<?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-1537788253101694145</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:40:52.085-07:00</updated><category term='Events'/><category term='City Strolling'/><category term='Addictions'/><category term='Cyber Diary'/><title type='text'>DoodleMonitor™</title><subtitle type='html'>A photoblog of a thirteen-year-old kiddo.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537788253101694145/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>C H A R I Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02100408529114260698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v8zJHcA_9EA/SYk0Eg79f5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Jkv9kDNEa6E/S220/1_501056610l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537788253101694145.post-204233067976662797</id><published>2009-02-12T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T04:00:53.149-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Gensan's 70th Foundation Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;GenSan's Kalilangan Festival&lt;/strong&gt;'s right around the corner. General Santos City's 70th Foundation Anniversary is entitled &lt;strong&gt;"Pagbabalik Gunita sa Pitumpong Taon ng Kaunlaran, Kapayapaan, at Kasiyahan"&lt;/strong&gt;. The celebration's all set, seeing diligent workers putting up those colorful banderitas, decorations reminds me of the great things that had happened last year. The greatest thing is - - We, the &lt;strong&gt;Mindanao State University Performing Arts Guild&lt;/strong&gt; won the Streetdancing Competition last year,&lt;strong&gt; MSU&lt;/strong&gt; - - truly home of the Champions, no doubt. We have the brains, wits and talents. No offense here. Kalilangan Festival is known for its showcases, pageants, dance competitions, streetdancing and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 386px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i43.tinypic.com/1zqzjt0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Above is the official poster made by &lt;a href="http://www.gensantos.com/2009/01/16/rmmcs-greaseart-studio-wins-as-official-2009-kalilangan-festival-design-team/"&gt;Ramon Magsaysay Memorial College's Grease Art Studio&lt;/a&gt;, simply magnificent! Those Rey Billena and Mayor Pedro Acharon vectors. I was extremely dumbfounded, how I wish the Grease Art Studio could rub some of their talent to me. If I would be given the chance to design the festival's poster, I would immediately say YES, it would be a dream come true. Well, anyways, be sure to be in the Grand Ceremonial Opening on the 20th day of February, which is usually followed by a grand fireworks display. Come and see GenSan! &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY KALILANGAN GENERALS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://i43.tinypic.com/1zqzjt0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537788253101694145-204233067976662797?l=doodlemonitory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/feeds/204233067976662797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/2009/02/gensans-70th-kalilangan-festival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537788253101694145/posts/default/204233067976662797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537788253101694145/posts/default/204233067976662797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/2009/02/gensans-70th-kalilangan-festival.html' title='Gensan&apos;s 70th Foundation Anniversary'/><author><name>C H A R I Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02100408529114260698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v8zJHcA_9EA/SYk0Eg79f5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Jkv9kDNEa6E/S220/1_501056610l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i43.tinypic.com/1zqzjt0_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537788253101694145.post-8775146986235961965</id><published>2009-02-12T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T04:19:57.462-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cyber Diary'/><title type='text'>My Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>I never thought my &lt;strong&gt;Valentine's day&lt;/strong&gt; would be this &lt;u&gt;great&lt;/u&gt;. I'll make this &lt;em&gt;short&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;simple&lt;/em&gt;. Nothing much happened in the morning, we practiced and practiced for this coming &lt;strong&gt;Kalilangan Festival Streetdancing Competition&lt;/strong&gt; this &lt;em&gt;February 27&lt;/em&gt; - - also my dad's birthday. My bestestfriends gave me plenty of &lt;em&gt;candies, gifts and more&lt;/em&gt;. When we we're having a break, I went to my locker to get my Physics book. Then, when I opened my locker, I saw a&lt;strong&gt; strange&lt;/strong&gt; note sticked to my lockers' door. Yeah, I know what's on your mind right now. &lt;strong&gt;HAHA.&lt;/strong&gt; Anyways, let's skip that part. When I was on my way home, someone texted me, the number's not familiar. He/She greeted me &lt;em&gt;"Happy Valentines! I bet may ka-date ka na. Sayang.".&lt;/em&gt; Strange. &lt;strong&gt;Hey!&lt;/strong&gt; I'm not being boastful here. I arrived at home by &lt;strong&gt;7:45PM&lt;/strong&gt;. I opened my laptop, logged on at &lt;em&gt;FS, Ftalk, DevArt, Plurk, Y!M, Y!Mail, Blogger&lt;/em&gt; - - &lt;strong&gt;LOL,&lt;/strong&gt; then, I recieved a PM from someone. He confessed something to me, not telling what. :P He's my crush for like &lt;strong&gt;years &lt;/strong&gt;now. I feel like &lt;em&gt;floating&lt;/em&gt;, I can't even wipe my smile outta my face. &lt;strong&gt;And GOD!&lt;/strong&gt; I'm loving him more each day. END. The rest is history. Uhh, well? Was it short? :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537788253101694145-8775146986235961965?l=doodlemonitory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/feeds/8775146986235961965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537788253101694145/posts/default/8775146986235961965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537788253101694145/posts/default/8775146986235961965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-valentines-day.html' title='My Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>C H A R I Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02100408529114260698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v8zJHcA_9EA/SYk0Eg79f5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Jkv9kDNEa6E/S220/1_501056610l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537788253101694145.post-40570013782904002</id><published>2009-02-12T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T03:53:37.460-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cyber Diary'/><title type='text'>Friday the 13th: Series of Unfortunate Events</title><content type='html'>It's Friday the 13th. People saay it's the day of &lt;strong&gt;Badluck&lt;/strong&gt; or something&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; And yeah, badluck was following me. This day was really tough, so many frustrations and uhh... nevermind. Here's my &lt;strong&gt;DISASTER&lt;/strong&gt; list :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disaster #1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WOKE UP LATE.&lt;/strong&gt; I glanced at the clock, it was already &lt;strong&gt;6:53&lt;/strong&gt;! 7 minutes before 7:00. My stupid alarm clock didn't ring, it ran out of batteries! I lunged out of my bed as quick as I can, grabbed my towel and ran to the bathroom. I showered for like five minutes only! Every second seems like an hour. I'm always late, but this time it's worse. I fwooshed to my room, dressed up, combed my untidy hair then again, I ran to the kitchen to see what's cooking. I was so frustrated because our yaya forgot to cook the rice. &lt;strong&gt;UGH!&lt;/strong&gt; I was so late. I skipped breakfast, grabbed some money into my money box then I dashed to the gate it was drizzling and I got wet... &lt;em&gt;to be continued&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disaster #2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY DAD WAS VERY SLUGGISH.&lt;/strong&gt; When I was about to leave, my dad called me and said that he's gonna ride me home. And I was like &lt;strong&gt;"WHAT?!",&lt;/strong&gt; class is about to start in five minutes! I wanted to cry, I was holding back my tears. I can't say NO to him because he might get mad at me or something, I hate it when he gets mad. And so, I waited for him. My face is getting bitter. i wanted to leave so effin' bad. He moves like a slug, &lt;strong&gt;ARGH!&lt;/strong&gt; I'm pretty sure that I'll be missing our Values Education class. I arrived at school at 8:30... &lt;em&gt;to be continued&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disaster #3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I FORGOT MY FREAKING ID. &lt;/strong&gt;Okay, could my day be any worse?! &lt;strong&gt;School rule:&lt;/strong&gt; No ID, No Entry. I was so hasty that I forgot my ID! How stupid can I be? &lt;em&gt;Sa lahat ng bagay na pwedeng makalimutan yung ID pa?!&lt;/em&gt; I immediately grabbed a pen and paper, wrote an excuse letter then I let my dad signed it. My fingers we're crossed, I thought that tall-slash-skinny guard wouldn't let me in. Luckily, my charms worked this time... To be continued&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disaster #4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOWN GOES CHARIZ.&lt;/strong&gt; I walked and walked as fast as I can, I was almost running. Nothing was on my mind except being late. I'm almost near to my room, picking up speed now, then, &lt;strong&gt;BLAG!&lt;/strong&gt; the next thing I know i was struggling to keep my balance while avoiding a big bump on the hallway, but too late, my heavy bag got ahead of me. It brought me sideways then, down goes Chariz, knee-first. &lt;strong&gt;GAAH!&lt;/strong&gt; My palms were scratched, both my knees were scathed. Then the throbbing started, I struggled to get up. &lt;strong&gt;NO ONE EVEN HELPED ME, MABUHAY ANG PINAS!&lt;/strong&gt; Then a Freshie passed by and looked at me, God bless her, and asked, &lt;em&gt;"Ate, okay ka lang?"&lt;/em&gt;. And I struggled. To answer her back, I nodded and said &lt;em&gt;"thanks".&lt;/em&gt; I never looked back because I know there are a lot of people behind me who saw my dive... &lt;em&gt;to be continued&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day's killing me, I'll update this post soon. It's lunch time, let's see what will happen to me the rest of the day. &lt;strong&gt;God bless me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537788253101694145-40570013782904002?l=doodlemonitory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/feeds/40570013782904002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/2009/02/friday-13th-series-of-unfortunate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537788253101694145/posts/default/40570013782904002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537788253101694145/posts/default/40570013782904002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/2009/02/friday-13th-series-of-unfortunate.html' title='Friday the 13th: Series of Unfortunate Events'/><author><name>C H A R I Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02100408529114260698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v8zJHcA_9EA/SYk0Eg79f5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Jkv9kDNEa6E/S220/1_501056610l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537788253101694145.post-121563890127968703</id><published>2009-02-08T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T18:16:36.657-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='City Strolling'/><title type='text'>Port Cafe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;After a long boring day at school, I decided to go somewhere where I can chillax and eat alone. I was confused where to eat, I wanna eat somewhere relaxing and offers good and affordable food, since I have 160 pesos left in my wallet. I decided to go somewhere different, I went to Gaisano Mall since my brother's there. He PM'd me saying that he's inside Netopia, submitting some forms through e-mail. After checking out, my brother and I decided to eat at Port Cafe (since it's the nearest food resto from Netopia) We wanted to try something new. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 379px; height: 177px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l192/chearth/portcafe.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLICK FOR FULL VIEW.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The place has this "port" interior design that would really catch your attention. My kuya and I ordered 2 Garlic Chickens and a Buy-one-take-one vanilla shake. Their Garlic Chicken was delectably delicious, the creamy shake quenched our thirst. My 150 pesos was worth it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537788253101694145-121563890127968703?l=doodlemonitory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/feeds/121563890127968703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/2009/02/port-cafe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537788253101694145/posts/default/121563890127968703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537788253101694145/posts/default/121563890127968703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/2009/02/port-cafe.html' title='Port Cafe'/><author><name>C H A R I Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02100408529114260698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v8zJHcA_9EA/SYk0Eg79f5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Jkv9kDNEa6E/S220/1_501056610l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537788253101694145.post-341733482349950264</id><published>2009-02-07T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:06:19.150-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addictions'/><title type='text'>Fugly Fartworks</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Graphics designing&lt;/strong&gt; kills my boredom everytime. At first, I thought Photoshop would be so monotonous. But then I was actually wrong. I thank my kuya Charles for introducing Adobe Photoshop to me, he's a good teacher, he taught me the basics when I was in Grade 4. We were using &lt;strong&gt;Adobe Photoshop 5.5&lt;/strong&gt; way back then, LOL. After few months of training, I noticed my skills in Photoshop began to improve. Experience honed my talent in GFX making. My teachers in elementary even WOW'ed at my effortless-slash-noobie works. Recieving praises and flattering comments inspires me to do better, i'm not being vain or arrogant here. Just telling the truth. (: And then, &lt;strong&gt;FriendsterTalk&lt;/strong&gt; came into my life. It upgraded my talent in GFX making, there was request threads back then. Making voluntary graphics for people makes me happy, and I'm not demanding for something in return, instead of money, etc. they give me + reputations instead. A thank you is already enough for me. Below is an example of my noob work, I made it when I was still a HS freshie. &lt;strong&gt;v&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l192/chearth/ex-4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty noob-ish, huh? You can say that again. LOL. I don't know how to add borders back then. My text effects are so dull. My animation is bad. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And here's a Graphic I made a mont ago, a banner for my premade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thread at FriendsterTalk. Rainbows became my addiction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l192/chearth/banner-10.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See the difference? Experience honed my talent in GFX making.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I will improve in the succeeding years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WANT MORE?&lt;/strong&gt; Click &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://friendstertalk.com/t49836----Chariz%27-PREMADES.-%2A011909%26%239829%3B.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537788253101694145-341733482349950264?l=doodlemonitory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/feeds/341733482349950264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/2009/02/fugly-fartworks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537788253101694145/posts/default/341733482349950264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537788253101694145/posts/default/341733482349950264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/2009/02/fugly-fartworks.html' title='Fugly Fartworks'/><author><name>C H A R I Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02100408529114260698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v8zJHcA_9EA/SYk0Eg79f5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Jkv9kDNEa6E/S220/1_501056610l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537788253101694145.post-245017329072741423</id><published>2009-02-07T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T23:09:58.865-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addictions'/><title type='text'>Plurkville. ohaoha~ \mm/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://plurk.com/charizxxix"&gt;Plurk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ; Your life, On the line. (: Plurk has consumed much of my time responding and posting your daily activities. It's addicting. I really don't know what's the essence of updating your plurk every hour. Seeing my co-Ftalkers at Plurk makes me drool, so, I tried it out. At first, thought It was boring, I can't understand it at all. The starting days of my account was dormant, updating once in a while, and just posting for some extraordinary activities you got their. That's it. LOL. People there are crazy, they kill my boredom everytime. Plurking became a part of my daily routine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i39.tinypic.com/213o9k.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLICK FOR FULL VIEW.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I made my own personalized timeline. Proof how much I have been addicted to &lt;strong&gt;Plurk&lt;/strong&gt;, I used the colors orange ang dark gray. Elegantly &lt;u&gt;simple&lt;/u&gt;. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Visit me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://plurk.com/charizxxix"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1537788253101694145-245017329072741423?l=doodlemonitory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/feeds/245017329072741423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/2009/02/plurkville-ohaoha-mm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537788253101694145/posts/default/245017329072741423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1537788253101694145/posts/default/245017329072741423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlemonitory.blogspot.com/2009/02/plurkville-ohaoha-mm.html' title='Plurkville. ohaoha~ \mm/'/><author><name>C H A R I Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02100408529114260698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v8zJHcA_9EA/SYk0Eg79f5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Jkv9kDNEa6E/S220/1_501056610l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i39.tinypic.com/213o9k_th.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1537788253101694145.post-5435291381729636568</id><published>2009-02-03T22:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:06:23.365-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cyber Diary'/><title type='text'>Finally...</title><content type='html'>This is my very first blogpost, YAY! Congratulate me. I've always wanted to make a photoblog. I wanna share my talent in photography and graphics designing to the world. DoodleMonitor™ - - I just thought of that name, well, not really sure what's the story behind it. Anyways, I'm gonna update this blog pretty soon. I'm gonna make my own template. I'm a newbie in blogging and stuff, my butt's too lazy to make one. Lol. Finally... 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