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    <lastBuildDate>Thu, 24 Nov 2005 00:25:01 PST</lastBuildDate>
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    <category>Friends</category>
    <category>Christianity</category>
    <category>Music</category>
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      <title>first day</title>
      <link>http://epimethea.blogdrive.com/archive/20.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Nov 2005 08:11:06 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>i have these moments when tears would fall down my face for no reason and yesterday was one of those days.




it was the early office hours and the early bird that i am, i was still by my self when it happened.  didn't know why, just like the many times it had occured in the past.  when this happens, i start to become sentimental about life, mine at least (didnt wanna waste those tears for no reason! :) i would usually begin to think of how im getting old and the prospects of going through it alone and with nothing to my name.  good that most of the times, almost at an instance, i am able... (more)</description>
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      <title>lest we forget</title>
      <link>http://epimethea.blogdrive.com/archive/19.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 13 Sep 2005 13:48:34 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&quot;the word happiness comes from the same root as the word happening, suggesting that happines is based on something happening to us.  happiness is circumstantial.  if i pay off my car, i'm happy...  if my friends say nice things about me, i'm happy.  there is nothing wrong with happiness.  it's wonderful. the only problem is that it is based on circumstances, and circumstances have a tendency to shift...




joy, on the other hand, is something which defies circumstances and occurs in spite of difficult situations.  whereas happiness is a feeling, joy is an attitude.  a posture.  a... (more)</description>
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      <title>dance lessons</title>
      <link>http://epimethea.blogdrive.com/archive/18.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 12 Sep 2005 15:03:57 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Giver of life, creator of all that is lovely,
     Teach me to sing the words to your song;
I want to feel the music of living 
     And not fear the sad songs    
But from them make new songs
     Composed of both laughter and tears.

Teach me to dance to the sounds of your world
                  and your people,
     I want to move in rhythm with your plan,
Help me to try to follow your leading
     To risk even falling
     To rise and keep trying
Because you are leading the dance  
 
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      <title>missing...</title>
      <link>http://epimethea.blogdrive.com/archive/17.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2005 03:07:04 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>its been more than three months since the last time... could it be that im losing my fire in blogging (drama, eh;)?  or is it the busy-ness that i can't find even a teeny-weeny time for this?  these are actually better reasons than not blogging for lack of things to write about which could mean a boring life and i say that that isnt so! (at least i dont wanna think of it as that:) 

well, what follows is a most recent email message i got from one of my favorite girl friends... a very good friend... she's actually one of my life heroes, especially when it comes to her faith in The Higher... (more)</description>
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      <title>baffled</title>
      <link>http://epimethea.blogdrive.com/archive/16.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 27 May 2005 08:10:14 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>how can one person be so loved by many but be hated by someone? can a person be both a curse and a blessing… a champion and a loser at the same time? how must one feel knowing that he/she may have caused another person’s misery?  just thinkin’ aloud… </description>
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      <title>looking back to my future</title>
      <link>http://epimethea.blogdrive.com/archive/15.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 27 May 2005 03:42:53 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>this technology that makes you see instead of hear  conversations never cease to fascinate if not amaze me. 



recently been chatting with some of my high school friends, and its sooooh cool to actually converse with them, sense or no sense.  some are already based some place else more comfortable, but most, like myself, are still trying to make life in this very life-unfriendly place (no one’s ‘really’ complaining though)



we reminisced on our former (?) childishness and talked on our gained (or what we may perceive to have) maturity.  it brought a nice, warm feeling inside of me and... (more)</description>
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      <title>stress management</title>
      <link>http://epimethea.blogdrive.com/archive/14.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 13 May 2005 07:00:54 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>A lecturer, when explaining Stress Management to an audience, raised a glass of water and asked, “ How heavy is this glass of water?”  Answers called out ranges from 20 g. – 500 g.  The lecturer replied, “The absolute weight doesn’t matter.  It depends on how long you try to hold it.”



If I hold it for a minute, that’s not a problem.  If I hold it for an hour, I’ll have an ache in my right arm.  If I hold it for a day, you will have to call an ambulance.  In each case, it’s the same weight, but the longer I hold it, the heavier it becomes.”



He continued, “ and that’s the way it is... (more)</description>
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      <title>rationalization</title>
      <link>http://epimethea.blogdrive.com/archive/13.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2005 07:34:01 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>a blogmate (who is first and foremost a cousin) called my attention to it… i didn’t notice that it’s really been months since the last time… went to check and my, oh, my! am i really this bad? must i explain myself for being so slack a blogger?  

it was actually a choice to be an employee of integrity as against that of being a conscientious blogger.  you see, i have access to two computers: one in the office (which, of course, is to be used for office-related tasks) and the other, in the house, which is owned by one of the two sisters i live with.  the second one was, for a time, stationed... (more)</description>
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      <title>intimation (noun) -- an answered survey; could be the only thing you have when you have nothing else to write for a blog entry. (epimethean dictionary, p. 25637)</title>
      <link>http://epimethea.blogdrive.com/archive/12.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 24 Jan 2005 14:21:40 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>1. IF YOU COULD BUILD A SECOND HOUSE ANYWHERE, WHERE WOULD IT BE? 

hmm... tataya muna ako sa lotto so i can build the first house first... gusto ko, by the beach na secluded or any place thats quiet...


2. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE ARTICLE OF CLOTHING? 

brown Tubby pants, kupas-kupas na nga, eh!


3. THE LAST CD YOU BOUGHT? 

nakakahiya... secret lang ito hah... jane fonda step aerobics... ayun di ko na makita kung saan ko itinabi... hahah!




4. WHAT TIME DO YOU WAKE UP IN THE MORNING? 

weekdays -- 6:30, 7:00 @ d latest; weekends -- 8:00 


5. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE MOVIE? 

mahirap... (more)</description>
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      <title>before its too late...</title>
      <link>http://epimethea.blogdrive.com/archive/11.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 18 Jan 2005 13:29:37 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>         i'd dare to make more mistakes next time.  i'd relax.  i would limber up.  i would be sillier than i have been this trip.  i would take fewer things seriously.  i would take more chances.  i would climb more mountains and swim more rivers,  i would eat more ice cream and less beans.  i would perhaps have more actual troubles, but i'd have fewer imaginary ones.


         you see, i'm one of those people who live sensibly and sanely hour after hour, day after day.  oh, i've had my moments, and if i had it to do over again, i'd have more of them.  in fact, i'd try to have nothing... (more)</description>
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