<?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-1001331500391302566</id><updated>2011-07-28T13:01:59.141-07:00</updated><category term='bell&apos;s palsy'/><category term='Nurse'/><category term='weddings'/><category term='typhoon'/><category term='super typhoon'/><category term='Job Hunting'/><category term='Unemployment'/><title type='text'>mypage.com</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kars0802.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001331500391302566/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kars0802.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kars</name><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>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001331500391302566.post-1629216060940031013</id><published>2009-10-14T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T23:04:45.511-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typhoon'/><title type='text'>Wedding Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Av3CpZq9hMk/StayVQYLtZI/AAAAAAAAABg/WvPfzS6HsIY/s1600-h/for+uploading.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Av3CpZq9hMk/StayVQYLtZI/AAAAAAAAABg/WvPfzS6HsIY/s320/for+uploading.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392693682066142610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I recently attended a cousin's wedding. It was supposed to be a garden wedding but due to typhoon Ondoy's visit, they have no choice but to opt for another venue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Anyway, even though there were last minute changes, the event came out to be fun and memorable especially to the bride and groom. Also, the heavy rains did not stop the guests from coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     I wonder when will mine be. I'll keep on dreaming... but also praying that it's not in the near future. And that is my life's irony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001331500391302566-1629216060940031013?l=kars0802.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kars0802.blogspot.com/feeds/1629216060940031013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kars0802.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-recently-attended-cousins-wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001331500391302566/posts/default/1629216060940031013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001331500391302566/posts/default/1629216060940031013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kars0802.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-recently-attended-cousins-wedding.html' title='Wedding Season'/><author><name>Kars</name><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/_Av3CpZq9hMk/StayVQYLtZI/AAAAAAAAABg/WvPfzS6HsIY/s72-c/for+uploading.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1001331500391302566.post-3325364624405472761</id><published>2009-09-07T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T21:48:59.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job Hunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unemployment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nurse'/><title type='text'>Job Hunting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sa isang job interview...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Newbee: Good morning ma'am. I'm here for the exam for the company nurse position.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HR: Ok just wait there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then Newbee seats next to 2 other applicants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Newbee: Hi! Mag-eexam din kayo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Girl1: Oo. Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Newbee: Anung position?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Boy1: Company nurse din.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Newbee: Ilan daw ba ang kukunin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Boy1: Isa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Newbee: Ah ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After 20 minutes, 3 batchmates of Newbee arrived. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BM1 (Cum Laude): Uy! Andito ka din? Apply ka din?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Newbee (Boluntir): Oo! Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BM2 (Clinic Nurse): Ikaw din?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BM3 (Boluntir din): Wow. Good luck sa atin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After 5 minutes, 4 other applicants arrive for the same position.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HR: Ok, let's start the exam. Please turn off your cellphones or put it on the silent mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Exam starts. Exam ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HR: Time's up! (Collects papers) We'll call you if you passed the exam ASAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone leaves the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BM1: Ang dami natin nag exam. Good luck sa 'tin. (Then saw someone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;          Uy Ate! kamusta? Apply ka din?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stranger: Oo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BM1: Uy good luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stranger: Ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Newbee: Sino yun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BM1: Head Nurse namin dati sa *** Hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Toinkz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ang Buhay Nurse nga naman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1001331500391302566-3325364624405472761?l=kars0802.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kars0802.blogspot.com/feeds/3325364624405472761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kars0802.blogspot.com/2009/09/job-hunting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001331500391302566/posts/default/3325364624405472761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001331500391302566/posts/default/3325364624405472761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kars0802.blogspot.com/2009/09/job-hunting.html' title='Job Hunting'/><author><name>Kars</name><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-1001331500391302566.post-4566921404172718531</id><published>2009-08-07T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T03:40:31.517-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bell&apos;s palsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='super typhoon'/><title type='text'>A Super Typhoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's been more than 2 years now since the onset of my worst nightmare. Bell's Palsy struck me right in the face (or at least half of it) last December 1, 2006, exactly 1 month after having braces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on night duty when I felt something weird. I looked in the mirror to check for something unusual but there was none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On arrival at home, I immediately changed clothes and it was when I was brushing my teeth that I noticed that I was spitting water on the side. Fear came to me as I am not aware of what was happening. Right after, I can feel something pulling on the left side of my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I woke up the next morning, I was crying to see my face assymetrical as the right side drooped down and lost its muscle tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctors prescribed Vitamin B complex and steroids which only aggravated my feeling of depression because steroid therapy has disfiguring side effects of its own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hated waking up everyday and go to class because of the fear of embarrassment and being on the center of attention. But my parents insisted and reasoned that graduation is only 3 months away. I spent Christmas vacation sleeping to let time fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As classes resumed alas my fears came true. Everywhere I go, I see someone staring at me. Classmates and friends kept asking what's wrong with me until it got irritating to simply answer those questions. Also, it was only then that I realized that people often forget that IT'S RUDE TO STARE at people. I wanted to melt during those times or to just disappear in a blink. That experience indeed was a big blow to my self confidence and I consider it as a super typhoon of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's even more frustrating is that the college ALMOST did not allow my absences to be excused. Mr ***** even said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;"Bakit mo kasi tinapat yung check-up mo sa duty?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;,  and in my mind I was yelling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;"WT*! Tinatimingan pa ba dapat yun?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. When one is sick, doesn't he or she want or is at least entitled to have medical attention immediately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in my batch then was already excited for the upcoming graduation and was busy planning for the next chapter of their lives while mine stopped with my face hiding under the darkness of Bell's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passed and recovery took place but the emotional side was more difficult to heal. But as some people say, "When you're down, there's no way but up". Thus with the help family, friends and a special someone, I'm back and alive again.. Smiling..Ü&lt;br /&gt;&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/1001331500391302566-4566921404172718531?l=kars0802.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kars0802.blogspot.com/feeds/4566921404172718531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kars0802.blogspot.com/2009/08/super-typhoon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001331500391302566/posts/default/4566921404172718531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1001331500391302566/posts/default/4566921404172718531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kars0802.blogspot.com/2009/08/super-typhoon.html' title='A Super Typhoon'/><author><name>Kars</name><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>
