away from you would be a travesty to the bright lights that shine on us when we walk down the empty streets at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I remain perfectly in cloud nine and I can’t wait for what tomorrow has in store for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-- criminal monster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112549395144293817?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112549395144293817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112549395144293817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112549395144293817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112549395144293817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/08/food-for-heart-2.html' title='Food for the heart - #2'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112463250552145188</id><published>2005-08-21T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T07:01:48.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soliloquy - No.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;It is every man's prerogative to be loved, to be validated and to be accepted from the day he is born until the day he dies. The sad man goes in search of these but the happy ones goes to the less fortunate to offer these on a silver platter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;That is our mission in this life, to serve others as much as we serve ourselves. We have to give back to mother nature, be grateful with what we have and do away with our id. Now is our time to do generous deeds and inspire others. As when all is said and done, and our time has come, what will matter the most is how many lives we have touched. It is from here that humble beginnings becomes great endings and grows to a living legacy as the true soul of a man is seen when all his riches and personal satisfactions are stripped and exposed to vulnerability. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the midst of this quest, it is important to recognize what it is to be a servant of God and that does not mean to donate our wealth but to give our hands to those who needs to be raised from their darkest hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;** -- criminalmonster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112463250552145188?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112463250552145188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112463250552145188' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112463250552145188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112463250552145188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/08/soliloquy-no1.html' title='Soliloquy - No.1'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112462535993450083</id><published>2005-08-21T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T04:55:59.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 8 Hours a day hang mates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/IMG_07111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/200/IMG_07111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;These are my team mates who I spend at least 8 hours a day of my life with and who I am forced (not in a bad way) to interact with. To protect their identity, I shall hide them under different names.&lt;br /&gt;(From L to R) We have Caldrin Antos, Rosananah Masmacho, Mgr, Rhyan Mollesteros,  Karen de Cristo, Oskie Nambata, Lalainita Tamaraw and Anonymous Ang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kerwin Del Rosary, Paulino Patalo not present but you can see them in the pictures below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112462535993450083?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112462535993450083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112462535993450083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112462535993450083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112462535993450083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-8-hours-day-hang-mates.html' title='My 8 Hours a day hang mates'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112462436304409309</id><published>2005-08-21T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T04:43:04.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CMM Celebration Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/IMG_0686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" height="102" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/200/IMG_0686.jpg" width="136" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/IMG_0711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px" height="96" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/200/IMG_0711.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/IMG_07171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px" height="110" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/200/IMG_0717.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The past weekend was full of fun activities to celebrate our CMM achievements. We went wall climbing, had lunch in a japanese restaurant, watched a movie and played bowling. I sucked in bowling, i had the 2nd to the lowest score. Its funny coz i used to be a real good bowler but again i guess i've used up all my good bowler credits and now, I'm doomed to be a bad bowler for the rest of my life. However, i did climb the wall pretty well for a first timer, something to try again in the future, who knows, wall today, mount everest tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Check out the team's picture above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;We had lunch at Haiku, japanese restaurant, Food was ok, i had my california maki. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally, movie was not that good, the crowd was also OA, mainly because of the numerous number of teenagers, screaming and making those horrible noise like they were about to get raped or something. Brings back those horrible teenage days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;As the day ended, i could wait just to be by myself. I had dinner at a chinese restaurant, I had my chinese mushroom rice topping with beancurd dimsum. I've forgotten how great it is to eat dinner in public alone, just me and my book, thats something to do for me next week, have lunch by myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112462436304409309?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112462436304409309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112462436304409309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112462436304409309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112462436304409309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/08/cmm-celebration-saturday.html' title='CMM Celebration Saturday'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112281384297981504</id><published>2005-07-31T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T05:57:12.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finger lickin' good</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Conversations over the radio have come along away and i thought i have heard everything possible but I was wrong. One night on my way home as i was riding the shuttle, the AM stations was turned on and there was DJ offering advice to callers. A lady caller had called in to ask, "Is fingering bad"? Talk about being direct. You'd think that was bad but what was even worse was when the radio DJ entertained the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The DJ said "Fingering is ok as long as your fingers are cleaned but not good if you want to remain a virgin because mentally you lose your virginity". What can I say, priceless advice, thought i'd share it here in my site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112281384297981504?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112281384297981504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112281384297981504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112281384297981504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112281384297981504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/07/finger-lickin-good.html' title='Finger lickin&apos; good'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112268353701255635</id><published>2005-07-29T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T09:34:47.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady BG</title><content type='html'>DEAD. FUNERAL NOT SCHEDULED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/IMG_0670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px" height="105" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/320/IMG_0670.jpg" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;3 months old, needs tender loving care. Sort of like my tamagochi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Friends in the past should stay in the past" -- criminalmonster&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112268353701255635?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112268353701255635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112268353701255635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112268353701255635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112268353701255635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/07/lady-bg.html' title='Lady BG'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112219890701735522</id><published>2005-07-24T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T02:57:43.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things that i hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(1) I hate people who lie to me.&lt;br /&gt;(2) I hate people who are bad liars. (I remember lucy liu saying, the only thing worse than a liar is a bad liar)&lt;br /&gt;(3) I hate it when people ask me if I work in a call center. Hell No! I don't work in a call center or as one of the taxi driver had asked me, "Do you work in a calling center?" Yeah calling center, what the hell is that?&lt;br /&gt;(4) I hate family coming up to me and asking me for money. C'mon What the hell am I? an ATM Machine? Someone who has millions underneath my bed? If there is anything i've learned at this stage of my life is that, money and family don't mix.&lt;br /&gt;(5) I hate people who are late. This is something that has gotten me into trouble several times, i'm the type of person who when i say we're leaving at 8am, i leave at 8am not 8:01am. And people has misterpreted that to be a negative trait of mine.&lt;br /&gt;(6) I hate people who steal from me or use my stuff without letting me know! It depends though, if its paper i don't mind but if its something like underwear then its pretty serious. I have one big rule in my life, if you want my stuff, let me know about it, don't be all too proud to ask permission from me and take it without me knowing.&lt;br /&gt;(7) I hate people who use public bathrooms and don't flush. I've actually seen toilets with shit on the toilet sit and in the toilet bowl. Talk about messing it up, Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;(8) I hate eating pork. This is part of my oath to miss piggy not to eat her people. I love miss piggy.&lt;br /&gt;(9) I hate people who take out all their insecurities on me. I've had friends who constantly picks on me in whatever way they can. Not cool!. Luckily for me i don't take crap anymore these days. Also i met a lot of this kind in school and my first job, very pretentious people trying to be cool.&lt;br /&gt;(10) Finally final thing i hate is losing tennis matches. Still kills me these days to lose tennis matches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112219890701735522?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112219890701735522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112219890701735522' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112219890701735522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112219890701735522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/07/10-things-that-i-hate.html' title='10 things that i hate'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112219767427999917</id><published>2005-07-24T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T06:25:24.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My friday the 13th - Saturday 23rd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/1600/teambuilding0728%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4196/476/200/teambuilding0728%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've never been superstitious and I was never really sure what a bad day meant til yesterday. I could swear that forces of nature were completely against me. The day began with every bit of good intention, i had planned to eat a full breakfast before going to get a haircut and get my car washed but things didn't go according to plan. For some weird reason yesterday, our driveway was packed with drums of water and clothings for drying which left me little space to bring the car out and unfortunately for me, i scraped my car, passenger side big time. I was so pissed big time, i had never had an accident on highways, roads and here i was an accident with our own gate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After getting my haircut and car washed, i was able to calm myself down a little bit more and i decided to play tennis. I was feeling physically fit and i felt real healthy ready to do battle but 10 mins into warm up, there goes my tennis racquet. Boo-hoo.! But that didn't bother me all that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So late in the afternoon i was on my way to makati and during my drive my friend which i will hide under the name Bryan Cia called me up and there we were conversing on the phone when all of a sudden a police officer pulled me over. He had accused me of talking on the cellphone while driving, i immediately put down the phone without saying good bye. Just to make things go quickly (i was running late), i decided to give in to his request and pay him off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I couldn't be anymore happier that the day has passed but the next saturday the 23rd is a day i will have to be more cautious of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112219767427999917?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112219767427999917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112219767427999917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112219767427999917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112219767427999917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-friday-13th-saturday-23rd.html' title='My friday the 13th - Saturday 23rd'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112219654735287793</id><published>2005-07-24T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T02:18:16.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Books and CDs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well it's official, my Annie Lennox, Medusa CD which i bought from Yaohan Brunei in 1995 is definitely gone into oblivion. It was one of my favorite CDs, it had this song that i really like called something so right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;It had lyrics that went , "There is a wall in china and its a thousand miles long, to keep all the foreigners that made it strong, and i've got a wall around me that you can't even see, took a little time but you found me know." and "Some people never say the words i love you, it's not my style to be so bold, some people never say the words i love you but like a child i'm longing to be told."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess i'll have to get myself a new one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now on to books, i found it very remarkable that for someone like who does not like reading found time to finish two books in a period of a week. I read The "alchemist" and "A boy called it" in record time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112219654735287793?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112219654735287793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112219654735287793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112219654735287793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112219654735287793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/07/books-and-cds.html' title='Books and CDs'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-111993718144481471</id><published>2005-06-27T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T22:39:50.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiring Statements</title><content type='html'>"Again, you can't connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your future. You have to trust in something - your gut, destiny, life, karma, whatever. This approach has never letme down, and it has made all the difference in my life." -- steve job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was so happy walking with her that I felt I was about to burst into small red heart shaped balloons and fly into the heavens." -- criminal monster&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-111993718144481471?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/111993718144481471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=111993718144481471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/111993718144481471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/111993718144481471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/06/inspiring-statements.html' title='Inspiring Statements'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-111734133733734132</id><published>2005-05-28T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T04:24:26.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living Strong</title><content type='html'>Someone said that life is a journey that we embark on, when one door closes another one opens up for us. Well today the door to workaholism and overtime had been officially closed as i have been told not to do anymore overtime and so today i found myself opening the doors to domestic chores or should i say the door to my and brother's bathroom among others (i can just hear the background music from psycho, as this was task of all tasks). Just to let everyone know, the bathroom hasn't been cleaned for 2 weeks and since then it had been used by my uncle who was in town from U.S. , my younger brother and my personally disowned brother and his family who had stayed with us for 5 days within those 2 weeks period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So without further ado, let the task begin, (you can just imagine how excited i am)! After an hour of scrubbing and more scrubbing i was finally done. I had seen more pubic hairs and touched more crap of saliva and dead skin than i will ever for the next 2 years of my life. I was horrified, at times mystified, trying to figure out whose pubic hair was clinging onto my hands and also deeply pleased to have not dropped the sponge right in the toilet bowl this time around. But there were also times where in I felt self-sympathy for myself, i mean c'mon, I'm a Team Lead in the workplace who everyday tries to set that image for my team, strong, good, respectable leader and here i was, on my knees in the most solemn and sacred room of the house, picking up the pieces. But when all was done, i was proud of myself, i had turned our bathroom sparklingly clean, i had washed all my clothes, ironed them. I had cooked 5 star meals for my family and cleaned our kitchen and my room. I had gone where only a few men have ever gone in their lives, the epitome of cleaning wastes and shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i took a look at my right wristband "live strong" (Lance Armstrong bracelet), i thought to myself, i guess this is living it strong. After a month of stressful in takes from my job and my every day life, i realised that through out the entire cleaning experience not only was i cleaning out the physical presence of dirt but also i was washing down the pain and hardship of my everyday living, pouring it down the drain and giving me that sense of control of my life. Living it strong for me is probably not just carrying out the difficult tasks that you are willing to do but doing the tasks that you are not accustomed to:-&gt; stepping out doing the dirty job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-111734133733734132?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/111734133733734132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=111734133733734132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/111734133733734132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/111734133733734132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/05/living-strong.html' title='Living Strong'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-111788365217950400</id><published>2005-05-04T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T06:17:36.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Killer State of Mind - Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;All you better start to run&lt;br /&gt;Coz here I am with my Gun&lt;br /&gt;All you better come undone&lt;br /&gt;Coz its time to say bye to the Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one real thing here&lt;br /&gt;who is genuinely sincere&lt;br /&gt;Unlike those cracked up peers&lt;br /&gt;who i hate after drinking too much beers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So try, cry, shout and scream&lt;br /&gt;I ain't giving you no ice cream&lt;br /&gt;No point waking up&lt;br /&gt;Coz this ain't no dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;-- criminalmonster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-111788365217950400?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/111788365217950400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=111788365217950400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/111788365217950400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/111788365217950400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2005/05/killer-state-of-mind-part-1.html' title='Killer State of Mind - Part 1'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-112281526180937114</id><published>2004-12-01T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T06:11:42.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallen Youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;First come dating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then comes touching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Without both resisting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ends up with 2 cheap rings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wrong turn on the round about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Parents in their minds with no doubts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Although they have wronged their fathers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;They still do no admit their worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;They still insist of their love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just like 2 white doves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But once their marriages stops to sing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No more love will they bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then comes the suffering of their kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Who were once their joyful seeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No longer now is there peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;As it has now been seize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Forever and ever it shall be missed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Until the day they deceased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-- CriminalMonster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-112281526180937114?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/112281526180937114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=112281526180937114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112281526180937114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/112281526180937114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2004/12/fallen-youth.html' title='Fallen Youth'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-108971880296280495</id><published>2004-07-13T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T17:42:46.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Empty Feeling</title><content type='html'>My day started with me feeling a little empty on the inside, i wasn't sure if it was because of the lack of sleep or just simply empty. Well, most people would know what i mean, ya know when you feel like something is lacking from your life. Took me a while to figure out what it was i was feeling empty about but i realised that i just simply forgot to wear my brief before coming to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having realised that, my mood lightened up abit and on my way to work while riding public transportation (a van), i was seated right next to a fat lady, she managed to squeezed herself right in between me and another slightly overweight person (Way to go fat lady!). But this wasnt a COOL fat lady, she kept on whining how crowded it was and how hot it was, oh man!, don't she realised that she's feeling hot because of all that fats around her body? I know I'm sounding mean and all but hey she feels crowded?? Her ass is 3 1/2 times bigger than mine. Well having that encounter with her made me ponder whether or not she was ever skinny in her life and if she was one of those people who were empty on the inside. The kind who ate because they felt empty and felt empty because they ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on my way to work, I got to my building and one of the things that annoys me are people who would use the elevator to go up 2nd floor when 2nd floor is just a few steps away. C'mon guys!! Well, one thing is for sure, ain't nothing empty about those tummies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my gas is empty so thats it for today's blog. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-108971880296280495?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/108971880296280495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=108971880296280495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/108971880296280495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/108971880296280495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2004/07/empty-feeling.html' title='The Empty Feeling'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7606172.post-108962051226380812</id><published>2004-07-12T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T01:21:52.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time</title><content type='html'>Sharing my life experiences on the web, kinda bold for a very private person. I think its cool though coz just in case something happens to me in the future, someone can always read about my life and the people that revolves around my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7606172-108962051226380812?l=criminalmonster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/feeds/108962051226380812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7606172&amp;postID=108962051226380812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/108962051226380812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7606172/posts/default/108962051226380812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://criminalmonster.blogspot.com/2004/07/first-time.html' title='First Time'/><author><name>vericela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11559905938982438455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
