<?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-4573324887165111481</id><updated>2012-02-02T13:04:32.289+08:00</updated><category term='street'/><category term='transport'/><category term='vehicle'/><category term='reality check'/><category term='movie house'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='athlete'/><category term='fate'/><category term='train'/><category term='quickTrip'/><category term='erotic stories'/><category term='EccenTRIP'/><category term='thedigitaltrip'/><category term='homefront'/><category term='court'/><category term='hyperactiveTrip'/><category term='sexuality'/><category term='swimming pool'/><category term='PlatonicTrip'/><category term='menu'/><category term='work'/><category term='saloon'/><category term='humor'/><category term='massage'/><category term='season two'/><category term='random'/><category term='culture'/><category term='gym'/><category term='club'/><category term='language'/><category term='school'/><category term='heart'/><category term='tip'/><category term='life'/><category term='outdoor'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='photo'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='bar'/><category term='words'/><category term='conversation'/><category term='cerebrum'/><category term='mall'/><category term='film'/><category term='experimental'/><category term='character'/><category term='project'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='not so fiction'/><category term='fiction'/><category term='satire'/><category term='cyberspace'/><title type='text'>Just for the Trip</title><subtitle type='html'>We do not need to end up in bed to know our market value.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>269</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-7710202859760689295</id><published>2012-02-02T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T13:03:30.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>My Note</title><content type='html'>I nicknamed him “Noti”, with all the pun intended. This is the first time I christened an inanimate object for the sole reason that it is dear to me, “dear” in the sense that it is the most expensive gadget I ever had so far. With 32,000 bucks, I could have upgraded my LCD TV to LED or I could have bought a tablet or I could just put the money into our “paluwagan”, but I decided to choose this one. Well, regrets are for losers. Sour grapes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-nicknamed-him-noti-with-all-pun.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-7710202859760689295?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7710202859760689295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7710202859760689295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-note.html' title='My Note'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-8986282169852987728</id><published>2012-02-01T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T14:27:04.876+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>What's your number?</title><content type='html'>The average number of men a woman had slept with in the US is 11. That is according to the article featured in the film “What’s your number?” shown in 2011 starred by Anna Faris and Chris Evans. For men, there is no statistic for the average women he slept with, much as there was no information about homosexual men. Is the data factual in relation to reality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2012/02/whats-your-number.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-8986282169852987728?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8986282169852987728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8986282169852987728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2012/02/whats-your-number.html' title='What&apos;s your number?'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-1523893664657535989</id><published>2012-01-03T14:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T14:25:18.423+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thedigitaltrip'/><title type='text'>Christmas Bottles</title><content type='html'>The following collection is taken from the Lights and Sound Show in Ayala Triangle, Makati City. If you have gone there, you could be asking where exactly I found these images. I don't want to tell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-bottles.html"&gt;View&amp;nbsp;photos&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-1523893664657535989?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/feeds/1523893664657535989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4573324887165111481&amp;postID=1523893664657535989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1523893664657535989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1523893664657535989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-bottles.html' title='Christmas Bottles'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Ayala Triangle Walkways, Makati City, Philippines</georss:featurename><georss:point>14.5569464 121.0242641</georss:point><georss:box>14.5550254 121.0217966 14.558867399999999 121.02673159999999</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-8033565840870621868</id><published>2012-01-02T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T13:32:09.921+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>On the Second Day</title><content type='html'>“Bloggers are not writers.” My visitor reiterated what he just heard from the movie we’re watching last night. “I heard that.” I said. I looked at him and I just could see his face grinning as if to mock me. Yeah I am a blogger and he is too, or at least he was. “He doesn’t have the credibility to say that. He’s a scientist and not a writer.” I told him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2012/01/on-second-day.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-8033565840870621868?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2012/01/on-second-day.html' title='On the Second Day'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/feeds/8033565840870621868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4573324887165111481&amp;postID=8033565840870621868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8033565840870621868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8033565840870621868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2012/01/on-second-day.html' title='On the Second Day'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-1724899708587516737</id><published>2011-11-14T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T12:38:28.019+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thedigitaltrip'/><title type='text'>Bangkero</title><content type='html'>Spotted a boatman carrying his paraw (sailboat) in Boaracay. A fascinating scene because he was carrying it like a cow carrying its yoke. However, instead of catching a grimace because of the load, there is no emotion on the face as if he was used to this kind of task each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2011/11/bangkero.html"&gt;View&amp;nbsp;photo&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-1724899708587516737?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2011/11/bangkero.html' title='Bangkero'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/feeds/1724899708587516737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4573324887165111481&amp;postID=1724899708587516737&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1724899708587516737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1724899708587516737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/11/bangkero.html' title='Bangkero'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-8358816790720507386</id><published>2011-09-26T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T12:36:23.372+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Flash: Two Men Facing Infidelity Charges</title><content type='html'>Another crime of passion was committed in the vicinity of Boni Avenue, Mandaluyong City, yesterday when two men were caught in the act of carnal consummation. The crime happened between 8:00 and 9:00 AM while the lone witness was sleeping on the same couch where the scene of the crime took place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/09/flash-two-men-facing-infidelity-charges.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-8358816790720507386?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/09/flash-two-men-facing-infidelity-charges.html' title='Flash: Two Men Facing Infidelity Charges'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8358816790720507386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8358816790720507386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/09/flash-two-men-facing-infidelity-charges.html' title='Flash: Two Men Facing Infidelity Charges'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-7056273708207922788</id><published>2011-09-22T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T12:59:10.318+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Foolish Love</title><content type='html'>And then they were dead. The two teens, assumed to be lovers, who were brought to a hospital due to gunshot wounds succumb to death. It is sad but hey, life is not all about living till one reach his or her oldest age. Sometimes life is cut short for some reasons that others think could be foolish. Yet, who are we to judge them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/09/foolish-love.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-7056273708207922788?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/09/foolish-love.html' title='Foolish Love'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7056273708207922788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7056273708207922788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/09/foolish-love.html' title='Foolish Love'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6158061408253500824</id><published>2011-09-12T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T13:02:46.604+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PlatonicTrip'/><title type='text'>Love: Ideal or Practical</title><content type='html'>“My heart has four chambers.” That was the reason I made to my Fil-Am girlfriend  when she asked me “Bakit apat kami sa puso mo?”. That was the lamest reason I  could think during that time. Perhaps I said that because I wanted to end our  relationship already but in contrary, it did not. She actually lavished me with  gifts and proposals to win me over. Was that real love? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/09/love-can-actually-be-ideal-or-practical.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6158061408253500824?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/09/love-can-actually-be-ideal-or-practical.html' title='Love: Ideal or Practical'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/feeds/6158061408253500824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4573324887165111481&amp;postID=6158061408253500824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6158061408253500824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6158061408253500824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/09/love-ideal-or-practical.html' title='Love: Ideal or Practical'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-4468002746746455818</id><published>2011-09-06T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T13:08:55.259+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Being Old and Sad?</title><content type='html'>“I saw this old gay guy, about in his late fifty’s or early sixty’s, sitting across me while I am in a bus going here to your place. I was looking at him and I could see how sad his face was. I should have minded my own business but I come to think and ask myself, would I suffer the same fate?” A friend relayed his encounter during a drinking session. He then asked me, “How would you see yourself upon reaching that same age?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/09/being-old-and-sad.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-4468002746746455818?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/09/being-old-and-sad.html' title='Being Old and Sad?'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4468002746746455818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4468002746746455818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/09/being-old-and-sad.html' title='Being Old and Sad?'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-5401843318495385652</id><published>2011-08-23T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T13:04:15.803+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Crazy, Stupid Love</title><content type='html'>“Full moon ba ngayon at tila maalon ang karagatan.” That was last week. When I look up at the sky, I saw no full moon, only nearly full. That was kind of a relief since most people I know that week seemed to be crazy and stupid about love. Some were nearly falling out, some were avoiding falling in, while some were going at it just for the heck of it. As for me, well I guess I always try to be on top (pun intended) of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/08/crazy-stupid-love.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-5401843318495385652?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/08/crazy-stupid-love.html' title='Crazy, Stupid Love'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5401843318495385652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5401843318495385652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/08/crazy-stupid-love.html' title='Crazy, Stupid Love'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-4476562614440825626</id><published>2011-08-17T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T12:21:35.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyperactiveTrip'/><title type='text'>Chia Seeds</title><content type='html'>“Kung malunggay ang super food ng Pilipinas, chia seed naman ang sa Australia.” The marketing person of chia Philippines said. Indeed. What else can a marketer say of its own product? It’s all good, nonetheless. I made my own research and so far there are no studies to rebut the claim and therefore, I’m one of those who fell in line to buy the product perhaps just to try it myself. With good food, I’ll risk my bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2011/08/chia-seeds.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-4476562614440825626?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2011/08/chia-seeds.html' title='Chia Seeds'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4476562614440825626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4476562614440825626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/08/chia-seeds.html' title='Chia Seeds'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-907439028030814341</id><published>2011-08-15T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T12:22:04.021+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PlatonicTrip'/><title type='text'>Satiation Point</title><content type='html'>People have their satiation points, that is, the point when one is fully satisfied with something that they start to lessen the demand for it and look for other alternatives. This is the reason why I crave for other food to substitute with chicken inasal because I am already too accustomed to its taste that I already find it unsatisfying. The demand for other alternatives, however, may not always mean a total and permanent replacement of the original demand but rather a temporary state of satisfaction. If one can lessen its demand of one thing, then would it be possible that one can also feel the satiation point to another person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/08/even-individuals-that-come-between-us.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-907439028030814341?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/08/even-individuals-that-come-between-us.html' title='Satiation Point'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/907439028030814341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/907439028030814341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/08/satiation-point.html' title='Satiation Point'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-4112370148400968483</id><published>2011-08-03T12:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T12:51:48.306+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>Samsung Customer Service</title><content type='html'>My Samsung GT-8500 comes to life again for the second time. Thanks to my own initiative and my housemate’s because if not on my belief that I could resurrect my phone, I would have abandoned it if not made it the most expensive paper weight in the world. However, I would not let the Samsung customer service escape my indignation on how they nearly duped me of my hard-earned money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/08/samsung-customer-service.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-4112370148400968483?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/08/samsung-customer-service.html' title='Samsung Customer Service'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4112370148400968483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4112370148400968483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/08/samsung-customer-service.html' title='Samsung Customer Service'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-4839372482925484689</id><published>2011-08-02T12:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T12:54:36.742+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Serendipity</title><content type='html'>There are some words, including curses, I really like to avoid using, and one of them is “serendipity”. Why not? This word I already associated with romance and I am not a romantic guy. Thinking of this word gives me goose bumps but hell, sometimes one could not really avoid some things so I might as well use it. Maybe this would be the first and last time I’ll use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/08/serendipity.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-4839372482925484689?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/08/serendipity.html' title='Serendipity'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4839372482925484689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4839372482925484689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/08/serendipity.html' title='Serendipity'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-5091963780161940781</id><published>2011-08-01T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T12:46:45.362+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>astig sa astig - negotiation</title><content type='html'>opposite pole attract while similar ones repel. that's basic physics and probably we are all aware of that. but is it applicable to humans that have the complexity of behavior depending on the stimulus presented to them? do humans have the propensity to react simply in black and white just like any matter does? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/08/astig-sa-astig-negotiation.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-5091963780161940781?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/08/astig-sa-astig-negotiation.html' title='astig sa astig - negotiation'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5091963780161940781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5091963780161940781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/08/astig-sa-astig-negotiation.html' title='astig sa astig - negotiation'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-7193277461694411918</id><published>2011-07-28T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T12:23:09.599+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>astig sa astig - seduction</title><content type='html'>ang astig ay dapat malakas ang loob sa pagsabi, pagpapakita o pang-akit na gusto niya ang isang tao. di siya nahihiya o natatakot sa posibleng kahihiyan na idudulot ng kanyang kapangahasan dahilan sa alam niya kung paano itatrato ang ganoong sitwasyon, at higit sa lahat, ang astig ay laging nakahanda sa mga ibubunga ng kanyang mga ikinikilos o ginagawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/07/astig-sa-astig-seduction.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-7193277461694411918?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/07/astig-sa-astig-seduction.html' title='astig sa astig - seduction'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7193277461694411918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7193277461694411918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/07/astig-sa-astig-seduction.html' title='astig sa astig - seduction'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-8982087769436275027</id><published>2011-07-27T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T13:10:42.102+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>astig sa astig - attraction</title><content type='html'>no impressions last, ika nga.&amp;nbsp; habang tumatagal mong kasama ang isang tao,&amp;nbsp; meron at meron ka talagang makikita sa kanyang pagkatao na maging sanhi ng pagkaudlot o pagpagpapatuloy ng isang impression.&amp;nbsp; kapag nadadagdagan ang paghanga mo sa isang tao, ang impression na ito ay nagiging attraction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/07/astig-sa-astig-attraction.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-8982087769436275027?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/07/astig-sa-astig-attraction.html' title='astig sa astig - attraction'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8982087769436275027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8982087769436275027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/07/astig-sa-astig-attraction.html' title='astig sa astig - attraction'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-2045227895928846620</id><published>2011-07-26T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T13:23:08.839+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>astig sa astig - impression</title><content type='html'>bukambibig ang astig na salita. minsan ginagamit natin ito na pamalit sa mga salitang sa palagay natin alanganin kung sasabihin natin. halimbawa, discreet tayo, barakong barako ang dating. pag may makita tayong pogi o guwapo, kayanin ba nating sabihin iyun lalo na pag may kasama tayong straight o taong hindi nakakaalam sa pagiging bakla natin? hindi, di ba? kaya sabihin natin, "wow, astig iyun ah." kaya kung sino man ang makarinig sa atin, hindi alam kung ano talaga ang tinutukoy natin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/07/astig-sa-astig-impression.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-2045227895928846620?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/07/astig-sa-astig-impression.html' title='astig sa astig - impression'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/2045227895928846620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/2045227895928846620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/07/astig-sa-astig-impression.html' title='astig sa astig - impression'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-5575929660161706244</id><published>2011-07-21T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T11:15:17.428+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>astig sa astig - prologue</title><content type='html'>"pare, ayoko sa effem. ayoko sa chubbie. top to top lang. astig sa astig lang." sabi ng isa naming kalaro sa badminton. tiningnan namin siya at napasalubong ang aming mga kilay. nagtawanan lahat. putang ina, kung magsalita ito akalain mo isang barako o kargador sa pier 2. eh kulang na lang humawak ng suklay at gunting ay isa na siyang parloristang baklang maturingan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/07/astig-sa-astig-prologue.html"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-5575929660161706244?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/07/astig-sa-astig-prologue.html' title='astig sa astig - prologue'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5575929660161706244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5575929660161706244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/07/astig-sa-astig-prologue.html' title='astig sa astig - prologue'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6346502912178835222</id><published>2011-07-20T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T12:15:12.980+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyperactiveTrip'/><title type='text'>Budgetary Needs</title><content type='html'>I miss running and I am blaming it on the staggering registrations fees of organized runs. Lame justification? Sure, but joining these organized runs is a motivation for me to run, may it be recreationally or competitively. Isn’t it enough to have fitness as a motivation to continue running?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2011/07/budgetaryneeds.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6346502912178835222?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2011/07/budgetaryneeds.html' title='Budgetary Needs'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6346502912178835222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6346502912178835222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/07/budgetary-needs.html' title='Budgetary Needs'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-3200981557354725230</id><published>2011-07-19T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T12:38:12.689+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Kaibigan</title><content type='html'>Araw-araw nandoon ang temtasyon. Palagay na natin wala namang mawawala. Palagay na natin na bawat isa ay alam na kahit gawin namin iyun ay wala rin namang magagalit kasi bawat isa alam ang bawat pagkatao. Maharot, mapusok, at mapagbigay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/07/kaibigan.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-3200981557354725230?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/07/kaibigan.html' title='Kaibigan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3200981557354725230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3200981557354725230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/07/kaibigan.html' title='Kaibigan'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-51303844941477162</id><published>2011-07-18T11:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T11:53:57.244+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Extra! Extra!</title><content type='html'>Been a while. Yes, and many are already curious how I have been or what is new with my trippings. Others even speculated that my relationship is on the rocks. Well, for the information of both my friends and detractors, all’s well with the Tripper. It has to be. It’s just that I am too busy and (not just “or”) too lazy to blog but... not today. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/07/extra-extra.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-51303844941477162?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/07/extra-extra.html' title='Extra! Extra!'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/51303844941477162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/51303844941477162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/07/extra-extra.html' title='Extra! Extra!'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-2270724818027594244</id><published>2011-06-23T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T12:53:24.839+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>Protect Yourself</title><content type='html'>kaninang umaga meron akong kakaibang napansin sa bus stop sa may buendia. nang ibinaba na ng bus na sinasakyan namin ang kanyang pasahero, kapansin-pansin ang pag-akyat ng ilang kalalakihan. mabuti sana kung sabay sabay nagsi-akyatan ito pero hindi. sa kahabaan ng bus stop, isa-isa silang nagpapara at umakyat. mayat maya lang napansin ko ang konduktor na tumabi sa driver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/06/protect-yourself.html"&gt;tuloy lang&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-2270724818027594244?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/06/protect-yourself.html' title='Protect Yourself'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/2270724818027594244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/2270724818027594244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/06/protect-yourself.html' title='Protect Yourself'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-3005091234458456422</id><published>2011-06-22T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T12:16:57.949+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Special Friend</title><content type='html'>Who can ever give the harshest advice to love problems other than me?  No one else and I know that.  But it is necessary to make the other party realize that love in itself is harsh.  That is reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/06/special-friend.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-3005091234458456422?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/06/special-friend.html' title='Special Friend'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3005091234458456422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3005091234458456422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/06/special-friend.html' title='Special Friend'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-8166217807993730006</id><published>2011-05-27T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T12:54:21.816+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Evolution of a Homosexual Blind Man</title><content type='html'>While riding a bus going to work, I spotted a blind man walking along Estrella and EDSA. Ahead of him, I saw a considerable concrete protrusion. I was not bothered if he can overcome the obstacle because I am confident that he is capable considering he has a walking stick with him. True to my expectation, using his stick, the blind man traverse the sidewalk unchallenged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/05/evolution-of-homosexual-blind-man.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-8166217807993730006?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/05/evolution-of-homosexual-blind-man.html' title='Evolution of a Homosexual Blind Man'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8166217807993730006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8166217807993730006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/05/evolution-of-homosexual-blind-man.html' title='Evolution of a Homosexual Blind Man'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-504461030901566840</id><published>2011-05-26T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T12:47:25.337+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Gender Generic</title><content type='html'>If you are to choose your gender, what would it be? Perhaps you would choose the other than the one you are now. Unfortunately, there’s really nothing you can do now because from the time you were born, there is already an ascribed gender for you based on what is visible between your legs. You are a boy or man because you have a penis, a girl or a woman because you have a vagina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/05/gender-generic.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-504461030901566840?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/05/gender-generic.html' title='Gender Generic'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/504461030901566840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/504461030901566840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/05/gender-generic.html' title='Gender Generic'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6605587438956914327</id><published>2011-05-25T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T12:36:27.502+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PlatonicTrip'/><title type='text'>The RH Bill Debate</title><content type='html'>And so the debate’s still on with the Church, particularly the CBCP, spearheading the anti-RH campaign. I don’t get it. Why is it that the Church continues on defying the very basic of human nature, that is, humans are capable of making a choice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-does-not-start-and-end-with.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6605587438956914327?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-does-not-start-and-end-with.html' title='The RH Bill Debate'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6605587438956914327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6605587438956914327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/05/rh-bill-debate.html' title='The RH Bill Debate'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-2708909086970593599</id><published>2011-05-05T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T10:13:16.802+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thedigitaltrip'/><title type='text'>Wild Yellows</title><content type='html'>I always associate yellow to Van Gogh because of his painting "Sunflowers". This photo set are shot from the Philippine Eagle Center in Davao City. All are wild flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2011/05/wild-yellows.html"&gt;View photos&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-2708909086970593599?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2011/05/wild-yellows.html' title='Wild Yellows'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/2708909086970593599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/2708909086970593599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/05/wild-yellows.html' title='Wild Yellows'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-4237937370651473657</id><published>2011-05-03T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T12:36:27.405+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Early Retirement</title><content type='html'>I guess everyone thinks that having a “body to die for” is very advantageous to get the nicest cut if not the best in the meat market. Well, that’s true. Only people who are in denial would disagree to that. Perhaps this is the reason why many in the PLU world desire to achieve that kind of physique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/05/early-retirement.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-4237937370651473657?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/05/early-retirement.html' title='Early Retirement'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4237937370651473657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4237937370651473657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/05/early-retirement.html' title='Early Retirement'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-7957850016117538554</id><published>2011-04-26T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:46:31.775+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thedigitaltrip'/><title type='text'>Parrots</title><content type='html'>I should have noted the real names of these birds. Yeah, we can call them simply as parrots but wouldn't it be nice if we are accurate? There are parakeets (lovebirds), cockatoos, macaws, etc. that share similar characteristics. Taken from the Crocodile Farm in Davao City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2011/04/parrots.html"&gt;View photos&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-7957850016117538554?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2011/04/parrots.html' title='Parrots'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7957850016117538554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7957850016117538554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/04/parrots.html' title='Parrots'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-1408290751156938171</id><published>2011-04-23T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T14:24:49.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>This is My Body</title><content type='html'>After a 10 day business and pleasure trip to Davao City, I feared that I had gained some weight. My housemate confirmed it but I still had to validate it with some reliable and more objective measuring device, the weighing scale. Fortunately, our gym is still open last Wednesday so I was still able to work-out and weigh and the verdict, I mean reality, smack me on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-is-my-body.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-1408290751156938171?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-is-my-body.html' title='This is My Body'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1408290751156938171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1408290751156938171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-is-my-body.html' title='This is My Body'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-714981930942143454</id><published>2011-04-21T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T23:15:23.084+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyperactiveTrip'/><title type='text'>Urban Challenge: Davao City</title><content type='html'>The very first day we (with HB) arrived in Davao City, I started to browse from the internet the places that may interest us. I made notes about them and after our official work was completed, I immediately relayed to our contact person the places that we intend to visit. Fortunately, he had some spare time to accompany us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2011/04/urban-challenge-davao-city.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-714981930942143454?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2011/04/urban-challenge-davao-city.html' title='Urban Challenge: Davao City'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/714981930942143454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/714981930942143454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/04/urban-challenge-davao-city.html' title='Urban Challenge: Davao City'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-8045832872406954099</id><published>2011-04-13T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T13:59:03.050+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><title type='text'>House of Sin</title><content type='html'>That’s always the case. The only opportunity that the mouse can play is when the cat is away. So, when we announce our travel to Davao to our housemates, I can see the smiles on their faces. It seems they see some window of opportunity. As if ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/04/house-of-sin.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-8045832872406954099?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/04/house-of-sin.html' title='House of Sin'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8045832872406954099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8045832872406954099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/04/house-of-sin.html' title='House of Sin'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6789817233618717538</id><published>2011-04-08T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T12:29:49.185+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>True Beauty</title><content type='html'>meron kaming napapanood na reality tv show ngayon sa velvet channel, iyun ay ang "true beauty". siyempre sa title pa lang malalaman mo na kung ano ang mai-expect sa mga kontestant. kelangan magaganda at makikisig sila. ang "makisig" ba ibig sabihin ay guwapo? well, basta guwapa at guwapo mga kontestant doon. hehehe. kaso may twist ang show. hindi lang outer beauty ang hinuhusgahan pero pati na rin ang inner beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/04/true-beauty.html"&gt;tuloy lang&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6789817233618717538?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/04/true-beauty.html' title='True Beauty'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6789817233618717538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6789817233618717538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/04/true-beauty.html' title='True Beauty'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-8688549177982461629</id><published>2011-04-06T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T13:00:17.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reality check'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language'/><title type='text'>Caught in the Act?</title><content type='html'>Every part of the body needs an exercise. Kahit pa nga iyung internal organs natin eh kelangan naisa-subject sa physical workout gaya ng ating baga at puso. I think I am clear that when I say every part of the body, I mean all and that includes the appendage protruding from our crotch called the “penis”, “cock”, or “dick”. Sa madaling salita, “titi”, “burat”, o “tarugo”. Huwag na natin pagandahin ang terminolohiya o lagyan pa ng metaphor. Para sa mga wholesome na nagbabasa ng blog ko, (meron pa bang natitira?), isang paraan ito para ma-desensitize ang tenga ninyo sa makatotohanang pananalita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/04/caught-in-act.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-8688549177982461629?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/04/caught-in-act.html' title='Caught in the Act?'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8688549177982461629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8688549177982461629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/04/caught-in-act.html' title='Caught in the Act?'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-5749638389807035232</id><published>2011-04-05T12:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:27:04.240+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie house'/><title type='text'>Twinkle Twinkle</title><content type='html'>The gay community makes use of jargons or terminologies to hide specific behaviour and characteristic peculiar to the group. There are hundreds of them, or even thousands. Some of them that are widely and openly used are perhaps the “top”, “bottom”, and “versa”. Applicable only to homosexuals I guessed, only the gay-friendly straight people would have understood them. Moreover, another term which is really my point of interest here is “twinks”. I first encountered it in gay stories I read. It refers to guys or men who are in their twenties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/04/twinkle-twinkle.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-5749638389807035232?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/04/twinkle-twinkle.html' title='Twinkle Twinkle'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5749638389807035232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5749638389807035232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/04/twinkle-twinkle.html' title='Twinkle Twinkle'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-8667322854046154469</id><published>2011-04-01T13:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:16:10.694+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Kouros</title><content type='html'>One of the photos taken from a not so far away land in a not so long ago by a not so known personality. I am giving it a name "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kouros"&gt;kouros&lt;/a&gt;".  Yeah, it's a little bit conservative from the real kouros but hey, I am not that exhibitionist.  Hehehe. This is an April Fools Day treat. Look closely and identify what is not real in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/04/kouros.html"&gt;View photo&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-8667322854046154469?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/04/kouros.html' title='Kouros'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8667322854046154469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8667322854046154469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/04/kouros.html' title='Kouros'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-8129067009414607121</id><published>2011-03-29T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T12:31:03.780+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thedigitaltrip'/><title type='text'>Foliage</title><content type='html'>Got a chance to take photos in our last provincial getaway. I never expected that the river would look that good but since I don't like other people to discover it to protect it from more urban intruders, I am transforming it into a fantasy-like location. I would like to thank our host for this opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/foliage.html"&gt;View photos&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-8129067009414607121?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/foliage.html' title='Foliage'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8129067009414607121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8129067009414607121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/foliage.html' title='Foliage'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-850637541984225413</id><published>2011-03-28T12:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:17:56.070+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experimental'/><title type='text'>Allegory of the Sugarcane</title><content type='html'>“Master, talk to us about romance“. He asked. “I could not talk about something that I’m not, my apprentice. Haven’t you heard? I am tagged with a moniker ‘man of stone’.” I replied. “But Master, how could you survive a long relationship if you are not romantic?” He asked again. “My Apprentice, romance does not make a relationship.” I said. “Can you please elaborate on that, Master?” The apprentice requested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/03/allegory-of-sugarcane.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-850637541984225413?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/03/allegory-of-sugarcane.html' title='Allegory of the Sugarcane'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/850637541984225413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/850637541984225413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/allegory-of-sugarcane.html' title='Allegory of the Sugarcane'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-3103714133883951142</id><published>2011-03-25T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T17:17:32.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>Halo-halo: Tae at Ayala</title><content type='html'>free writing na lang ulit. wala kasi akong maisip na magandang topic para maisulat dito sa eccentrip blog ko. siguro kasi wala naman talaga akong kaweirdohan na naiisip. kahapon nga balak kong magsulat tungkol sa tae at yosi. paano naman kasi pumasok ako sa aming cr dito sa trabaho at merong umi-ebs. umi-ebs na nga, nagyoyosi pa. naiisip ko mas ok pa sa akin ang amoy ng tae kesa sa amoy ng yosi. kaso di ko naman naisulat dahil kapag naisulat ko baka sabihin naman ng mga kaibigan ko na nagyoyosi na mas gusto ko silang umi-ebak na lang lagi kesa nagyoyosi sila. mawawalan pa ako ng kaibigan. pero teka, bakit ko sinusulat ngayon? wala din. peace tayo mga nagyoyosing kaibigan. alam ko naman di kayo nagyoyosi sa harap ko kasi mga responsableng maninigarilyo kayo. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/halo-halo-tae-at-ayala.html"&gt;tuloy lang&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-3103714133883951142?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/halo-halo-tae-at-ayala.html' title='Halo-halo: Tae at Ayala'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3103714133883951142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3103714133883951142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/halo-halo-tae-at-ayala.html' title='Halo-halo: Tae at Ayala'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-4860903920891292744</id><published>2011-03-24T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T12:58:49.582+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PlatonicTrip'/><title type='text'>Eccentricities</title><content type='html'>A housemate of ours got locked out for five-hours of our apartment and the culprit is no other than his own roommate. As a result, the poor guy nearly was not able to go to work for lack of sleep. I guess this is the worst, as far as I know, of what the culprit did to his roommate. Normally, the former would always hide the remote control from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/not-all-eccentrics-are-badly-natured.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-4860903920891292744?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/not-all-eccentrics-are-badly-natured.html' title='Eccentricities'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4860903920891292744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4860903920891292744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/eccentricities.html' title='Eccentricities'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-5624087501838221017</id><published>2011-03-23T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T12:23:30.914+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyperactiveTrip'/><title type='text'>Bandit Running</title><content type='html'>Last January 25, 2011, I visited Takbo.ph website to inquire information on the Condura Skyway Marathon. The first thing I checked was the registration fee because this has become my first requirement if the run is worth joining. As expected, the 10k run fee is too expensive at P950. If you are a practical runner, you would never settle to this unreasonable pricing. Anyway, joining a race these days is a matter of choice. When I am about to leave the site, there is something that got my attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/bandit-running.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-5624087501838221017?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/bandit-running.html' title='Bandit Running'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5624087501838221017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5624087501838221017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/bandit-running.html' title='Bandit Running'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-5338666837992168083</id><published>2011-03-22T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:22:52.681+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie house'/><title type='text'>My Own Medicine</title><content type='html'>Who would expect that I would finally made an encounter with myself during my last visit to my favourite cinema. No, it’s not out of desperation because of the absence of possible market. Rather, I met someone who is like just me when I was still starting to explore the world of my sexuality. He was uptight, naive, and maybe confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-own-medicine.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-5338666837992168083?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-own-medicine.html' title='My Own Medicine'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5338666837992168083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5338666837992168083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-own-medicine.html' title='My Own Medicine'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6337717533850394360</id><published>2011-03-17T12:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T12:53:07.251+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PlatonicTrip'/><title type='text'>2012 Scare</title><content type='html'>The United States, the world’s super power faced its worst day on September 11, 2001 (09-11-01). Japan,&amp;nbsp;one of the world's economic super&amp;nbsp;power just faced its worst day on March 10, 2011 (03-10-11). Add the dates, it’s 12-21-12. This is the end of the Mayan calendar. The day the earth will end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/being-skeptical-sometimes-makes-you.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6337717533850394360?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/being-skeptical-sometimes-makes-you.html' title='2012 Scare'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6337717533850394360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6337717533850394360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/2012-scare.html' title='2012 Scare'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-874693421398942175</id><published>2011-03-07T12:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:19:28.947+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie house'/><title type='text'>Review: Masikip sa Tatlo</title><content type='html'>Three is a crowd. This is a rule that is often observed when a third wheel or person suddenly comes into the picture. A joke it may be considered but it has become an observation that the third party is always the source of conflict of an existing relationship. However, with today’s sexual liberation this is becoming a cliché for more and more people are slowly considering the idea of experiencing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/03/review-masikip-sa-tatlo.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-874693421398942175?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/03/review-masikip-sa-tatlo.html' title='Review: Masikip sa Tatlo'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/874693421398942175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/874693421398942175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/review-masikip-sa-tatlo.html' title='Review: Masikip sa Tatlo'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-7413065790705863653</id><published>2011-03-04T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T12:13:52.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PlatonicTrip'/><title type='text'>Association has rules and that rules are or could be curtailing someone's rights.</title><content type='html'>And I thought blogging is a self-expression medium. The attempt of some groups to have a national bloggers’ association is rubbish. Associations are always bounded by rules and by rules come restrictions. Blogging has become an individuals’ expression and once you bound it that means you are curtailing someone’s freedom. Whoever thought of that has the mind of a politician or an autocrat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/association-has-rules-and-that-rules.html"&gt;Post comment&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-7413065790705863653?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/association-has-rules-and-that-rules.html' title='Association has rules and that rules are or could be curtailing someone&apos;s rights.'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7413065790705863653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7413065790705863653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/03/association-has-rules-and-that-rules.html' title='Association has rules and that rules are or could be curtailing someone&apos;s rights.'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-4652626276132334678</id><published>2011-02-18T17:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:20:26.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyberspace'/><title type='text'>Ka-trip</title><content type='html'>Someone sent me a message in PR asking for the reason why I don’t like effems and chubs because I said in my profile “ayoko sa effems at chubs na ka-trip”. I asked him why he was asking, “Are you making a survey on this?” He said he was just curious and would like to know the reason aside from the “preference” thing. I did not reply back for I may say something he would not like and perhaps could only boil an argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/02/ka-trip.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-4652626276132334678?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/02/ka-trip.html' title='Ka-trip'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4652626276132334678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4652626276132334678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/02/ka-trip.html' title='Ka-trip'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6345584199506515095</id><published>2011-02-11T12:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:22:17.290+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><title type='text'>The Two Towers</title><content type='html'>They are not the towers in Mordor and Isengard of the Middle Earth. They are all fiction. What I am referring to are the two known ( I assume) towers in the PLU world. The towers which when mentioned, every PLU would just nod their head and probably would say, “What else do you expect?” These are the towers that are located almost at the center of the entire metropolis and could well become the seat of PLUs government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/02/two-towers.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6345584199506515095?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/02/two-towers.html' title='The Two Towers'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6345584199506515095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6345584199506515095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/02/two-towers.html' title='The Two Towers'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6765430148370320050</id><published>2011-02-02T19:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:23:53.875+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerebrum'/><title type='text'>A Case of Love and Priority</title><content type='html'>We always translate our actions in the context of the society or with the people around us. We think of the norms, mores, and laws. From here we derive our concept of what is wrong and what is right. Everytime we act, we put it against these standards. As a result, we failed to examine what and how we really feel, denying ourselves of what should and must be at our personal perspective. If we feel love, then love. It doesn’t matter how other people interpret it. What does matter is you have given yourself the freedom of loving someone even if it is socially unacceptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/02/case-of-love-and-priority.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6765430148370320050?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/02/case-of-love-and-priority.html' title='A Case of Love and Priority'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6765430148370320050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6765430148370320050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/02/case-of-love-and-priority.html' title='A Case of Love and Priority'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-2260502528079279998</id><published>2011-02-01T12:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:26:51.695+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='satire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><title type='text'>Stand by ...</title><content type='html'>I am twirling the USB cable with my thumb and index finger trying to figure out what to write in this entry. The truth is I should not be writing since I have some work to finish and besides, my mind is telling me that I have nothing to write, but at the same time some part of it is telling me that there is and the only problem why I could not proceed is that, how would I address this entry to ensure that there is some good insight I could derive from whatever I would be writing. Thus, till this time, there is a battle going on inside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/02/stand-by.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-2260502528079279998?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/02/stand-by.html' title='Stand by ...'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/2260502528079279998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/2260502528079279998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/02/stand-by.html' title='Stand by ...'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-5265401461559456583</id><published>2011-01-27T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T12:20:30.296+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>Alerto 24 Oras</title><content type='html'>sa nangyari noong nakaraang martes, iyung pangbobomba sa isang bus, marami na naman sa atin ang nakared-alert. siyempre naman dahil ayaw natin maulit ang nangyari. ito ang dahilan kung bakit nagsisilabasan ang mga hakbang o tips para maiwasan ang mga ganitong pangyayari galing sa mga "eksperto". malaking tulong din ito para sa mga ordinaryong mamamayan na gumagamit ng bus sa kanilang pangaraw-araw na transportasyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/alerto-24-oras.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-5265401461559456583?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/alerto-24-oras.html' title='Alerto 24 Oras'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5265401461559456583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5265401461559456583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/alerto-24-oras.html' title='Alerto 24 Oras'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-184288622760982485</id><published>2011-01-25T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T12:23:35.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyperactiveTrip'/><title type='text'>Professional</title><content type='html'>It is so easy to be overwhelmed by feats of other men without realizing that basically all men are born equally (with the exceptions of the few) in terms of physical attributes. What only differentiates us from them is that they have the mental will of doing it. I have here some photos that are simply awesome. What can I say? “If they can do it, I can do it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/it-is-so-easy-to-be-overwhelmed-by.html"&gt;View photos&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-184288622760982485?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/it-is-so-easy-to-be-overwhelmed-by.html' title='Professional'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/184288622760982485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/184288622760982485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/professional.html' title='Professional'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-4876572085311318676</id><published>2011-01-24T12:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:29:13.773+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homefront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><title type='text'>State of Jealousy</title><content type='html'>“Would you allow your partner to have sex with him?” James asked me during a drinking session with my partner around and two other friends who he has just met. I am not surprised with his question and the idea accompanying it because I knew his frankness well. On the other hand, I was observing the other two witnesses on how they would react. Fortunately, I could not see any reaction from their faces, or they just know how to conceal it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/01/state-of-jealousy.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-4876572085311318676?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/01/state-of-jealousy.html' title='State of Jealousy'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4876572085311318676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4876572085311318676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/state-of-jealousy.html' title='State of Jealousy'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6482954398728825742</id><published>2011-01-23T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T10:24:25.563+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thedigitaltrip'/><title type='text'>Graphical Creations 1</title><content type='html'>Just browsing through my image folder and saw this three creations that should have been posted eons back. :) I use this same graphic software when creating flames and fractals but I think these are not fractals. They started from random specs molded into desirable shapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/graphical-creations-1.html"&gt;View images&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6482954398728825742?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/graphical-creations-1.html' title='Graphical Creations 1'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6482954398728825742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6482954398728825742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/graphical-creations-1.html' title='Graphical Creations 1'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6408855618417981453</id><published>2011-01-21T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T12:07:18.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PlatonicTrip'/><title type='text'>Expectation=Disappointment</title><content type='html'>It has always been one of my rules in life to “expect for the worst, yet hope for the best”. Perhaps the main reason why I adapt to this idea is because I don’t have control over other’s behaviour, or life could be just so unpredictable. Expect less and I could never be disappointed on what I would get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/expectations-could-either-turn-out-good.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6408855618417981453?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/expectations-could-either-turn-out-good.html' title='Expectation=Disappointment'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6408855618417981453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6408855618417981453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/expectationdisappointment.html' title='Expectation=Disappointment'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-1981444149243801925</id><published>2011-01-20T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T12:04:38.903+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>Kenny</title><content type='html'>natatangi daw ako sa (halos) lahat ng ilonggo dahil ako lang daw ang hindi malambing. wala daw akong ka-sweet sweet sa katawan. kahit daw magsalita ako, masyadong matapang at masungit. pero di ako naniniwala sa kanila dahil ang alam ko malambing ako. di lang nila alam iyun. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/kenny.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-1981444149243801925?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/kenny.html' title='Kenny'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1981444149243801925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1981444149243801925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/kenny.html' title='Kenny'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-9107274096845632933</id><published>2011-01-14T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T12:11:20.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyperactiveTrip'/><title type='text'>Treading</title><content type='html'>A few posts away, I talked about back floating on the water as a survival technique. This time, I am going to talk about treading, which is another way of staying afloat in the water. Some warning though, if you don’t know how to swim, don’t practice (water needs to be higher than you) this unaccompanied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/treading.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-9107274096845632933?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/treading.html' title='Treading'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/9107274096845632933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/9107274096845632933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/treading.html' title='Treading'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-4253287369923552973</id><published>2011-01-13T12:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:33:26.073+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Writing Style</title><content type='html'>Writing is a required activity for all of us. We may not like it but we could never get away from it, just like me, we just need to do it. So, here I am, trying to become a writer by creating five blogs to hone my skills at creating sentences and paragraphs. Five blogs for four years could be an accomplishment, yet I could never say if I have improved my writing skills and style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/01/blognothing-writing-style.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-4253287369923552973?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/01/blognothing-writing-style.html' title='Writing Style'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4253287369923552973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4253287369923552973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/writing-style.html' title='Writing Style'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-7923353573820908583</id><published>2011-01-12T17:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T17:18:45.282+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thedigitaltrip'/><title type='text'>Morning Dew</title><content type='html'>This is the first time I went out early in the morning to catch a subject like this, and fortunately I got an opportunity in Camsur to do that. Who can get such a shot if you live in a concrete jungle? I just used the macro setting of my dslr here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/morning-dew.html"&gt;View photos&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-7923353573820908583?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/morning-dew.html' title='Morning Dew'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7923353573820908583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7923353573820908583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/morning-dew.html' title='Morning Dew'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-8280686622685199759</id><published>2011-01-11T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T12:03:42.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PlatonicTrip'/><title type='text'>Influence vs. Reinforce</title><content type='html'>January 1, 2011, I received this comment from a blogger friend. “You have influenced Sam in a lot of ways.” He said. I am not sure if that is good or bad but assuming that we were talking about the relationship of Sam, I somehow took it as bad. Not only once that I heard this from him so I think I need to rebut his statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/effect-of-reinforcing-is-to-strengthen.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-8280686622685199759?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/effect-of-reinforcing-is-to-strengthen.html' title='Influence vs. Reinforce'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8280686622685199759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8280686622685199759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/influence-vs-reinforce.html' title='Influence vs. Reinforce'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-2315274869700537601</id><published>2011-01-10T12:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T12:37:31.712+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>CAMSUR: CWC and back to Manila</title><content type='html'>tatapusin ko na itong camsur series at marami pa akong isusulat. sayang at baka mawala pa ang momentum. umpisa pa lang ng taon at medyo di pa nakapag-distribute ng mga assigned projects kaya binabalak ko na araw-araw mag post. di na ako masyado magkukuwento tungkol sa better than average learning curve ko sa wakeboarding. naikuwento ko na rin kasi doon sa hyperactive trip ko eh. iyung mga nakakatuwang at di makalimutan na experiences na lang. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/camsur-cwc-and-back-to-manila.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-2315274869700537601?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/camsur-cwc-and-back-to-manila.html' title='CAMSUR: CWC and back to Manila'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/2315274869700537601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/2315274869700537601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/camsur-cwc-and-back-to-manila.html' title='CAMSUR: CWC and back to Manila'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-3368201739616643740</id><published>2011-01-07T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T13:04:04.350+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyperactiveTrip'/><title type='text'>Wakeboarding</title><content type='html'>It could have never happen if frugality kicked in first to my mind when I got invited by some friends to Camarines Sur. I know this could be expensive but I was thinking of the adventure and fun that I would be missing if I would not join them. It promised nature trip and most of all the challenge that I would be facing when I would get my feet on a wakeboard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/wakeboarding.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-3368201739616643740?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/wakeboarding.html' title='Wakeboarding'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3368201739616643740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3368201739616643740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/wakeboarding.html' title='Wakeboarding'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-1117536138012201400</id><published>2011-01-06T12:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:37:07.043+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experimental'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerebrum'/><title type='text'>Allegory of the Rabbit Snake</title><content type='html'>“Master, talk to us about honesty.” He asked. “I could not talk about honesty my young apprentice. ” I replied. “But why master? Men who have met you admire your forthrightness. Sure it does not insult but rather enlightens.” He insisted. “My apprentice, not everyone that hears listens.” I calmly said. “But master…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/01/allegory-of-rabbit-snake.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-1117536138012201400?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/01/allegory-of-rabbit-snake.html' title='Allegory of the Rabbit Snake'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1117536138012201400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1117536138012201400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/allegory-of-rabbit-snake.html' title='Allegory of the Rabbit Snake'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6840242920411552241</id><published>2011-01-05T13:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:39:00.867+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reality check'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyberspace'/><title type='text'>The Nerve</title><content type='html'>That is all you can say when you finally meet the person whom you have been communicating with on an online social network if he or she doesn’t fit the picture that he or she posted on the website. Consequently, the next best thing you should do is walk-out. Is that what you did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/01/nerve.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6840242920411552241?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2011/01/nerve.html' title='The Nerve'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6840242920411552241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6840242920411552241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/nerve.html' title='The Nerve'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-3371809869215717210</id><published>2011-01-04T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T12:47:46.178+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>CAMSUR: Caramoan</title><content type='html'>ang caramoan ay hindi isla na una kung inakala. para lang siyang laiya sa batangas at ang kaibahan lang ay bangka ang pinakainam na sasakyan para ito ay puntahan dahil hindi maganda ang daanan papunta sa dinadayong atraksiyon nito. kaya ng makita ko ang pier inisip ko kaagad na di pa tapos ang biyahe namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/camsur-caramoan.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-3371809869215717210?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/camsur-caramoan.html' title='CAMSUR: Caramoan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3371809869215717210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3371809869215717210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2011/01/camsur-caramoan.html' title='CAMSUR: Caramoan'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6419506430329072088</id><published>2010-12-29T22:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T22:29:13.640+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thedigitaltrip'/><title type='text'>Monster Unltd.</title><content type='html'>I took this picture while riding the metro ferry along the Paasig River. This graffiti, a work of art I consider, is located on the right side downstream near Sta. Cruz, Binondo area. Unfortunately, I was not able to bring my telephoto lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/monster-unltd.html"&gt;View photo&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6419506430329072088?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/monster-unltd.html' title='Monster Unltd.'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6419506430329072088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6419506430329072088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/monster-unltd.html' title='Monster Unltd.'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-5492864902273253509</id><published>2010-12-24T11:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T22:30:42.807+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PlatonicTrip'/><title type='text'>Gift</title><content type='html'>Two years ago, I received a PSP from my sister and with that, she automatically becomes my favourite. I only enjoyed it for a while though, since I rather like to play games that make me sweat. Thus, I started allowing others to borrow it until our youngest in the family came to visit me one Christmas. I allowed him to play and keep the gadget the entire time he was with me. He loved it and wanted to have it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/gifts-always-give-smiles-to-our-faces.html"&gt;View&amp;nbsp;photos&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-5492864902273253509?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/gifts-always-give-smiles-to-our-faces.html' title='Gift'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5492864902273253509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5492864902273253509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/gift.html' title='Gift'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6065628952207164547</id><published>2010-12-23T12:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T12:38:32.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>CAMSUR: to Caramoan</title><content type='html'>nauna ngang nagising ang mga babae. nagising na din ako kaso ayoko pang bumangon. gusto ko pa din matulog kaso mahirap dahil naririnig ko ang kaluskos at bulungan nila. di rin ako nakatulog ng maayos dahil nagkaroon ng concert ang mga pagod sa biyahe. ilang oras na din naman at kelangan na namin pumunta sa terminal. malapit lang din daw iyun sa sm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/camsur-to-caramoan.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6065628952207164547?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/camsur-to-caramoan.html' title='CAMSUR: to Caramoan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6065628952207164547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6065628952207164547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/camsur-to-caramoan.html' title='CAMSUR: to Caramoan'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-226932539229418689</id><published>2010-12-22T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T12:31:46.744+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>CAMSUR: Naga</title><content type='html'>luma pala ang airport sa naga hindi tulad sa amin na bago na. inaasahan ko na bago na ito dahil sa nagiging tourist destination na ang camsur pero di pa pala. pero ok lang, di naman requirement iyan para puntahan ko ang isang lugar. ang importante maayos ang sistema nila at kumpleto sa security measures. kaya lang kelangan na pagtuunan pansin ng local government ang kanilang airport dahil ito ang unang bumabati o sumasalubong sa mga bisita. teka, di pala tungkol sa airport ang entry na to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/camsur-naga.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-226932539229418689?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/camsur-naga.html' title='CAMSUR: Naga'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/226932539229418689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/226932539229418689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/camsur-naga.html' title='CAMSUR: Naga'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6280003900949243321</id><published>2010-12-16T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T22:55:44.673+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PlatonicTrip'/><title type='text'>Oblation Run</title><content type='html'>One of the most anticipated events in the University of the Philippines in the Diliman campus is the oblation run held every December 16th of each year.&amp;nbsp; I have heard about it and I myself wanted to witness it even once in my life.&amp;nbsp; However, for the many years that I have stayed with the university, I have not witnessed any runs.&amp;nbsp; Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-could-not-fight-with-honour-and.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6280003900949243321?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-could-not-fight-with-honour-and.html' title='Oblation Run'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6280003900949243321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6280003900949243321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/oblation-run.html' title='Oblation Run'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6101606624729129463</id><published>2010-12-11T13:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T13:09:27.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thedigitaltrip'/><title type='text'>Bancas</title><content type='html'>The following photos were taken during our trip to Caramoan, Camarines Sur. I was fascinated with the boats or bancas because they were painted with bright colors. Since the lighting was poor because of the weather, I enhanced the photos by darkening the murky water to reveal the brightness of the hues. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s731.photobucket.com/albums/ww319/thedigitaltrip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=steer.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="234" src="http://i731.photobucket.com/albums/ww319/thedigitaltrip/steer.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/bancas.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6101606624729129463?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/bancas.html' title='Bancas'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6101606624729129463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6101606624729129463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/bancas_11.html' title='Bancas'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-3153083776241383584</id><published>2010-12-10T13:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T13:05:58.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>That Jerk Experiment: Poser</title><content type='html'>The world is surrounded not always by good or trying to be good people.&amp;nbsp; There are always assholes and bitches that would catch us off-guard and would try to piss our day.&amp;nbsp; In return, we would react.&amp;nbsp; How, would really depend on our own character and mood.&amp;nbsp; Or we would just brush them off and move on with our lives considering that they are insignificant fools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/12/that-jerk-experiment-poser.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-3153083776241383584?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/12/that-jerk-experiment-poser.html' title='That Jerk Experiment: Poser'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3153083776241383584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3153083776241383584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/that-jerk-experiment-poser.html' title='That Jerk Experiment: Poser'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-4907502236082619588</id><published>2010-12-09T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T17:33:30.260+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>CAMSUR: Flight</title><content type='html'>ihing-ihi na ako pero di ako makatayo dahil naka-ilaw pa rin ang seatbelt indicator. dapat nakalipad na ang eroplano fifteen minutes ago kaso kinakabahan pa yata dahil umuulan sa dadaanan naming himpapawid. pero naman, tumatayo na ang balahibo ko pati sa ulo dahil sa kumbinasyong lamig ng eroplano at ng likido na gustong gusto ng kumawala sa aking bladder (di ko alam ang ingles niyan). inabala ko na lang ang aking sarili sa paglalaro ng reversi sa aking wave para lang di ko maramdaman ang discomfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/camsur-flight.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-4907502236082619588?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/camsur-flight.html' title='CAMSUR: Flight'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4907502236082619588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4907502236082619588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/camsur-flight.html' title='CAMSUR: Flight'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6879288418370640958</id><published>2010-12-06T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T17:35:27.112+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>CAMSUR: Airport</title><content type='html'>nang makita ako ni kenny papunta sa boarding pass counter na kung saan sila na ang ini-entertain ng ground stewardess, agad niya akong sinalubong. tinanong niya ako ng aking apelyido dahil kelangan daw sa confirmation ng credit card na ginamit sa pagbili ng tiket nila. ibinigay ko naman ang napakahalagang impormasyon na yun.&amp;nbsp; di bale, alam ko na rin naman iyung sa kanya kaya quits lang. hirap talaga pag sa cyberspace kayo unang nagkakakilala.&amp;nbsp; hindi lahat ng personal na impormasyon, inilalahad agad. bumalik si kenny sa counter habang kami naman ay pumunta sa pilahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nang%20makita%20ako%20ni%20kenny%20papunta%20sa%20boarding%20pass%20counter%20na%20kung%20saan%20sila%20na%20ang%20ini-entertain%20ng%20ground%20stewardess,%20agad%20niya%20akong%20sinalubong.%20tinanong%20niya%20ako%20ng%20aking%20apelyido%20dahil%20kelangan%20daw%20sa%20confirmation%20ng%20credit%20card%20na%20ginamit%20sa%20pagbili%20ng%20tiket%20nila.%20ibinigay%20ko%20naman%20ang%20napakahalagang%20impormasyon%20na%20yun.%20%20di%20bale,%20alam%20ko%20na%20rin%20naman%20iyung%20sa%20kanya%20kaya%20quits%20lang.%20hirap%20talaga%20pag%20sa%20cyberspace%20kayo%20unang%20nagkakakilala.%20%20hindi%20lahat%20ng%20personal%20na%20impormasyon,%20inilalahad%20agad.%20bumalik%20si%20kenny%20sa%20counter%20habang%20kami%20naman%20ay%20pumunta%20sa%20pilahan./"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6879288418370640958?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/camsur-airport.html' title='CAMSUR: Airport'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6879288418370640958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6879288418370640958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/camsur-airport.html' title='CAMSUR: Airport'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-8578553814902202878</id><published>2010-12-03T12:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T12:59:48.275+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Intensiyon</title><content type='html'>Wala ka pang tulog dahil sa mga pangyayari kagabi.&amp;nbsp; Mainit at mapusok ang mga nilalang sa maliit na ispasyo ng apartment ninyo.&amp;nbsp; Kabi-kabila may nakalatag na pagkain at ikaw lang ang hinihintay kung alin ang susunggaban.&amp;nbsp; Ikaw man ay ilang beses din na sinubukang lamunin.&amp;nbsp; Nagpaunlak ka dahil alam mo walang mawawala sa iyo at sa mga taong nakapaligid sa iyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/12/intensiyon.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-8578553814902202878?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/12/intensiyon.html' title='Intensiyon'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8578553814902202878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8578553814902202878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/intensiyon.html' title='Intensiyon'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-3157789721520007008</id><published>2010-12-02T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T19:50:48.591+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>CAMSUR: Pre-departure</title><content type='html'>last week, pumunta kami sa camsur. matagal na ito naka-iskedyul. september pa lang nakapag-book na kami sa airphilexpress. mabuti na lang may nakuha pa kaming promo rate kaya 2,400k lang ang roundtrip. november 26 kami umalis at nakabalik naman kami ng maynila ng november 30. bale dalawang araw lang ang leave namin kasi iyung 29 na-declare na walang pasok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/camsur-pre-departure.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-3157789721520007008?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/camsur-pre-departure.html' title='CAMSUR: Pre-departure'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3157789721520007008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3157789721520007008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/12/camsur-pre-departure.html' title='CAMSUR: Pre-departure'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-8242799829999819606</id><published>2010-11-12T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T13:00:08.733+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyperactiveTrip'/><title type='text'>Back Float</title><content type='html'>There are only four known stokes in swimming: the crawl or freestyle, backstroke, breaststroke, and the butterfly.&amp;nbsp; Knowing any of the four would at least arm you with a surviving skill when you are in the water.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, what would happen if you would get cramps while swimming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2010/11/back-float.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-8242799829999819606?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2010/11/back-float.html' title='Back Float'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8242799829999819606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8242799829999819606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/11/back-float.html' title='Back Float'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-1323615497787400117</id><published>2010-11-10T12:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T12:52:49.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Random Chat #1</title><content type='html'>A friend approached me asking if I know how to swim.&amp;nbsp; I told him yes and even told him that I am currently tutoring two of our friends.&amp;nbsp; He got interested because he and his boyfriend do not know how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-chat-1.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-1323615497787400117?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-chat-1.html' title='Random Chat #1'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1323615497787400117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1323615497787400117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-chat-1.html' title='Random Chat #1'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-2756001853271440541</id><published>2010-10-19T23:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T22:27:59.494+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thedigitaltrip'/><title type='text'>Wise Bum</title><content type='html'>Photography need not be done in a studio. So in this set, I took the photoshoot inside our bedroom with a lampshade as a spotlight. It was an unplanned shoot without even a specific "peg", whatever that means. The spectacles should be familiar to my readers on the "nerd" theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2010/10/wise-bum.html"&gt;View photo&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-2756001853271440541?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2010/10/wise-bum.html' title='Wise Bum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/2756001853271440541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/2756001853271440541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/10/wise-bum.html' title='Wise Bum'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6767311969319809600</id><published>2010-10-18T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T12:10:51.591+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>Overstaying</title><content type='html'>dalawang magkasunod na gabi ng biyernes at sabado nagkaroon ng inuman sa bahay. noong biyernes kami-kami lang na mag-housemates ang nag-inuman pero noong sabado,&amp;nbsp; may inimbita na dalawang bisita ang aming bagong housemate.&amp;nbsp; mga bagong kakilala na galing sa isang online community.&amp;nbsp; walang problema ang inuman pero nagkaroon ng dilemma ng papalapit na ang kinaumagahan dahil sa wala yatang balak umuwi ang mga bagong mukha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/10/overstaying.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6767311969319809600?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/10/overstaying.html' title='Overstaying'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6767311969319809600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6767311969319809600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/10/overstaying.html' title='Overstaying'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-4046382997601573827</id><published>2010-10-17T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T00:37:24.271+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyperactiveTrip'/><title type='text'>ULTRA</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my third time to swim in the newly renovated ULTRA pool.&amp;nbsp; I should have written something about it the first time I made my first visit but I postpone it because I still was not able to take some pictures of my favourite place for swimming.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, I already made some shots taken from my cellphone and I am sharing them with you my dear readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2010/10/ultra.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-4046382997601573827?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2010/10/ultra.html' title='ULTRA'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4046382997601573827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4046382997601573827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/10/ultra.html' title='ULTRA'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-8726272601036654460</id><published>2010-10-15T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T21:27:49.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Unusual Pact</title><content type='html'>How far would you go in the name of love? Would you go as far as lending your partner to someone else for even a night just to make him happy? For the sake of love, would you like seeing your partner sucking another stranger’s dick just to satisfy his lusty need or request? This is love unrequited. Would you favor of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/10/unusual-pact.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-8726272601036654460?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/10/unusual-pact.html' title='Unusual Pact'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8726272601036654460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8726272601036654460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/10/unusual-pact.html' title='Unusual Pact'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-9107079465245269459</id><published>2010-10-13T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T12:56:31.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Want to see my Peacock?</title><content type='html'>“Want to taste my nine inches?”&amp;nbsp; Say nay if you do not want.&amp;nbsp; But how many would not allow themselves taste or at least hold a real live nine inches meat?&amp;nbsp; Two things I could guess, they may either be insecure or in denial.&amp;nbsp; For me, I would want to see one, hold it, and put a measuring tape against it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/10/want-to-see-my-peacock.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-9107079465245269459?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/10/want-to-see-my-peacock.html' title='Want to see my Peacock?'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/9107079465245269459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/9107079465245269459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/10/want-to-see-my-peacock.html' title='Want to see my Peacock?'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-4053770603358300283</id><published>2010-09-24T12:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T12:08:59.804+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Spotlight</title><content type='html'>“Hi! Good evening! This james again from abscbn, I need 6 hunk guys with abs ready to wear boardshort and swimming trunks and 7 sexy girls willing to wear 2 pcs swim wear, for the magkaribal taping tomorrow. 2pm sa abscbn. TF is 1500 net. Text me now if you’re available. Thanks!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/09/spotlight.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-4053770603358300283?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/09/spotlight.html' title='Spotlight'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4053770603358300283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4053770603358300283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/spotlight.html' title='Spotlight'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-4201090501297720131</id><published>2010-09-23T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T12:11:46.167+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>Kamote</title><content type='html'>naalala ko na naman ang header image na gamit ko dito dati sa eccenTRIP?  nawala na kasi ang host ng image na iyun at wala na akong kopya sa computer ko kaya wala na akong header ngayon. pero naalala ko na ang ginamit ko na header ay isang puno na namumunga ng pagkain. hindi iyung bunga ng puno mismo kundi mga pagkain tulad ng gulay, iba't ibang klase ng prutas, manok, isda, etc.  ang caption doon kung maala ako pa ay "sana ang lahat ng puno ay namumunga ng pagkain. sana walang nagugutom ngayon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/kamote.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-4201090501297720131?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/kamote.html' title='Kamote'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4201090501297720131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4201090501297720131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/kamote.html' title='Kamote'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-7896476832849363184</id><published>2010-09-21T12:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T12:48:58.306+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Undergarment</title><content type='html'>Boxers, briefs, or commando?&amp;nbsp; If this is a multiple-choice question, there should be an all of the above option but it is not, so I could still choose all.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I have all those types of securing myself underneath though going commando can be of a little disadvantage.&amp;nbsp; However, the third type is my most preferred mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/09/undergarment.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-7896476832849363184?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/09/undergarment.html' title='Undergarment'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7896476832849363184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7896476832849363184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/undergarment.html' title='Undergarment'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-3454774705458744693</id><published>2010-09-20T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T23:46:35.023+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyperactiveTrip'/><title type='text'>Kimchi et. al.</title><content type='html'>Food is my weakness. Everyone knows that. I eat everything and I gorge on rice. I can finish 4-5 servings of rice at Mang Inasal. For an average person, that would spell disaster since high carbohydrate food would inflate the abdominal area. These past few weeks however, I am on a strict diet mainly because I have a goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/food-is-my-weakness.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-3454774705458744693?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/food-is-my-weakness.htmlhttp://' title='Kimchi et. al.'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3454774705458744693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/3454774705458744693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/kimchi-et-al.html' title='Kimchi et. al.'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-1571019897048197698</id><published>2010-09-15T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T12:24:19.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EccenTRIP'/><title type='text'>Multiple Choice</title><content type='html'>nakikinig ako kanina sa programa ni del at chico habang papunta ng office ng tumawag sa aking pansin ang isa sa mga "dear ..." sender nila. sabi doon, "sana sa multiple choice na test questions, meron ding 'any of the above'". medyo napangiti na lang ako.&amp;nbsp; naisip ko, ganoon na ba kahirap ang multiple choice na klase ng pagsusuri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/multiple-choice.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-1571019897048197698?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/multiple-choice.html' title='Multiple Choice'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1571019897048197698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1571019897048197698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/multiple-choice.html' title='Multiple Choice'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-5702436560242281685</id><published>2010-09-09T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T12:17:56.744+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Coming Out</title><content type='html'>There is this question thrown at me yesterday. “What are your thoughts about men who still refuse to come out even though the whole world already knows his sexual preference?” My answer was, “That's a little bit amusing, but I respect them. And I still believe "outing" is not a must.” The question is followed up with, “But if "outing" could mean he would be more assimilated with his community, then why not?” My reply, “It's really a choice. Could be that the homosexual don't like to get assimilated so he chose not to "out" himself.” Really, coming “out” is not a necessity for a straight acting homosexual and even pointless to those who are “obvious”. What is that for anyway? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/09/coming-out.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-5702436560242281685?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/09/coming-out.html' title='Coming Out'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5702436560242281685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/5702436560242281685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/coming-out.html' title='Coming Out'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-951016565110648175</id><published>2010-09-07T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T12:07:16.082+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Daku-daku</title><content type='html'>dugay na ako nga indi naka-post diri sa akon nga blog sa &lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/"&gt;eccentrip&lt;/a&gt; kag ang kalamhitan sini kay sa akon nga pagbalik ay sa ilonggo ko pa ginasulat ini. pasensiya guid kaayo kay man may iya ako nga ginaobra subong nga kinahanglan ko nga mag-isip sa amon nga kaugalingon nga hambal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/daku-daku.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-951016565110648175?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://eccentrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/daku-daku.html' title='Daku-daku'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/951016565110648175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/951016565110648175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/daku-daku.html' title='Daku-daku'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-2234334671391201739</id><published>2010-09-03T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T12:19:27.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>SPO4 J. dela Cruz</title><content type='html'>Names I would easily forget but faces, certainly not.  When I saw him sitting opposite me inside the PUJ I could not help but looked for a second and memories just went up memory lane.  What a small world indeed.  What a coincidence since just last night we were just talking about how small the world is, Manila in particular, with a friend.  He saw someone he had fucked before while he was sending his boyfriend off to a taxi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/09/spo4-j-dela-cruz.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-2234334671391201739?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/09/spo4-j-dela-cruz.html' title='SPO4 J. dela Cruz'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/2234334671391201739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/2234334671391201739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/spo4-j-dela-cruz.html' title='SPO4 J. dela Cruz'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-513079900812119400</id><published>2010-09-02T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T12:50:36.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Touch</title><content type='html'>Each one of us has our way of conveying our minds and this does not exclude our way of expressing our apology to someone dear to us.  The easiest way would be the words “I am sorry.”  However, sometimes “sorry” is not just enough because sometimes the sincerity of words simply could not eliminate the resentment of one to another.  Hence, we seek for other means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/09/touch.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-513079900812119400?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/09/touch.html' title='Touch'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/513079900812119400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/513079900812119400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/09/touch.html' title='Touch'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-4658868264753709992</id><published>2010-08-26T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T12:21:33.652+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PlatonicTrip'/><title type='text'>Major Major</title><content type='html'>People commit mistakes, even major major ones, but they also are capable of reform so why not give them a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2010/08/people-commit-mistakes-even-major-major.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-4658868264753709992?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://platonictrip.blogspot.com/2010/08/people-commit-mistakes-even-major-major.html' title='Major Major'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4658868264753709992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/4658868264753709992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/08/major-major.html' title='Major Major'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-9113849154409501891</id><published>2010-08-25T12:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T12:19:32.007+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Emotional Love</title><content type='html'>Sex and love are not the same.  This has always been my thesis and I have been vocal with this in my blog and even in my conversations with people.  However, this same people keep on asking me the same question every time they see or chat with me as if they are trying to test my consistency with my proposition.  Hence, once again, last Saturday, a friend of mine threw the question on the matter.  What is the difference in having sex with other men and with my partner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/08/emotional-love.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-9113849154409501891?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/08/emotional-love.html' title='Emotional Love'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/9113849154409501891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/9113849154409501891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/08/emotional-love.html' title='Emotional Love'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-1022621428772215588</id><published>2010-08-19T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T21:25:26.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Toy Master</title><content type='html'>It is more than a week since the day that Mark and I “reunited” in the house of Miss M. Yeah, we christened his “big time lover” to Miss M to stand for all the “m’s” that we could think befitting her. She accepted the moniker as we submerged her on the pool as if baptizing her. That day, she did not only enjoy the company of his personal boy toy but of another one. Two boy toys and she felt like a queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/08/toy-master.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-1022621428772215588?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/08/toy-master.html' title='Toy Master'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1022621428772215588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/1022621428772215588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/08/toy-master.html' title='Toy Master'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-8872483677910848091</id><published>2010-08-10T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:26:30.352+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Boytoy</title><content type='html'>It is my biological clock waking me up.  This is Saturday morning and I am supposed to run.  I have even prepared my gear in my mind long before this day because I know I am having a wardrobe shortage because I was not able to have my laundry for almost two weeks already.  However, this is not my room.  This room is dark and freezing from the air-conditioning.    Where am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/08/boytoy.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-8872483677910848091?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/08/boytoy.html' title='Boytoy'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8872483677910848091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/8872483677910848091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/08/boytoy.html' title='Boytoy'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-7090130786554909381</id><published>2010-08-06T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T11:39:44.390+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Tripper na Tunay</title><content type='html'>Sa unang pagkakataon, gagawin ko ang pag-repost ng isa kong nakaraang entry. Matagal ko ng napag-isipan na gawin ito dahil minsan may nakita akong grupo sa isang gay community site na nagsasabing sila ay mga trippers. Napangiti lang ako dahil base sa aking sinulat noon, sila ay isang salungat sa aking paniniwala. Ang isa pang dahilan kung bakit ko ibinabalik ang post na ito ay dahil sa mga huling kaganapan sa blogosphere na tila nakalimutan na ang aking isinulat noon. Ang repost na ito ay isang paalala lamang. Mag-enjoy po tayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/08/tunay-na-tripper.html"&gt;Basahin ulit&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-7090130786554909381?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/08/tunay-na-tripper.html' title='Tripper na Tunay'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7090130786554909381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/7090130786554909381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/08/tripper-na-tunay.html' title='Tripper na Tunay'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6972057661683973029</id><published>2010-08-05T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T12:14:33.181+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyperactiveTrip'/><title type='text'>Run with Charisma</title><content type='html'>It has been a long time since I made an update here. My readers might think that I am sick or I have become a couch potato but it is just that I am too busy with work. Fortunately, I am still hyperactive. I ran at least once a week, play badminton once a week, and still goes to gym regularly. I have not joined any runs lately because I think it is very impractical. Runs nowadays are becoming too commercialized. Anyway, I am making this first post since my long hiatus to promote a fund-raising run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2010/08/run-with-charisma.html"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6972057661683973029?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://hyperactivetrip.blogspot.com/2010/08/run-with-charisma.html' title='Run with Charisma'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6972057661683973029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6972057661683973029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/08/run-with-charisma.html' title='Run with Charisma'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-6729535316186309116</id><published>2010-08-04T01:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T01:04:46.788+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thedigitaltrip'/><title type='text'>Jake Cuenca</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, I did a photo shoot with an aspiring model and actor. We did  the shoot at Global City in Taguig. While making the shoot, a group of women  passed by the model and from a distance I heard them saying, “He looks like Jake  Cuenca.” Indeed, there are angles that the model looked like the  famous&amp;nbsp;celebrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2010/08/jake-cuenca.html"&gt;Read  more&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-6729535316186309116?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://thedigitaltrip.blogspot.com/2010/08/jake-cuenca.html' title='Jake Cuenca'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6729535316186309116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/6729535316186309116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/08/jake-cuenca.html' title='Jake Cuenca'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4573324887165111481.post-633284671176222213</id><published>2010-07-29T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T13:03:07.592+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season two'/><title type='text'>Take a Shit</title><content type='html'>“Can you do that?” A friend asked referring to the story I told him about a sexual encounter I just had. There was awe from his face thinking that I had done that with a friend. I could enumerate several reasons but decided to answer him with a question. “What’s wrong with that?” It was his turn to struggle for an answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4573324887165111481-633284671176222213?l=justforthetrip.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://just4dtrips2.blogspot.com/2010/07/take-shit.html' title='Take a Shit'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/633284671176222213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4573324887165111481/posts/default/633284671176222213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justforthetrip.blogspot.com/2010/07/take-shit.html' title='Take a Shit'/><author><name>Trip</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJjWemA3BLs/S0iIpHSjTLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/89thADkh1aQ/S220/trip0110.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
