<?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-5242521163619144988</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:48:12.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inanglaya</title><subtitle type='html'>Simple, magulo, ngunit malayo sa pagkakumplikado`</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inanglaya.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5242521163619144988/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inanglaya.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>inanglaya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06356296160394137677</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242521163619144988.post-92851414934839243</id><published>2008-02-07T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T17:09:51.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sa Isang Tasang Kape</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/1/3"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.liamkathy.multiply.com/image/4/photos/1/300x300/3/Image021.jpg?et=8y2U9114+NzpelYb441gDA&amp;nmid=80716168" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pebrero 08 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Biyernes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Quirino, TAFT ave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Makulimlim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Alaala na lamang siguro ang maiiwan mo kapag ikaw ay pumanaw na, Lahat ng mababasa ninyo sa likhang ito ay batay sa karanasan na isang tasang kape.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Para kay tom, nakuha nya to sa pangalan ng isang miyembro ng banda pero mas madalas na tawagin siyang "chom" mas kilala ko siya sa pangalang "CHOM". Tanda ko pa noon di siya mahilig sa kape hindi man lamang siya nagtimpla ng kape ang sabi niya mahirap pagsabayin ang sigarilyo at kape pareho raw masakit sa dibdib pero sige i-try nya raw mag-kape isang tasang kape ang huling nilaman niya sa kanyang sikmura, at pagkatapos noon matagal na hindi ko siya nakita.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sabi ko baka may iba na siyang ginagawa, o baka` malayong malayo na siya. maari ring hindi pa kami magkita sa ngayon.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Naglalakad ako sa kahabaan ng taft avenue, nakita ko si "chom" naglalakd ganun pa rin ang gupit ng kanyang buhok, ganun pa rin ang anyo ng kanyang pananamit, walang nagbago maliban sa isang bagay, Umiinom na raw siya ng kape.......................&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hindi ko alam kung ako ang nagturo sa kanyang uminom ng kape bago ko pa man angkinin ang kredito sinabi niya na kape lang kasi ang pinakamabilis na magagawa mo at siyempre yun lang din ang hindi mawawala sa tinutuluyan niya kaya kapag walang wala nagkakape na lamang siya.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Di ko na tinangkang kuhanin ang cellphone number nya........&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Taon din ang binilang ng may narinig akong balita sa kanya&lt;br&gt;Isang kainan na malapit sa tinutuluyan ko nuon ang nabalita ng mga tao sa paligid&lt;br&gt;May mga tao daw na nagka-komosyon doon&lt;br&gt;May mga Armadong sibilyan &lt;br&gt;May mga dinukot daw na kalalakihan&lt;br&gt;Siniguro ito ng ilang pagiimbestiga ng aming grupo&lt;br&gt;KASAMA raw si CHOM,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Maraming Taon na ang lumipas,&lt;br&gt;Siguro naririyan pa rin ang tasa ng kanyang kape subalit,,,,,, wala na si chom&lt;br&gt;Wala na siya,, wala ng katiyakan kung nasasaan siya, hindi sigurado na buhay pa siya&lt;br&gt;Ano kaya ang dinanas ni chom.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ngunit isang bagay ang tiyak ako&lt;br&gt;Halimaw ang dumukot sa kanya&lt;br&gt;Maraming maraming Halimaw&lt;br&gt;Dahil Hanggang sa ngayon Wala pa rin si Chom........&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Malamig na pala ang kape ko, Palagi kong naiiwan ang aking kape kaya kapag lumalamig na ito pinapalitan ko ng bago, Nagtitimpla muli ako ng isang tasang kape , Mainit, mabango, dahil sa bagong tasa ng kape madarama mo ang pagasang ipapayapa ka ng init at aroma  nito meron kang dahilan upang ipagpatuloy ang paghigop ng kape,Dahilan upang muli mong isipin na magkepe muli sa sususnod....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;DAHILAN UPANG NI KO MALIMOT SI CHOM&lt;br&gt;Dahilang tandang tanda ko ang kanyang mga sinabi sa akin&lt;br&gt;Maaring wala na siya &lt;br&gt;Ngunit naririto pa naman ang iba..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242521163619144988-92851414934839243?l=inanglaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inanglaya.blogspot.com/feeds/92851414934839243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5242521163619144988&amp;postID=92851414934839243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5242521163619144988/posts/default/92851414934839243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5242521163619144988/posts/default/92851414934839243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inanglaya.blogspot.com/2008/02/sa-isang-tasang-kape.html' title='Sa Isang Tasang Kape'/><author><name>inanglaya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06356296160394137677</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-5242521163619144988.post-5605701381204815518</id><published>2008-02-05T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T19:21:17.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOUT!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I tried not to close my eyes&lt;br&gt;Whenever am passing by&lt;br&gt;into the streets of my becomings&lt;br&gt;into the road from where i begun&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I tried not to listen &lt;br&gt;and try not to spit even a single word from this mouth&lt;br&gt;whenever i see people staring at me with their expressive eyes&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I tried not to lend my hand&lt;br&gt;and try not to move my body&lt;br&gt;whenever i hear people screaming out loud&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I tried to hide &lt;br&gt;i tried almost everything just to erase this line of path&lt;br&gt;but even my brain neither my soul cannot hide from the fact&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As the cross says fear on me&lt;br&gt;as the women said draw the line&lt;br&gt;as the children cries for their rights&lt;br&gt;as the man of our lives dissapears &lt;br&gt;and as our body start to bleed&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I cant really hide&lt;br&gt;i cant close this eyes for it is my light&lt;br&gt;cannot be deaf nor sublime&lt;br&gt;I was not born just for being alone&lt;br&gt;I was here...&lt;br&gt;was there..&lt;br&gt;and will  be forever existing&lt;br&gt;Untill we see the srtobing Red light!   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242521163619144988-5605701381204815518?l=inanglaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inanglaya.blogspot.com/feeds/5605701381204815518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242521163619144988.post-3791552441905387622</id><published>2008-02-05T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T17:38:35.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KAIBUTURAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Singhap ng Singahap ang panahon ng panghinagap&lt;br&gt;Wari mo`y batang naubusan ng lolipop&lt;br&gt;Pilit ikinukubli ang hapdi at Hirap&lt;br&gt;Sugat na naimpeksyon sa dumi ng yong pangarap&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pangarap mo`y kaluwalhatian ng iyong kaanak&lt;br&gt;Ang lahi mo`y animoy panginoon ng lahat&lt;br&gt;Ang bulsa mo`y puno ng lupa`t dagat&lt;br&gt;Nilamon mo ang para sa mahihirap&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Isang Araw naghanda ka&lt;br&gt;Isang piging na hain mo ay mina&lt;br&gt;Mga minang sa dugo namin kinuha&lt;br&gt;Mga Laman ng aking ama`t ina&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sa Piging iyong Binulas&lt;br&gt;Wala na raw kalbaryong madaranas&lt;br&gt;Malinis na ang iyong kamay&lt;br&gt;Sa Dugo ng iyong mga pinatay&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tila binuhusan ng malamig na tubig&lt;br&gt;Ang damdaming kumukulo sa galit&lt;br&gt;Isang Araw na kabulaanan&lt;br&gt;kalawang na sa bakal ay uukok&lt;br&gt;at sa amin ay papatay&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Isang babaeng ,matalas ang dila&lt;br&gt;Isang inang walang awa&lt;br&gt;Isang asawang Nangangalunya&lt;br&gt;Puspusin ka ng awa at gawa&lt;br&gt;ng mga,,,,batang inagawan mo ng diwa&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Isang ataol ang alay ko sa yo&lt;br&gt;Isang libingang inihanda sa kamatayan mo&lt;br&gt;Ang araw ng iyong burol ay pista&lt;br&gt;Pista sa aming mga nawalan ng pag-asa&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tanghalin ang mga maralita&lt;br&gt;Ipagbunyi ang araw ng dalita&lt;br&gt;Ipunin ang lakas ng mga mamamayan&lt;br&gt;At hintayin ang araw ng singilan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Said na ang tubig sa batis ng karukhaan&lt;br&gt;Ubos na ang kanin sa kaldero ng kahinahunan&lt;br&gt;Ang tanging natitira na lamang &lt;br&gt;Ay ang tabak ng Kalayaan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Humawak ka ng anumang bagay &lt;br&gt;Na sa tingin mo`y makapaglilinlang &lt;br&gt;Upang sa kaniyang Puso ay itarak&lt;br&gt;At dugo nya`y idilig sa tinuyot nyang lupa&lt;br&gt;At pagsilabin,,ang mga puso at diwa&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mga Magsasaka&lt;br&gt;Mga Mangagagawa&lt;br&gt;Mga kabataan&lt;br&gt;Mga Babaeng nawalan ng dangal&lt;br&gt;Ihatid natin sa huling hantungan ang tanikala ng kaapihan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ilibing ang mga kamay na sa ating pagkatao`y dumusta&lt;br&gt;Binusabos ang iilan at pinatay ang karamihan&lt;br&gt;Sandata ko`y ang talas ng aking isip at hinagap&lt;br&gt;At puso kong sa iyo lamang aking bayan.......&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='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-5242521163619144988.post-6078503496915438049</id><published>2007-11-27T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:05:16.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AVENIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;It was a rainy night around 6pm. I am very tired and really exhausted because of the smoke from the vehicles, People are rushing as if there’s no tomorrow, buying things that they need and mostly buying Christmas decorations if you are familiar with the place called avenida you might want to imagine how crowded and how busy that street is.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.freedict.com/onldict/onldict.php"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freedict.com/onldict/onldict.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"AVENIDA"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it is a Spanish term for avenue this place is where we do our shopping for shoes, bags and so on,, because of the low prices&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;almost sale everyday. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I will never forget this place there’s this time that I’ve been thinking of a gift for my mom and I really don’t have any money in my pocket I was grade three then, I know that I really need to have maybe a 100 pesos and so I started to save money from my daily allowance unfortunately my mom’s birthday is May, summer vacation that’s why am not getting any "baon" from my mom this is equals to no savings a day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Late afternoon I escaped from my cousin ate susan who used to be our "bantay" (person who’s being paid for taking care of the children at home) also known as yaya.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I walked under the heat of the sun go through lazy streets it was "siyesta" hour in which almost everybody got to have their short sleep (power nap) I passed along doroteo jose and suddenly I found myself in the middle of avenida, near at quiapo church and just a little walk I found this stall selling fake earrings this earrings is made up of copper with a stone from (puwet ng baso). I was holding the earrings and thinking that my mom doesn’t have any earrings on, this will be a great gift for her but then I look into my pocket I got only 20 pesos I ask how much will it cost me and the old lady told me it is (tatlo isangdaan) 3 for 100 pesos, so if I will buy only one that would be 35 pesos, I asked her if I can buy it for 20 pesos only and she replied of course ( that was my ever first “tawad” ( asking for discount) ) then I went home.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;That was May 15 1993 and my mom’s birthday is on May 18, 2 days more, I kept the earrings gift as a surprised, and my most awaited day comes, I wrapped my gift in an old manila paper and put it on the table that was a good spot because she always drinks her coffee there and then she saw my gift, on it is a card a mini card saying “happy b-day nanay” she opens it and she saw the pair of earring. She immediately put it on her ears and with her thick accent (Ilocano Accent) she told me “salamat ngayon lang ako nakatanggap ng unang hikaw na regalo sa berthday ko” I replied with a smile.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;With this incident in my life I found a very humble place called “avenida” as a very good source of smile and fulfillment it doesn’t have to be very expensive and coming from a place which is fully air-conditioned and with a glass made shelves, u should only have one thing in mind “the sincerest motive ever”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&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/5242521163619144988-6078503496915438049?l=inanglaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inanglaya.blogspot.com/feeds/6078503496915438049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5242521163619144988&amp;postID=6078503496915438049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5242521163619144988/posts/default/6078503496915438049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5242521163619144988/posts/default/6078503496915438049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inanglaya.blogspot.com/2007/11/avenida.html' title='AVENIDA'/><author><name>inanglaya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06356296160394137677</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-5242521163619144988.post-3095936168694447536</id><published>2007-11-20T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:30:57.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SARADO NA ANG MGA KARINDERYANG FILIPNA ANG PUTAHE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_olLkFaAI9G0/R0ZBkfee-bI/AAAAAAAAAAw/j6MPypLI0m8/s1600-h/397_p32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_olLkFaAI9G0/R0ZBkfee-bI/AAAAAAAAAAw/j6MPypLI0m8/s200/397_p32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135864520243083698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ang aking Lahok sa &lt;a href="http://w3o.blogspot.com/2007/07/filipina-seo-keyword-campaign.html"&gt;FILIPINA WRITING PROJECT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Para&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; kang isang karinderyang bukas sa lahat ng gustong kumain, isang popular na litanya sa isang Pelikulang Pilipino.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Ang tingin ng mga kanluranin sa mga&lt;b&gt; Filipina&lt;/b&gt; ay natali lamang sa dalawa ang isa ay bayaran para maging asawa at ang isa naman ay bayaran para maging tagapagsilbi,sa totoo lang yan ang realidad at isang mis-konsepto sa ating mga &lt;b&gt;Filipina&lt;/b&gt;, sa kabilang banda ang tunay na kahulugan ng isang&lt;b&gt; Filipina&lt;/b&gt; ay ang pagiging mapagkalinga sa pamilya tulad na lamang ng aking ina si aling &lt;b&gt;Delia&lt;/b&gt; siya na siguro ang isa sa pinakamalapit na huwarang &lt;b&gt;Filipina&lt;/b&gt; na aking mailalarawan handang ialay ang kanyang buong panahon para sa kanyang mga anak ganyan ang tunay na &lt;b&gt;Filipina&lt;/b&gt;, Isa pa si Gabriela Silang isa sa mga matatapang na &lt;b&gt;Filipina&lt;/b&gt; ng ating kasaysayan hindi inalintana ang panganib at ang limitasyon ng kanyang pagkababae siya`y humawak ng sandata upang ipagtanggol ang ating laya laban sa mga mapagsamantala.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Sino nga ba ang tunay na &lt;b&gt;Filipina&lt;/b&gt;? Sila lang naman ang mga babaeng nagluwal sa mga prominenteng tao ng ating panahon marahil kung walang &lt;b&gt;Filipinang&lt;/b&gt; ina ay wala rin ang kasaysayan ng pilipinas.Ang mga &lt;b&gt;Filipina&lt;/b&gt; sa loob ng pabrika hindi ba`t sila ang lumilikha ng yaman ng ating bansa,mga &lt;b&gt;Filipinang&lt;/b&gt; magsasaka ang nagtatanim o nagpapakain sa ating lahat,ang mga F&lt;b&gt;ilipinang&lt;/b&gt; Guro ang nagbibigay ng ating edukasyon, mga &lt;b&gt;Filipinang&lt;/b&gt; Manggagamot kung wala sila siguro lumala na ang sakit ng ilan, napakaraming ambag ng isang Filpina sa mundo take note di lamang isang alipin o laruan ang &lt;b&gt;Filipina&lt;/b&gt; Hindi lamang sa isang click ng inyong mga mouse ay mahahnap nyo na ang mga &lt;b&gt;FILIPINA &lt;/b&gt;na mail order Brides dahil ang tunay na silbi ng &lt;b&gt;FILIPINA&lt;/b&gt; ay ipagpatuloy ang pagkalinga o pagaaruga sa Buong mundo ang kanilang mga kamay ang nagpapanday ng isang magandang kasaysayan.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Ang tunay na &lt;b&gt;FILIPINA &lt;/b&gt;ay hindi makikitang hubad sa isang website Dahil nakukublihan nito ang tunay at esnsyal na papel ng isang &lt;b&gt;FILIPINA&lt;/b&gt;, I-try mong maghanap ng pinakamagaling na babae sa larangan ng pagaaruga sa kanilang mga supling walang ibang lalabas kung hindi ang mga &lt;b&gt;FILIPINA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heto na ang aking ambag sa mga &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://members.tripod.com/%7Egabriela_p/"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Filipinang makatarungan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at tapat, Bukas ang mga isip at hindi nagpapadaig sa liberal na mundo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242521163619144988-3095936168694447536?l=inanglaya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inanglaya.blogspot.com/feeds/3095936168694447536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5242521163619144988&amp;postID=3095936168694447536' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5242521163619144988/posts/default/3095936168694447536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5242521163619144988/posts/default/3095936168694447536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inanglaya.blogspot.com/2007/11/sarado-na-ang-mga-karinderyang-filipna.html' title='SARADO NA ANG MGA KARINDERYANG FILIPNA ANG PUTAHE!'/><author><name>inanglaya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06356296160394137677</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/_olLkFaAI9G0/R0ZBkfee-bI/AAAAAAAAAAw/j6MPypLI0m8/s72-c/397_p32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
