<?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-12994585</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:09:04.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Bunsong Messiahnic</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>(@.@)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223861883170225028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s174/arlene_pics/untitled-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994585.post-7646275699327077995</id><published>2008-03-16T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T08:45:44.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates from the past months (Fast Forward style)</title><content type='html'>Wow! this blog has been dead for too long :) Time to catch up with a fast forward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dec 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets start with Sir Albert's wedding. Me and Sir Albert have been friends since i came to Ateneo for College. He was my teacher for a year and we had the same organization in ADMU. Now he's married to Ate Za! :) Really happy for both of them and wish them all the Blessings for the family they're building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R90rTz3gyWI/AAAAAAAAABA/IieUSULmSTU/s1600-h/Chi_AlbertWedding_3439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R90rTz3gyWI/AAAAAAAAABA/IieUSULmSTU/s320/Chi_AlbertWedding_3439.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178342765886490978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Vietnam for a business trip. Went to HCMC (Saigon). They have really good cuisine and very affordable at that. Extended my stay there and my Boss was very nice to cover half my hotel expenses. Talk about being cheap! My boss was my official photographer, subsidized my stay, even brought me along when he and his wife was going around the city! Thanks Boss Ronnie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R90uGz3gyXI/AAAAAAAAABI/UX8tRysUUOA/s1600-h/IMG_2267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R90uGz3gyXI/AAAAAAAAABI/UX8tRysUUOA/s320/IMG_2267.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178345841083074930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is taken from the top of our hotel. Vietnam at night! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R90uxT3gyYI/AAAAAAAAABQ/fS4fZyCJSYI/s1600-h/IMG_2284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R90uxT3gyYI/AAAAAAAAABQ/fS4fZyCJSYI/s320/IMG_2284.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178346571227515266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The office gang went to La Union for some surfing. My first time and won't be my last for sure :) Really had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R90vwD3gyaI/AAAAAAAAABg/3LyPXXyk0y0/s1600-h/instructions+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R90vwD3gyaI/AAAAAAAAABg/3LyPXXyk0y0/s320/instructions+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178347649264306594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R90vXD3gyZI/AAAAAAAAABY/FnnbNnIGQZc/s1600-h/surf+me+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R90vXD3gyZI/AAAAAAAAABY/FnnbNnIGQZc/s320/surf+me+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178347219767576978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My high school friends and I went to Tagaytay for a day trip, of course I was the driver. We went to Calaruega, Sonias, and People's Park. Ended with a coffee at Bag of Beans :) I'm just happy that I'm spending great time again with my high school friends. Real friends are the ones that stick with you forever :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R90yJj3gybI/AAAAAAAAABo/4LsTZkjhDr8/s1600-h/church+steps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R90yJj3gybI/AAAAAAAAABo/4LsTZkjhDr8/s320/church+steps.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178350286374226354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R902kD3gycI/AAAAAAAAABw/NXPVWMtshnU/s1600-h/IMG_3524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R902kD3gycI/AAAAAAAAABw/NXPVWMtshnU/s320/IMG_3524.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178355139687270850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R903Ej3gydI/AAAAAAAAAB4/XYnOPsJ6biA/s1600-h/IMG_3651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R903Ej3gydI/AAAAAAAAAB4/XYnOPsJ6biA/s320/IMG_3651.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178355698033019346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The office gang went also to Anawangin. Anawangin is in Zambales, its a virgin beach with pine trees all along the beach. Really really great beach to go to. The Anawangin experience is also memorable because this is nearest I got to dying. My 2 of my officemates and I almost drowned in this serene beach. On in all, it was still fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R91AQz3gyhI/AAAAAAAAACY/xwupgSO05XA/s1600-h/IMG_7353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R91AQz3gyhI/AAAAAAAAACY/xwupgSO05XA/s320/IMG_7353.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178365804091066898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just this March, our Team in P&amp;G IDS went for an Offsite in Cavite. We went to Mount Sea resort. The resort has good facilities, but the beach is bad (what do you expect for a beach in Cavite)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R9093j3gygI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CQieYKPwyGk/s1600-h/08_03_Offsite_IMG_7825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R9093j3gygI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CQieYKPwyGk/s320/08_03_Offsite_IMG_7825.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178363171276114434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994585-7646275699327077995?l=belemmans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/feeds/7646275699327077995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994585&amp;postID=7646275699327077995&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/7646275699327077995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/7646275699327077995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/2008/03/updates-from-past-months-fast-forward.html' title='Updates from the past months (Fast Forward style)'/><author><name>(@.@)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223861883170225028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s174/arlene_pics/untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/R90rTz3gyWI/AAAAAAAAABA/IieUSULmSTU/s72-c/Chi_AlbertWedding_3439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994585.post-3864679923096098562</id><published>2007-11-24T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T06:14:52.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Wishlist :)</title><content type='html'>Hey friends! :) To spare you the agony of the mental exercise on what to give me this Christmas, allow me to list some suggestions :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For those on budget:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- adopt me as an extended family member for new year's celebration :) First time in my life that I won't be spending new year's eve with my family. I'll be here in Manila then. So who wants a temporary brother or son ;)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- play badmin with me and pay for the court rent :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- burn me a copy of my new songs :) ask me for the list :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- find me a pirated CD of the full season 1 of Commander in Chief and or season 3 of Avatar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- cook me your own version of pesto pasta! :) dapat masarap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- a bar of dark chocolate! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For those with some money to spare:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gift check for a good massage :) Or you can do the massage yourself... hm... on second thought that last offer is not for all :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- swim trunks! (not the colorful ones, and not the bikini/skimpy ones). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- goggles! my goggles is more than 5 yrs old, needs a replacement :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Impossible wishes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sanuk sandals :( too expensive &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Shirt from Celio or Springfield :( too expensive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- condo unit :( too expensive &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baka may part 2 pa tong post na to :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994585-3864679923096098562?l=belemmans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/feeds/3864679923096098562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994585&amp;postID=3864679923096098562&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/3864679923096098562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/3864679923096098562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/2007/11/christmas-wishlist.html' title='Christmas Wishlist :)'/><author><name>(@.@)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223861883170225028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s174/arlene_pics/untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994585.post-6918182815770469140</id><published>2007-10-02T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T02:30:51.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kudos to Himig</title><content type='html'>Our HR has this motto for the employees of our business unit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We work hard, but we play harder.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And true enough, we do. One of the programs supported by the company is the establishment of Wellness Circles. These are groups formed by employees with the same interests. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My close friends in the office decided to form an amateur choral group aptly named Himig :) Our biggest event so far was to sing the National Anthem and Doxology for the Annual Pension Plan celebration of P&amp;G. It is actually the largest company event each year, attended by employees from 6750, Cabuyao Plant and Petron offices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Album Cover Picture (if ever we will have one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/RwId_kwhilI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wrL31jABc0Y/s1600-h/Himig1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/RwId_kwhilI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wrL31jABc0Y/s320/Himig1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116685104682469970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelic Voices1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/RwIgfEwhimI/AAAAAAAAAAs/EOgKHroU70c/s1600-h/Himig2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/RwIgfEwhimI/AAAAAAAAAAs/EOgKHroU70c/s320/Himig2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116687844871604834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelic Voices2 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/RwIgrkwhinI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CGsA6c0PY2c/s1600-h/Himig3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/RwIgrkwhinI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CGsA6c0PY2c/s320/Himig3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116688059619969650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994585-6918182815770469140?l=belemmans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/feeds/6918182815770469140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994585&amp;postID=6918182815770469140&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/6918182815770469140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/6918182815770469140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/2007/10/kudos-to-himig.html' title='Kudos to Himig'/><author><name>(@.@)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223861883170225028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s174/arlene_pics/untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/RwId_kwhilI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wrL31jABc0Y/s72-c/Himig1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994585.post-1878073376626171704</id><published>2007-10-02T02:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T03:02:58.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Robert Jordan is Dead! Poor me</title><content type='html'>Yeah... this is a little outdated news. My all-time favorite author died last Sept 16. Actually he's not my favorite author, he just happen to be the author of my favorite 11-book series Wheel of Time. Bad thing is, he died before completing the series! If i can only raise him from the dead, long enough to finish the series, then that would be perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Robert Jordan... thanks for making me read all your 11 thick books and die before finishing it... really nice of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994585-1878073376626171704?l=belemmans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/feeds/1878073376626171704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994585&amp;postID=1878073376626171704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/1878073376626171704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/1878073376626171704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/2007/10/robert-jordan-is-dead-poor-me.html' title='Robert Jordan is Dead! Poor me'/><author><name>(@.@)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223861883170225028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s174/arlene_pics/untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994585.post-4903910590066228479</id><published>2007-09-08T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T06:59:00.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinatubo Trek Last August 26-27</title><content type='html'>I'm not a hardcore mountaineer, but I'm definitely the adventurous type. So when my officemates brought up Pinatubo trekking as one of our options for our August get-away, I was very excited. Too excited in fact that I volunteered to arrange the whole trip :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two noteworthy info here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) The last time i brought friends for some beginner's mountaineering, we all got lost ^_^ That was partly my fault and partly theirs. My fault because I slightly forgot the trail goig down ;) Their fault because they did not bring flashlight at all even when I made it clear that it is important. :)But that was a fun climb not just for me but for the whole group. The ~30 min period we felt lost was the cherry on the ice cream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Had some "moments" with Arlene as well during this climb :) Mountain climbing seems to be a good idea to win a girl's heart ;) di ba ga? hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) My officemates are not the mountaineering type as well. They are your typical city dwellers and to be away from civilization is something "different" from our normal gimiks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, details on what happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday (Aug 26)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the gang was complete by around 8 am. I drove. With me were Carlos, Mela, JB, Biane and Yan Mei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- by 11 we met up with our contact in Capas, Tarlac. Wendell is our contact for the 4x4 that will take us to the start of the trail.&lt;br /&gt;**Check out Wendell's site: www.mtpinatubowyne4x4.com I would recommend you get his services if you're planning to go there. Cheaper than the 2 others i asked and he's very accomodating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The 4x4 ride took around 30 min. We took the trapal top of the 4x4 down to have 360 view of the lahar area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/RuK-ULELN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VRffLxc2clc/s1600-h/1256007626_367b833b93.jpg%3D3fv%3D3d0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/RuK-ULELN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VRffLxc2clc/s320/1256007626_367b833b93.jpg%3D3fv%3D3d0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107854181168527314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We had a guide to lead us (mandatory). The trek up took us 3 hours.  But we had a few stops along the way for picture taking and at one point we took a dip in the river. There was also some 15 min when we were already close to the crater that I, Carlos, JB and Biane got separated from the Guide and the rest :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/RuK_BbELN-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/VE0CRLej7tA/s1600-h/1256018478_54f53860fd.jpg%3D3fv%3D3d0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/RuK_BbELN-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/VE0CRLej7tA/s320/1256018478_54f53860fd.jpg%3D3fv%3D3d0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107854958557607906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We settled in the campsite sometime past 3pm. The view was just breathtaking and we were the only group there so it was like our own secret place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/RuLBa7ELN_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/dR9dEzazqT0/s1600-h/IMG_6408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/RuLBa7ELN_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/dR9dEzazqT0/s320/IMG_6408.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107857595667527666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The water in the crater-lake was warm. If you get out from the water you'll freeze to death because of the occasional cool breeze. We swam some 1/3 of the whole lake which was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Had some bonfire in the evening. Ate our fill from the stash of bread, canned goods and fruits :)Before we slept, of course, the usual, we had our camping stories, ranging from your horror stories, secret-sharing, jokes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It was raining the next day. While it was still pouring, we started our trek down at around 9am. The river had a stronger current than the previous day. Along the way, there was even a minor landslide that happened some 20 meters away from us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Got to the town past 12. There is this spa resort in the town and we had a good massage before we left :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See my multiply site for the pictures :) belemmans.multiply.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely recommend this trip to the adventurous out there :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994585-4903910590066228479?l=belemmans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/feeds/4903910590066228479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994585&amp;postID=4903910590066228479&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/4903910590066228479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/4903910590066228479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/2007/09/pinatubo-trek-last-august-26-27.html' title='Pinatubo Trek Last August 26-27'/><author><name>(@.@)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223861883170225028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s174/arlene_pics/untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lVZcIPQ8oUg/RuK-ULELN9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VRffLxc2clc/s72-c/1256007626_367b833b93.jpg%3D3fv%3D3d0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994585.post-7877880837236580255</id><published>2007-07-24T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T07:38:56.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hands On Manila: Galing Mo Kid and missing SOA</title><content type='html'>Don't get me wrong, I like my corporate job (so far at least). I'm enjoying the life of being an employee of a multinational. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I miss SOA-stuff as well. I miss the ideologies, feeling the passion, working with same-minded individuals. I miss the cause, different but the same. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 3 weeks ago i accidentally met Gilay (org dev pillar when i was SOA EB). She's now in Singapore, teaching :)Last week, our SOA egroup was revived. Wilson sent out to the group an email reminiscing my 'bitchy-toned' email to all the officers before. Made me laugh when i read my previous email again. Hopefully our reunion will push through and soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, Gabay invited me to speak on Cell group. And it made me feel good to touch lives again (or so i think i did) by sharing my experience under 7 minute time pressure. I was one of the first cell leaders of Gabay and it just made my day knowing that the tradition is continued. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also last week, my P&amp;G office mate invited me to the launch of Hands On project Galing Mo Kid. Volunteers are asked to commit at least 5 straight Saturdays to mentor promising public school students. The thrust is to hone these children to be heroes thru entrepreneurship and environmentalism. Galing! :) anyone interested to join me let me know (leave me a cbox message). Para naman may kasama ako ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994585-7877880837236580255?l=belemmans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/feeds/7877880837236580255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994585&amp;postID=7877880837236580255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/7877880837236580255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/7877880837236580255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/2007/07/hands-on-manila-galing-mo-kid-and.html' title='Hands On Manila: Galing Mo Kid and missing SOA'/><author><name>(@.@)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223861883170225028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s174/arlene_pics/untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994585.post-8095203935456609120</id><published>2007-07-24T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T07:10:08.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah Blah Blah</title><content type='html'>and when words fail you&lt;br /&gt;when you have tried before and yet they dont seem to listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you know how to end but dont know how to begin&lt;br /&gt;and emotions pooled like water in a dam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and where sorry doesn't cut it&lt;br /&gt;when nothing said counts anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when all you can do is listen&lt;br /&gt;and still you would want to speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when they come out, but they fail you... blah blah blah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994585-8095203935456609120?l=belemmans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/feeds/8095203935456609120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994585&amp;postID=8095203935456609120&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/8095203935456609120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/8095203935456609120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/2007/07/blah-blah-blah.html' title='Blah Blah Blah'/><author><name>(@.@)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223861883170225028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s174/arlene_pics/untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994585.post-7050287733142426893</id><published>2007-07-21T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T04:52:08.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sweetest Thing</title><content type='html'>A blind old man in his late 70's accompanied by his life partner who's about his age. The woman was holding up an umbrella on one hand and on the other, the hand of her husband. They were begging for some change on Ayala avenue corner Makati Ave under the scroching mid-day sun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After giving them some coins, the woman said "God Bless po".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994585-7050287733142426893?l=belemmans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/feeds/7050287733142426893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994585&amp;postID=7050287733142426893&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/7050287733142426893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/7050287733142426893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/2007/07/sweetest-thing.html' title='The Sweetest Thing'/><author><name>(@.@)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223861883170225028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s174/arlene_pics/untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994585.post-3612317791671990387</id><published>2007-07-12T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T02:41:55.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've seen the Philippines</title><content type='html'>Got this map from Grace's Blog :) I personally think I'm a B, but it says B-. Still too many places to visit specially the western parts and Palawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Target by end of next year i'll conquer Bicol+Samar+Leyte areas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan/map-v1.0?kfgabbkfaalaacgmanafbbllakkgabladcfhaakcfkkaaqkluaaamcakadkbwararabkmkkrncccbaaaaaaaaaaaaa9164" title="Lakbayan Visited Map of the Paradise Philippines" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;margin-top:5px;" src="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan/grade-b-" title="Lakbayan Grade: B-" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Lakbayan grade is B-!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How much of the Philippines have you visited? Find out at &lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;Lakbayan&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;cite style="font-size:85%"&gt;Created by &lt;a href="http://vaes9.codedgraphic.com"&gt;Eugene Villar&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994585-3612317791671990387?l=belemmans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/feeds/3612317791671990387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994585&amp;postID=3612317791671990387&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/3612317791671990387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/3612317791671990387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/2007/07/ive-seen-philippines.html' title='I&apos;ve seen the Philippines'/><author><name>(@.@)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223861883170225028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s174/arlene_pics/untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994585.post-5825355502465866289</id><published>2007-07-11T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T09:00:29.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss You</title><content type='html'>I miss...&lt;br /&gt;1.) you falling asleep with your head on my chest, and how you like it when i lightly scratch your scalp to get you to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;2.) falling asleep on your lap&lt;br /&gt;3.) you mocking/laughing at me when i invent lyrics to a song&lt;br /&gt;4.) eating the food you prepare... sandwhich in paper bags, your version of pesto, salad with your favorite dressing, my favorite sinigang, etc.&lt;br /&gt;5.) watching movies with you... when we laugh at horror movies (wishing stairs), when you laugh out loud (shrek), or when we just don't pay attention to the movie (charlotte grey).&lt;br /&gt;6.) walking around ateneo at night and how you sometimes ask for a piggy-back ride when your feet hurts or when you just feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;7.) you updating me on your kapamilya favorites (PBB, Rounin, and the Korean novelas)&lt;br /&gt;8.) swimming with you, specially after you boasted you got the highest score in your swimming lessons once :)&lt;br /&gt;9.) getting you pissed when i feign jealousy because you called Fonacier your baby or when i call the internet your first love.&lt;br /&gt;10.) driving you home to cavite on weekends, how we curse aguinaldo highway for its traffic or sing together to a song playing on the radio and having our own concert inside the car.&lt;br /&gt;11.) how we walk together but instead of holding hands we only link our pinky-fingers together.&lt;br /&gt;12.) watching you eat your fill.&lt;br /&gt;13.) getting text messages from you everyday even though you never expected any from me.&lt;br /&gt;14.) our sundae moments&lt;br /&gt;15.) hugging you from the back and smelling your hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss you ga...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994585-5825355502465866289?l=belemmans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/feeds/5825355502465866289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994585&amp;postID=5825355502465866289&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/5825355502465866289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/5825355502465866289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-miss-you.html' title='I Miss You'/><author><name>(@.@)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223861883170225028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s174/arlene_pics/untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994585.post-5132884569884768396</id><published>2007-07-01T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T02:56:36.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Serious Blogging</title><content type='html'>Here's to my commitment to serious blogging (or at least an attempt to)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the longest time I was torn... to blog or not to blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who know me well enough have learned by now that it takes quite some 'emotional investment' before I start sharing or talking about myself to that person. I'm proud that some even considered me as a good listener. During intimate conversations, I usually keep myself quiet, giving few comments, jokes and questions every once in a while. I believe a large part of the reason why I am a good listener is because I am more interested with knowing about the other person than making the other person know me. I wish I could say that I'm just naturally 'non-self-centered' but the thing is I just don't think that the other person is sincerely interested about me. Its a lot easier to listen than talk, and most people appreciate it more when you listen. So why bother talk about yourself right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what is blogging but another way of baring yourself to the world without any assurance that it would care? Why bother blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about it, I realized that I could think of at least 3 or 4 people whom I believe would be sincerely interested about my life. And it is for them that I am blogging. One of them is leaving for Dubai soon so this is one of the ways I'd keep my connection to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for you my friends (and seriously hoping that the 4 would grow in number) share my life ... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994585-5132884569884768396?l=belemmans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/feeds/5132884569884768396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994585&amp;postID=5132884569884768396&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/5132884569884768396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994585/posts/default/5132884569884768396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belemmans.blogspot.com/2007/07/serious-blogging.html' title='Serious Blogging'/><author><name>(@.@)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223861883170225028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s174/arlene_pics/untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
