<?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-6144689</id><updated>2011-06-15T10:35:21.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teacher's log</title><subtitle type='html'>notes on life, happy times, the hurts and the struggles</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teachersblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144689/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teachersblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>noreen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11820007493529177447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144689.post-109869255857129454</id><published>2004-10-25T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T16:22:38.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sa lahat ng nagdasal, bumati at masaya para sa akin. salamat. ako ngayon ay teacher na talaga!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144689/posts/default/109869255857129454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144689/posts/default/109869255857129454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teachersblog.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109869255857129454' title=''/><author><name>noreen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11820007493529177447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144689.post-109869247015986555</id><published>2004-10-25T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T16:21:10.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi!dumaan para mag-agiw ng konti. kalumaan na ng last post ko.Anyway my first post is called "PINAG-IINGAT!"Alam nating masarap kumain ng mga pagkaing likas na pinoy. hindi lamang natin kinikilala at ipinagmamalaki ang mga ito, nakakabigay rin ng kasiyahan pero mayroon mga pag-iingat na dapat tandaan. ang kalabisan ay hindi kailan man maganda.Masarap ang dinuguan ni mumy cora lalo pa't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144689/posts/default/109869247015986555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144689/posts/default/109869247015986555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teachersblog.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109869247015986555' title=''/><author><name>noreen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11820007493529177447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144689.post-108756171924850928</id><published>2004-06-18T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T20:54:30.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Marami akong namimiss.....Namimiss ko ang mga jeepneys na bumibyahing blumentritt na gustuhan man nilang wag akong ma-late ay napipilitang bumagal sa parte ng bonifacio dahil a. may MMDA  na nakahara sa daan (di na kasi strategic magcontrol ng trapik or busy manghuli)b. may mga trucks either humahabol or tumatakas sa truck ban orc. may accidente sa highwayNamimiss ko ang mga barkers sa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144689/posts/default/108756171924850928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144689/posts/default/108756171924850928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teachersblog.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108756171924850928' title=''/><author><name>noreen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11820007493529177447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144689.post-107545893844034521</id><published>2004-01-30T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T18:37:51.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Damatands.... ang hirap kausapKasama ba sa pagtanda ang pagtigas ng ulo ng mga tao....Nakakapagtataka kasi matanda na ang kukulit pa...Tama ang sabi nila...may tendecy na magkunwari ang mga tao, pag insecure...para lang magtago ng totoo, kunwari magaling, kunwari matalino... ang hirap...Paano ko kaya mapaparami ang mga teachers na interesting at open sa pagbabago..Nakakatakot na lalaki </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144689/posts/default/107545893844034521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144689/posts/default/107545893844034521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teachersblog.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107545893844034521' title=''/><author><name>noreen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11820007493529177447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144689.post-107432717208372963</id><published>2004-01-17T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T16:35:47.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bibigyan ako ni Mumy Cora ng Bikoang biko ni mumysa tingin pa lang ang sarap na ng biko....may latik na kay bango....nakalatag sa berdeng-berde at fresh na fresh na dahon ng sagingang biko ni mumy ay luto ng kanyang asawa....si mumy ay champion cook...kaya pag inalok ka ni mumy cora, hindi ka hihindi..biglang kong naalala, hinahanap ko rin ang kanyang palitaw.Napaka-taggal kong kumuha </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144689/posts/default/107432717208372963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144689/posts/default/107432717208372963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teachersblog.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107432717208372963' title=''/><author><name>noreen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11820007493529177447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144689.post-107357703298729278</id><published>2004-01-08T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T00:02:20.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Year 2004What I want to happen this year?1. Be more organize....          sa bahay.....dapat laging maayos ang kwarto o ang study area....          sa office....inumpisahang ayusin ang magpakailanmang magulong files   at photos, maagang nag-seset ng goals para sa trabaho (yung may realidad). ginagawa ang kayang gawin ngayon, hindi nagpapabukas. 2. set clear life goalsmatagal ko ng </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144689/posts/default/107357703298729278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144689/posts/default/107357703298729278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teachersblog.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107357703298729278' title=''/><author><name>noreen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11820007493529177447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144689.post-107356997468820268</id><published>2004-01-08T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T21:54:11.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i saw the signshow to know if the guy or a guy likes you....(sa kin lang 'to ha, kung may violent reactions- isulat nyo na lang)let me count the ways:1. pag nagtanong ka (obviously para makausap lang sya) at nasagot na nya ang tanong na dapat sagutin, hindi pa rin sya aalis sa tabi mo ..... gusto pa nung makipagkwentuhan (take my advise wag palampasin ang chance)2. hindi ka nya </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144689/posts/default/107356997468820268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144689/posts/default/107356997468820268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teachersblog.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107356997468820268' title=''/><author><name>noreen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11820007493529177447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
