GOD is everything..

AMAZING.

1 x 8 + 1 = 9
12 x 8 + 2 = 98
123 x 8 + 3 = 987
1234 x 8 + 4 = 9876
12345 x 8 + 5 = 98765
123456 x 8 + 6 = 987654
1234567 x 8 + 7 = 9876543
12345678 x 8 + 8 = 98765432
123456789 x 8 + 9 = 987654321

1 x 9 + 2 = 11
12 x 9 + 3 = 111
123 x 9 + 4 = 1111
1234 x 9 + 5 = 11111
12345 x 9 + 6 = 111111
123456 x 9 + 7 = 1111111
1234567 x 9 + 8 = 11111111
12345678 x 9 + 9 = 111111111
123456789 x 9 +10= 1111111111

9 x 9 + 7 = 88
98 x 9 + 6 = 888
987 x 9 + 5 = 8888
9876 x 9 + 4 = 88888
98765 x 9 + 3 = 888888
987654 x 9 + 2 = 8888888
9876543 x 9 + 1 = 88888888
98765432 x 9 + 0 = 888888888

Brilliant, isn't it?

And look at this symmetry:

1 x 1 = 1
11 x 11 = 121
111 x 111 = 12321
1111 x 1111 = 1234321
11111 x 11111 = 123454321
111111 x 111111 = 12345654321
1111111 x 1111111 = 1234567654321
11111111 x 11111111 = 123456787654321
111111111 x 111111111 = 12345678987654321



Now, take a look at this...


101%



From a strictly mathematical viewpoint:



What Equals 100%?
What does it mean to give MORE than 100%?

Ever wonder about those people who say they are giving more than 100%?

We have all been in situations where someone wants you to
GIVE OVER 100%.

How about ACHIEVING 101%?


What equals 100% in life?


Here's a little mathematical formula that might help
answer these questions:


If:

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z

Is represented as:

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26.


If:


H-A-R-D-W-O- R- K

8+1+18+4+23+ 15+18+11 = 98%


And:

K-N-O-W-L-E- D-G-E

11+14+15+23+ 12+5+4+7+ 5 = 96%


But:

A-T-T-I-T-U- D-E

1+20+20+9+20+ 21+4+5 = 100%



THEN, look how far the love of God will take you:



L-O-V-E-O-F- G-O-D

12+15+22+5+15+ 6+7+15+4 = 101%


Therefore, one can conclude with mathematical certainty that:

While Hard Work and Knowledge will get you close, and Attitude will
get you there, It's the Love of God that will put you over the top!

--reblogged from audypot.blosgpot.com

He passed...

2:56 PM 3/23/2011

Just received a text message from Kim this afternoon saying that Erwin, my ex-bf, passed the neuro exam for PNPA. He will be going to Cavite this April. I'm happy for him - it's genuine. I hate him for what he did to me but I'm still happy for him because I know that that has been his lifelong dream. Just congratulated him thru FB chat. I wish him luck.

*Take note: This is not about feelings being involved. This is about dreams coming true.

A smile plastered on my face...

8:55 AM 3/22/2011

Yeah! I know I shouldn't have posted this because:

1. I have a couple of articles yet to be finished and I should've made them first!
2. It might be impossible but he might happen to read it.
3. It's just nothing. What would those FB thingy mean? NOTHING!

Ughhh...just some sort of infatuation that's gonna die out soon.


***this post was edited due to some reasons...***

I got addicted to Tumblr

9:24 AM 3/21/2011

Yeah! Simply because I now know how to edit my theme. I did have a hard time looking for the "Edit HTML" option since it was, as I've just discovered, hidden below my monitor screen because my netbook's so cute and my browser's zoomed to a 100%. Well, I now have to maintain two blogs at the same time because I still like blogspot and I like tumblr because someone's gotta have a chance to read my blogs there. I'm now so addicted to blogging!

not again!!!

I'm being biased. That's what I've realized after hearing again one of my friends' sentiments when it comes to a broken heart. My heart goes out to those I know who were hurt, and not even bothering to hear the other side of the story. It's mainly because I know how hard it is to be the one who receives the pain, the one who has given enough, the one who has loved more. When I hear that version, I usually become deaf of the other person's reasons, judging him/her, even to the extent of hating him/her for hurting someone. If that makes me bitter, then so be it. No matter what I do, I find it hard to forget the pain, the scar will always remind me of the tears I've shed and of my pride that's ruined.



Dear Past,
Stop tapping me on my shoulder. I don't wanna look back.



I sometimes wonder if forgiving the one who has hurt you is a prerequisite of moving on. Though the answer may be quite so obvious, we don't wanna hear it. That would be such a hard thing to do. It's our pride that's stopping us from doing so, for we thirst for revenge. We wanna get even just to save our dear pride. Yet sometimes, or well, usually, we end up being losers. Because no matter how hard we try, we still end up being hurt for fighting a losing battle. It hurts to realize that our efforts were just useless since the other person don't dare give a damn on what we do because, what the hell, he/she's already happy with someone else! What a very fair life, isn't it?

Oh, wow. This post just made it so obvious that I'm still consumed with anger. Well, just to make it clear, hope is nothing but a word to me now, in that instance, and hatred is what's first in my vocabulary. It's not healthy, but as they say, it's a long process. Well I guess, this should be where the word forever is applied. I've learned, in a painful way, that accepting the fact that he no longer loves you is by far longer than those times that he let you believe he loved you.

Oh, I need to stop. STOP! whew!
I'm just a bitter young fellow.