<?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-3191477</id><updated>2011-12-13T19:56:56.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>everMind</title><subtitle type='html'>Just about anything that pops into this mind.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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>92</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191477.post-1882796894407604706</id><published>2011-05-22T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T14:24:23.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Judgment Day... not!</title><summary type='text'>I have a bunch of other things to blog.  I'd normally add any new stuff to my "to-blog" list before it gets on here but I have to post this one now before it gets stale.In the latest issue of "The Week", they said it was a good week for the human race because the end of the world did not happen yesterday.  But there was an Editor's Note saying they filed the item several days earlier and would </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/1882796894407604706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/1882796894407604706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#1882796894407604706' title='Judgment Day... not!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-4111786063240219784</id><published>2011-01-01T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T14:53:40.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><summary type='text'>Thank you, 2010!  Welcome 2011!  May you be full of love and endless blessings for everyone!Let's start the year with laughter, shall we?  I was going to add these to the Joke Book blog until I found out that I hadn't migrated it to the new "system".  I'm not in the mood for it so these shall be here for now (or ever).Here's the first:  There are three types of people... those who can count and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/4111786063240219784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/4111786063240219784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2011_01_01_archive.html#4111786063240219784' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-7068916163764988457</id><published>2010-12-21T00:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T00:19:38.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunar Eclipse and Winter Solstice 2010</title><summary type='text'>We just witnessed the lunar eclipse!!! Yoohoo!!! Right in our own backyard!  I promised the kids I'd wake them up at 11:30 pm.  And so I did.  At first I wasn't sure since I couldn't see it from any of our windows.  I had to step outside in front of the house.  It was overhead, that's why.Anyway, so all four of us went out into the backyard and witnessed it.  We had both the still camera and the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7068916163764988457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7068916163764988457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html#7068916163764988457' title='Lunar Eclipse and Winter Solstice 2010'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-8468805552569577145</id><published>2010-11-01T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T23:40:26.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Giants!!!</title><summary type='text'>Woohoo!!!EP.S.  The timestamp of this post is 11:37.  11 and 37 are the two numbers I see/notice most often.  What's really up with that?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/8468805552569577145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/8468805552569577145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#8468805552569577145' title='Go Giants!!!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-183793993174375462</id><published>2010-09-03T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T22:38:57.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hallelujah!</title><summary type='text'>It's a 3-day weekend.  Heh, that's just my excuse so I could have a good title.  As usual, my to-blog list kept getting longer and longer.  I got time now so let me take advantage of it.Jing keeps getting these new baby offers and even milk samples.  What's up with that?  Either someone used her name to sign up for something or these baby product manufacturers are assuming we have a new one since</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/183793993174375462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/183793993174375462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#183793993174375462' title='Hallelujah!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-7274690967808238062</id><published>2010-06-25T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T07:04:29.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>37</title><summary type='text'>I keep seeing the number 37.  For several weeks now.  What's up with that?  Will we finally get a windfall of $37,000,000? Thank you, Dear Lord! :)  I also see the odd numbers 7, 9, and 11 quite a lot.  Let me see... maybe on July 9, 2011, we'll win the lotto jackpot, which would be $37 million.  Yep, that day is a Saturday.  Superlotto day!Some people I've talked to say they don't want to be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7274690967808238062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7274690967808238062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#7274690967808238062' title='37'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-4974787958341611764</id><published>2010-06-23T09:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T09:34:15.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing with the mirror</title><summary type='text'>This is the first time that Jing and I followed "Dancing with the Stars" from the first episode.  I don't remember why we were interested in checking it out.  Could have been because of Pamela Anderson or Buzz Aldrin.  Anyway, I even found it more interesting than American Idol (Jing's very very happy with Lee's win though).  The Argentine Tango... wow!  It seemed really funny at first... with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/4974787958341611764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/4974787958341611764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#4974787958341611764' title='Dancing with the mirror'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-2227441204003121256</id><published>2010-05-25T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T16:22:08.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From humming to strumming</title><summary type='text'>The day after my most recent blog, the hummingbirds were gone.  In the morning, one of them was still there.  By afternoon, it was an empty nest.  I hope they did fly away... as opposed to... you know... We still see hummingbirds visiting our backyard every now and then (saw one over lunch today).  I would like to think it's one of them (or the parents).There's also this cat that visits our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/2227441204003121256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/2227441204003121256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#2227441204003121256' title='From humming to strumming'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-3632458589774545158</id><published>2010-04-28T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T07:22:47.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bragging, humming, publishing</title><summary type='text'>Janelle still doesn't quite get that bragging is not a good thing. One time, Jed told her to read the book about bragging. And she replied, "I don't need to read it. I already know how to brag." Heh...We have birds nesting in the backyard again. There were two nests. One was of house finches (I think), in the same juniper tree. The other is of hummingbirds (really cool!) and it's on the wind </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/3632458589774545158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/3632458589774545158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#3632458589774545158' title='Bragging, humming, publishing'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-7146669167583827294</id><published>2010-04-08T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T10:06:51.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to breathe</title><summary type='text'>Finally had time to breathe. Taking this chance to blog entries that I have accumulated on my to-blog list. I'll make this as quick as possible.1. I use (although not as regularly anymore) a service called reQall that lets you dictate items you want to add to your to-do list. It's pretty accurate but it does goof up at times. This one is the funniest. And for the life of me, I could not remember </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7146669167583827294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7146669167583827294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#7146669167583827294' title='Time to breathe'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-8356210848444596953</id><published>2009-11-13T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T22:20:02.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestones</title><summary type='text'>Tonight is the first night that Janelle gets to sleep on her own (Jing had been accompanying her until she fell asleep).  She was actually crying (just a little bit).  She just wanted to hug and didn't want to let go.  I felt really sorry but she's six now.Jed came to help with consoling her, making her laugh with his antics.  They probably helped, even just a bit.  In the end, she finally agreed</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/8356210848444596953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/8356210848444596953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#8356210848444596953' title='Milestones'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-170977593729641921</id><published>2009-10-16T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T14:26:12.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guapos and Guapas</title><summary type='text'>We were at some burrito restaurant the other day and the restroom signs said "Guapos" and "Guapas". Pretty creative. However, I thought, what if someone who's... say, not good-looking and they know/admit that they're not and they don't have any sense of humor whatsoever get offended by those signs and sue the restaurant? I wouldn't be surprised.Last week's episode of Smallville totally reminded </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/170977593729641921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/170977593729641921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#170977593729641921' title='Guapos and Guapas'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-5982321837470091002</id><published>2009-10-04T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:10:51.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Janelle moves on to Math 2</title><summary type='text'>Janelle had her closing of the book ceremony the other Friday, moving on to Math 2. Good job, sweetie! That's it for this post... hehe...Well, speaking of Math, there's actually a site for Grades K-12 that you might want to check out. It's called MINDsprinting.  It's not just for Math.  It will also hone your child's reading skills.  It's like Kumon but it's FREE!  And customer service is A+.  I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/5982321837470091002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/5982321837470091002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#5982321837470091002' title='Janelle moves on to Math 2'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-4382130628396374796</id><published>2009-09-22T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T23:04:30.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue joke</title><summary type='text'>Hehe... couldn't think of a better title... Had to look up "blue joke" to see if it meant anything.  And it does.  It's "dirty joke", in other words.  But no worries, there is nothing dirty about this post.Last Saturday, before we got out of the car to go to the pool for the kids' swimming lessons, I was in the mood to tell jokes.  So, on our way back to the car after swimming, they wanted more.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/4382130628396374796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/4382130628396374796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#4382130628396374796' title='Blue joke'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-6937021219541498289</id><published>2009-09-11T19:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T19:24:13.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LiteOn won over HP...</title><summary type='text'>The black "clip" at the center of our laptop's DVD drive had been loose for a while.  After we got back from a mini-vacation recently, I couldn't find it anymore.   I asked around and it didn't sound like it could be replaced.  And so I went shopping for an external reader/writer.  I initially got the HP dvd1170e.  But sadly, it wouldn't work with my TDK DVD+R's.  Pretty picky.I was intent on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6937021219541498289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6937021219541498289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#6937021219541498289' title='LiteOn won over HP...'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-3395004897739442977</id><published>2009-09-09T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:04:26.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neti Pot and Fleas</title><summary type='text'>Nope, there's no connection between the two besides the fact that I'll be talking about both of them in this post. :)Jing told me about Neti Pot just recently.  I think she just remembered out of the blue.  A former coworker told her about it so it has been six months at least.  Anyway, it's for rinsing your nasal passages.  We got one at Target the other day and it came with 50 pre-mixed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/3395004897739442977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/3395004897739442977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#3395004897739442977' title='Neti Pot and Fleas'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-897953403160802260</id><published>2009-09-06T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T13:45:29.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The wooden block is gone!</title><summary type='text'>Heh, Ate Sonia... finally, a new post. Buh-bye to you, wooden block. I hope you enjoyed being at the top for three months. Man, it's been that long. Gotta grab this chance to empty my to-blog list again. I'm sickish so I'm staying at home today. I missed choir again yesterday. :( I/we might take the kids out biking this afternoon (or tomorrow morning), depending on the weather and my condition. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/897953403160802260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/897953403160802260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#897953403160802260' title='The wooden block is gone!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-3886435910368999138</id><published>2009-06-09T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:11:32.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The wooden block on the road</title><summary type='text'>I was on my way home, listening to KCBS. I passed a green (I think) wooden block that was sitting there in the middle of the road, right on the line between the two lanes.After about five seconds, the lady reporting the traffic said "Watch out for a wooden block...", referring to the same exact one I just passed. Is that cool or what?I've noticed that my coughing comes back every time I'm in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/3886435910368999138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/3886435910368999138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#3886435910368999138' title='The wooden block on the road'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-9219612306422553126</id><published>2009-06-06T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T19:29:45.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday afternoon (and can't come up with a title for this)</title><summary type='text'>Jing and I got to watch The Birds last night. And man, the ending was a complete letdown. What was the point of that movie? It wasn't even scary. No explanation whatsoever of why the birds were attacking them. I thought it had to do with her coming to town or the lovebirds she brought with her. But no, they just left. And of course, the birds just let them go away. Just like that. The only thing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/9219612306422553126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/9219612306422553126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#9219612306422553126' title='Saturday afternoon (and can&apos;t come up with a title for this)'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-8681047000967911607</id><published>2009-06-04T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T18:04:39.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>House finches</title><summary type='text'>I don't recall if I've mentioned this (and I'm too lazy to check right now) but we have another pair of birds that are nesting in our backyard. And this time, the crows did not find the eggs, thank God! We were at Costco one time and came across a book on birds. So, I flipped through, hoping to find the birds there. And I think I did. They're called house finches. Interestingly, the male bird is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/8681047000967911607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/8681047000967911607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#8681047000967911607' title='House finches'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-4281088972340130512</id><published>2009-05-26T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:41:21.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autism</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday, on our way to Brentwood for some cherry-picking with friends (it was our first!), from out of the blue, Jed asked, "What is autism?" While I'd always thought I knew what it was, I realized I actually didn't know how to even define it. So, I just went like "you know, when someone seems to live in their own world... their mind just wanders out of this world" (something like that... I was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/4281088972340130512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/4281088972340130512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#4281088972340130512' title='Autism'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-6067594043225195564</id><published>2009-05-21T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:17:33.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another long'ish post</title><summary type='text'>I thought that I'd be able to post more often and one topic at a time. I'm starting to think it's never going to happen or if it does, very rarely. When's the next blue moon?Where to begin? Oh, I forgot to mention that we had Janelle tested too at the same school where Jed goes to and she also passed. It means she's also gifted... yes, folks, she's not just a pretty face :). In fact, her math </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6067594043225195564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6067594043225195564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#6067594043225195564' title='Another long&apos;ish post'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-113765118877306085</id><published>2009-05-13T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:32:29.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know... I know...</title><summary type='text'>I'm sure you've gotten used to my sporadic but lengthy posts. Well, here's another one. ;) Not the best time to go into details. I'll just quickly go through my pending items and pray that my future posts will be more frequent and shorter.It had to happen. My Own Worst Enemy was axed. Just like that. Of course, I was bummed but I'm okay now. Hello, it's been months. :) Heroes and Smallville are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/113765118877306085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/113765118877306085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#113765118877306085' title='I know... I know...'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-210021277930509000</id><published>2008-10-16T13:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T13:36:37.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroes and My Own Worst Enemy</title><summary type='text'>I was watching Heroes on my recorder last night. It's getting interesting. So many things going on. I hope this season will be more cohesive than the last. I think it will be... unless another writers' strike happens.I have also been recording the show after Heroes, which was Journeyman then. Last night, it was the premiere of Christian Slater's My Own Worst Enemy. I caught the very first scene </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/210021277930509000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/210021277930509000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#210021277930509000' title='Heroes and My Own Worst Enemy'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-90625173507571345</id><published>2008-10-01T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T14:42:20.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Panday (FPJ)</title><summary type='text'>Look what I just uncovered! Man, that sound the balaraw makes when its power kicks in, I'd forgotten about it. It's awesome! I really wish they (whoever they are) came out with DVDs of all four movies. I've been waitin'! Come on, someone step up!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/90625173507571345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/90625173507571345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#90625173507571345' title='Ang Panday (FPJ)'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-1945734017470356137</id><published>2008-07-16T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:56:45.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Four Blessed "Look"s</title><summary type='text'>Just thought I'd share this.Look back and "Thank" God.Look forward and "Trust" God.Look around and "Serve" God.Look within and "Find" God!"It was contained in an email forwarded to Jing by an old friend. It wasn't even the main attraction. The email contained jokes, lots of them. But somewhere at the bottom, I found this little treasure. Not sure why it was there. It seemed out of place but hey, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/1945734017470356137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/1945734017470356137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#1945734017470356137' title='The Four Blessed &quot;Look&quot;s'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-3946426335239502881</id><published>2008-06-13T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T11:53:31.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Echo and The Oak Trees</title><summary type='text'>I know. Same old story. Busy, busy, busy. Just wanted to share the big news regarding Yam's Hollywood version of The Echo. The trailer is out!!!I was going to embed it here by copying Yam's code but to avoid any legal issues, I'll just point you to Yam's blog.Another big news somewhat related to this is that I have finished my feature-length screenplay called "The Oak Trees". If you're reading </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/3946426335239502881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/3946426335239502881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#3946426335239502881' title='The Echo and The Oak Trees'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-9057925106918203944</id><published>2008-01-31T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T11:57:13.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Brothers Forever</title><summary type='text'>While waiting for YouTube to send me my confirmation email, let me start writing this post. I missed Renaldo (or Reynaldo?) Lapuz' audition on American Idol. I only saw it on YouTube. And I was surprised to see other people "covering" it. So, I thought I'd share them with you, if you haven't seen them.I was initially planning to embed the videos one by one but I thought I'd seen some blogs where </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/9057925106918203944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/9057925106918203944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#9057925106918203944' title='We&apos;re Brothers Forever'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-4301335102364309917</id><published>2007-12-07T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T19:45:36.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><summary type='text'>Pardon the uncreative title. Serves me right for not posting more often. I end up posting about diverse stuff and not being able to come up with a good title to capture all of them.Jed lost his first baby tooth the other day. And guess what, his tooth fairy(ies) was/were a little too generous. They didn't know that most other kids get just a quarter apiece. Lesson learned. ;)Janelle has started </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/4301335102364309917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/4301335102364309917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#4301335102364309917' title='Updates'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-5992670980777753724</id><published>2007-11-11T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T19:45:56.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Photo</title><summary type='text'>Just wanted to make sure you notice our new family photo on the right. :) But that's about it for now. Sorry, my posts are few and far between. I cannot promise to post more often but I'll try (as usual).Oh, I took out the link to Yahoo! Photos because it's no longer in service. Gotta find a new provider.Oh, one more thing. Our friend Kristine recently forwarded me a link to a news article. Milla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/5992670980777753724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/5992670980777753724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#5992670980777753724' title='New Photo'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-7846220417330403811</id><published>2007-09-14T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T15:06:46.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UFO's and The Echo</title><summary type='text'>Ever since I saw that Hubble Deep Field video (see my earlier post just a couple of days ago), thoughts about life on other planets have been "haunting" me.  Gotta nip this in the bud or I'd go crazy.  Well, I don't have to forget about it.  But I definitely have to stop obssessing about it.Anyway, so, I thought of googling UFO's and I found one very comprehensive site, UFO Casebook.  It has </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7846220417330403811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7846220417330403811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#7846220417330403811' title='UFO&apos;s and The Echo'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-5517342119176255986</id><published>2007-09-11T15:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T16:19:22.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are not alone.</title><summary type='text'>I honestly believe that. And I believe that even more now that I've just seen this video:The Hubble Deep Field: The Most Important Image Ever TakenWarning: There's a brief comic intermission sometime around 1.5 minutes into the clip. I had to fast-forward to skip it so I'm not sure if there was anything objectionable. I doubt it.Our planet, our solar system, our galaxy, are but teeny tiny parts </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/5517342119176255986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/5517342119176255986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#5517342119176255986' title='We are not alone.'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-7969078557210930250</id><published>2007-09-04T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T15:56:19.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>P's</title><summary type='text'>k... The first P is Pops Fernandez. I saw her at Linens 'N Things yesterday. Jing didn't since she was at the cashier paying. We had eye-to-eye contact. I had been hearing three Pinays talking while I was looking at something... I forget what it was. Then, I looked up and right across from me was Pops, also looking at me, smiling. My face was like, "Oh, you're Pops". After a second or so, we both</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7969078557210930250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7969078557210930250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#7969078557210930250' title='P&apos;s'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-7254581146898846980</id><published>2007-09-02T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T11:16:20.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Australian Father's Day!!!</title><summary type='text'>We just learned from my bro-in-law who's visiting with his family from Australia that today, Sept. 2nd, is Father's Day in Australia. So, Happy Father's Day to all fathers, Australian or not! :)It's been a long time, hasn't it? As usual, my excuse is that there have been so many things going on. Life on earth is lightning-paced!Nothing much. Just thought I'd post something since I added a link to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7254581146898846980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7254581146898846980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#7254581146898846980' title='Happy Australian Father&apos;s Day!!!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-7485490342590676964</id><published>2007-05-22T14:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T15:03:03.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroes and Smallville</title><summary type='text'>My current favorite show, NBC's Heroes, had its season finale last night. It was good. It was sad that the Petrelli brothers had to die. Or did they? We'll see next season, won't we? My theory is that Peter will regenerate and Nathan let him go before he exploded.I just have the following gripes:1. Why couldn't Peter fly by himself? k... Someone said on one board that they thought he could only </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7485490342590676964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7485490342590676964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#7485490342590676964' title='Heroes and Smallville'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-6292567001624553787</id><published>2007-05-21T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T11:44:19.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We got birds!</title><summary type='text'>I just realized that I hadn't posted in a while.  This is just to let you guys know that I'm still here.  I haven't forgotten about our blog.  It's just that there have been so many things going on.  It's been crazy.Oh, one thing that I should mention now before I forget about it (goes and changes title of this entry).  We had a couple of birds that tried to nest on top of our fountain in our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6292567001624553787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6292567001624553787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#6292567001624553787' title='We got birds!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-117126309788549818</id><published>2007-02-11T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T22:51:37.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another post at last!</title><summary type='text'>Man, I've been busy, busy, busy.   So many things going on, both at work and outside.  This is going to be quick.  Let's see...1. I passed Sun's SCJP exam.  Yeah, I'm now certified by both Microsoft and Sun.  The Java exam, although the coverage was narrower than Microsoft's 70-536, was actually tougher.  In almost every question, among the choices were, "the code will not compile" and/or "there </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/117126309788549818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/117126309788549818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117126309788549818' title='Another post at last!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-116813132043089783</id><published>2007-01-06T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T14:12:51.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini-updates</title><summary type='text'>Forgot to say last time that our very nice next-door neighbors won 1st place in our city's Holiday Decorating contest!!! Yipee!!! They were even on the front page of one paper. They so deserve it! Did I mention they also decorated our front lawn? They have so much stuff they offered to decorate ours as well as that of their neighbor on the other side. And of course, we gladly accepted their offer</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/116813132043089783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/116813132043089783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116813132043089783' title='Mini-updates'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-116746554093621382</id><published>2006-12-29T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T23:59:00.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Ever Olano, an MCP!</title><summary type='text'>where MCP = Microsoft Certified Professional.  I just passed the 70-536 exam today.  Yipee!!!  Thanks to my experience (.NET or not), I passed with a respectable score of 912 (passing is 700.  I am assuming perfect score is 1000).  There were so many questions that were not discussed in the book.  So I can see how a person with not enough experience would really struggle.  I actually did panic.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/116746554093621382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/116746554093621382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116746554093621382' title='I&apos;m Ever Olano, an MCP!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-116746444580577550</id><published>2006-12-29T23:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T00:00:54.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Legoland, Universal Studios, Fun!</title><summary type='text'>We just got back. Taking advantage of the Christmas break, we, err, I drove down to SoCal to take the kids (and ourselves) to Legoland and Universal Studios. We had fun. The kids particularly enjoyed the playgrounds as they could play freely. They also enjoyed the ball-shooting place at the Nickeledeon area at Universal. Janelle would gather balls like crazy and put them in her bucket so she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/116746444580577550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/116746444580577550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116746444580577550' title='Legoland, Universal Studios, Fun!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-116622293996856996</id><published>2006-12-15T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T14:56:14.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Ever Olano, an OPM artist. :)</title><summary type='text'>I saw this sometime back and ran into it again. Just thought I'd put a link to it from here.http://www.opmdb.com/artist_profile.php?artist_id=1814It's my profile on the official registry of OPM (Original Pilipino Music) artists. To date, I only have one song... heh... nice. It's called Pinapangarap. It was recorded in 1993 by Manilyn Reynes. I met her and would-be hubby Aljon Jimenez personally </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/116622293996856996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/116622293996856996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116622293996856996' title='I&apos;m Ever Olano, an OPM artist. :)'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-116309497384332690</id><published>2006-11-09T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T10:10:11.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Janelle's Quotable Quotes</title><summary type='text'>One night, at the dining table, we talked briefly about the movie Flushed Away and how I thought it was similar to Finding Nemo in terms of how it was made (you know, animation that looks real) but in all honesty, I really had (and still have) no idea. So, here's how it went (kinda):Me: I think Flushed Away is like the Nemo movie.Jed: Okay, I don't remember a thing he said. I think he was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/116309497384332690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/116309497384332690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116309497384332690' title='Janelle&apos;s Quotable Quotes'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-116163743471832189</id><published>2006-10-23T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T14:09:31.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Capsule</title><summary type='text'>Be part of the preserved digital snapshot of our times. Check out our contribution and submit your own!We were at the pumpkin patch the other day with Mickee, Len, &amp; Cail (did I spell that right? I can never remember how my own godson's name is spelled) and Arlene, Francis, &amp; Alicia, who are visiting from Phoenix. I have yet to upload the pictures. Keep polling the photo galleries.Short post </summary><link rel='related' href='http://timecapsule.yahoo.com/capsule.php?i=58112&amp;t=love&amp;l=en' title='Time Capsule'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/116163743471832189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/116163743471832189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116163743471832189' title='Time Capsule'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-116101855922601483</id><published>2006-10-16T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T10:25:19.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All About Jed</title><summary type='text'>Hello! I thought I'd blog now before another busy week starts. It actually just did. I had to pause to answer some work email.Where to start? Ah, Kumon. So, we had to stop Jed's Kumon since we had enrolled him in a school for the gifted. But we received an invitation for an awards ceremony and he was one of the awardees. Well, there were lots of them. But still. Anyway, he got a bronze medal for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/116101855922601483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/116101855922601483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116101855922601483' title='All About Jed'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-115947841325070217</id><published>2006-09-28T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T14:20:13.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shasta/Redding</title><summary type='text'>I will be posting some pictures that we took when we and some friends were in the Shasta/Redding area.  They may already be up by the time you read this.We visited the Three Shastas, the Lake Shasta Caverns, the Turtle Bay Exploration Park, and the Sundial Bridge.  The highlights for me were the caverns and the bridge, one natural and one man-made.  I don't believe you'll see a lot of pictures of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115947841325070217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115947841325070217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115947841325070217' title='Shasta/Redding'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-115848094506419238</id><published>2006-09-17T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T01:19:38.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOINC!</title><summary type='text'>I used to donate my idle computer time to the SETI@Home project. For some reason, I stopped. Recently, on a whim, I decided to join The Planetary Society. Actually, I've always been interested in Space Science and the interconnectedness (is that a word?) of all things (including us humans). Anyway, I found out that they were the ones who initiated (or helped somehow with) the SETI@Home project. </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.boincstats.com/bam' title='BOINC!'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115848094506419238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115848094506419238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115848094506419238' title='BOINC!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-115678767942607015</id><published>2006-08-28T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T12:11:15.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3, 1, 2, 4</title><summary type='text'>That’s my mnemonic for something new I learned yesterday. If you want to get rid of your coins, you’d want to have exact change for anything you buy with cash (or another way of course is to give them to charity or to feed your kids’ piggy banks). If you carry with you 3 quarters, 1 dime, 2 nickels, and 4 pennies (they add up to 99 cents), then you’ll have exact change no matter how much that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115678767942607015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115678767942607015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115678767942607015' title='3, 1, 2, 4'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-115643007704282656</id><published>2006-08-24T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T07:34:37.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So long, Pluto!</title><summary type='text'>So it's official... I think.  Pluto is now only considered a dwarf planet.  From here on, we only have eight planets.  Can you enumerate them?I was actually kinda glad when I heard the news.  I was worried they'd really create a new term called pluton to collectively call Pluto and its moon (or something like that).  That would have been a mess.Pluto, we'll still see you around.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115643007704282656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115643007704282656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115643007704282656' title='So long, Pluto!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-115591456401330429</id><published>2006-08-18T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T08:22:44.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><summary type='text'>So we decided to put Jed in the gifted school.  He had a tryout the other week.  Everyone there was nice, so Jed will be in good company.  It was nice seeing all the smart students together in one room.  I fondly call them the X-Men.  Have I mentioned that before?Every night, Janelle would weigh herself and would read her weight herself.  She's turning out to be one smart kid like her brother.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115591456401330429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115591456401330429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115591456401330429' title='Updates'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-115436232034558092</id><published>2006-07-31T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T09:12:00.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tip for state quarter collectors</title><summary type='text'>We were at the outlets the other day and the heat was starting to parch our throats so I walked up to a vending machine, put in my quarters - six of them - to get a Dasani water.  Only then did it say that it was sold out.  So, I pushed the coin return button and out of the blue, I just began to wonder if the coins it had just spit out were the same ones that I put in.  There was only one way to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115436232034558092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115436232034558092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115436232034558092' title='Tip for state quarter collectors'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-115332849973607494</id><published>2006-07-19T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T10:23:13.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Priceless Moments</title><summary type='text'>… the way the kids correctingly and smilingly say “no…” when Jing or I say something wrong, intentionally or not.… the different ways Janelle says “I pooped” and the different facial expressions that go along with them.… how they notice even the smallest things… at L&amp;L Hawaiian, Jed noticed the writing on the trash can: Mahalo. He said it meant Thank You since on the other trash cans he’d seen, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115332849973607494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115332849973607494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115332849973607494' title='Priceless Moments'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-115260263680502694</id><published>2006-07-11T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T00:23:56.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Galleries to Albums</title><summary type='text'>I was still finding my process of adding new galleries quite tedious.  So I thought of a better solution:  use some free online photo sharing service (or whatever the official term).  I decided to use Yahoo! Photos.  Uploading is a breeze.Check it out.  I uploaded all the galleries there and added new photo albums (that's what they're called now) while I was at it.  I also decided to share a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115260263680502694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115260263680502694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115260263680502694' title='From Galleries to Albums'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-115135942538721444</id><published>2006-06-26T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T15:03:45.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock-a-bye-mortgage</title><summary type='text'>No, we have not paid off our house.  How I wish!   I just couldn't think of a better title for this post. :)If you're a homeowner, I'm sure you've gotten several offers in the mail to refinance, complete with what they claim is a customized quote of how much monthly savings you'd get.  Well, the other day, we got one that really cracked us up.  It's so obvious that these are mass mailings and are</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115135942538721444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115135942538721444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115135942538721444' title='Rock-a-bye-mortgage'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-115082433540945434</id><published>2006-06-20T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T10:31:28.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kumusta na?</title><summary type='text'>Long time no post. Obviously, I haven't had time.A ver, where do I start? Oh, the other night, I was watching Game 5 of the NBA finals. Not being a sports fan, I wasn't really sure which team to root for. In fact, I only switched to ABC because I wanted the kids to watch Jeopardy. But, it was the NBA finals that was on. Anyway, there was this young man by the name of Dwayne Wade that really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115082433540945434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/115082433540945434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115082433540945434' title='Kumusta na?'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-114961018290682874</id><published>2006-06-06T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T09:10:23.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Election Day!</title><summary type='text'>Today, we exercised our right to vote (well, Jing has yet to), our first big task as citizens. It is California Primary Election day! Conveniently, our designated polling place was at Jed's school. So I did it right after dropping him off. It was pretty quick. They hand you a card that has the party you selected. You stick it in the voting machine and off you go. Though it is electronic, it also </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114961018290682874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114961018290682874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114961018290682874' title='Election Day!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-114931656795026374</id><published>2006-06-02T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T08:27:29.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeopardy &amp; Wheel of Fortune</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday, we began to watch Jeopardy &amp; Wheel of Fortune again. Not sure when and why we stopped. It must have been after we went to the Wheel of Fortune audition in South San Francisco. Our names weren't even drawn so I kinda lost interest (heh, sore loser). I guess I loved watching it vicariously, hoping that someday, I'd be the one there winning big time.Anyway, yesterday, Jed answered a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114931656795026374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114931656795026374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114931656795026374' title='Jeopardy &amp; Wheel of Fortune'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-114918360296361593</id><published>2006-06-01T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T10:43:23.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thingamajig</title><summary type='text'>It's funny how at Microsoft, Out-Of-Office is abbreviated as OOF. Last night, Janelle's pajamas were Chinese, well, Chinese-looking at least. So we ended up taking pictures of her in various poses. There were two poses,... I don't know... it might have been how Jing combed her hair, but man, Jing and I both agreed, she looked like a grown woman. It was like God decided to let us have a glimpse of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114918360296361593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114918360296361593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114918360296361593' title='Thingamajig'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-114832100797996669</id><published>2006-05-22T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T11:11:08.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Joke, New Photos</title><summary type='text'>I added new photos in the Photo Galleries section (where else?). They’re from the Art Festival at Jed’s school. Check out his cool moves during their dance and his amazing rock-climbing feat. He could not even get halfway up the first time. But during the second one, with some assistance, he managed to get all the way up to the buzzer. Then, he climbed two more times, this time, all by himself. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114832100797996669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114832100797996669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114832100797996669' title='New Joke, New Photos'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-114788337119902775</id><published>2006-05-17T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T09:29:31.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Widgets</title><summary type='text'>I went to another MSDN event yesterday.  Anand Iyer was the evangelist.  This is my second time to see him talk.  It was interesting (as usual).  Got to see new features in C# 2.0, among others.  The generics are very similar to, if not almost the same as, C++ templates.  They're pretty fast.  He had a demo comparing ArrayList with List.  It took around 3.5 seconds to insert and traverse 10,000 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114788337119902775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114788337119902775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114788337119902775' title='Widgets'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-114770085171164563</id><published>2006-05-15T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T06:47:31.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Greetings</title><summary type='text'>Forgot to greet Cynths, a new mother.  Happy Mother's Day!  Congrats to you and Arnold!Vic, haberday!!!  :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114770085171164563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114770085171164563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114770085171164563' title='More Greetings'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-114767572519199240</id><published>2006-05-14T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T00:03:52.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><summary type='text'>Son las once y uno de la noche. Happy Mother's Day to all mothers, especially to my hon Jing (who got a little time-off this afternoon), my mom (who's now back in the Philippines), and all the other moms in my life. I know it's late. It's almost over in fact. But my DSL was down almost the whole day. I thought it was going to be a good Sunday. But nope, I was worried and frustrated the whole day.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114767572519199240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114767572519199240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114767572519199240' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-114721256130744338</id><published>2006-05-09T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T15:15:19.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Somos ciudadanos norteamericanos.</title><summary type='text'>Just got back from the oath-taking ceremony. Yes, Jing and I are now full-fledged US citizens. Some non-native English speakers would say full-pledged, which kinda makes sense too if you think about it, but the fledged part is a reference to full-grown birds, i.e. completely covered with feather.But I digress. We left the house at 7 am. And thanks to heavy traffic caused by the morning commute (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114721256130744338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114721256130744338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114721256130744338' title='Somos ciudadanos norteamericanos.'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-114710248860541318</id><published>2006-05-08T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T15:14:29.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Lotería Bonita</title><summary type='text'>I recently learned that Bonito(a) meant pretty. We know someone named Bonita and she is indeed pretty. It makes me wonder. Had she not been born pretty, would her parents still have named her Bonita?The Back to the Future movies are among my all-time favorites. There was one scene where old Bif got hold of a Sports Almanac (or something) from the future and gave it to young Bif. In the interest </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114710248860541318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114710248860541318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114710248860541318' title='La Lotería Bonita'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-114650248185843092</id><published>2006-05-01T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T10:08:43.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday is Relaxation Day!</title><summary type='text'>  This past Sunday wasn’t though. :(  We decided to take this San Francisco tour that took us to Sausalito on a ferry then to selected spots in San Francisco on a shuttle.  It was supposed to be fun.  It was mostly for my Mom and our little ones but it was also for us as we hadn’t been to some of the places, either (e.g. Chinatown, believe it or not).  But for some reason, it was tiring.  Not the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114650248185843092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114650248185843092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114650248185843092' title='Sunday is Relaxation Day!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-114609332989322481</id><published>2006-04-26T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T23:17:17.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Latest From The Greatest</title><summary type='text'>I have not had time to blog. I've been super-busy at work. It's time I took a breather and vented here.A ver... Oh before anything, let me correct myself. Last time, I said that the early Filipinos misunderstood "derecha" to mean "straight ahead". Well, actually, the Filipino word for "straight ahead" is "deretso", not "deretsa". And there happens to be a Spanish counterpart for it, too, which is</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114609332989322481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114609332989322481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114609332989322481' title='The Latest From The Greatest'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-114444564331431583</id><published>2006-04-07T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:40:59.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Titles and Links</title><summary type='text'>I'm sure you will notice or have noticed the links I have on the right (o en Espanol, a la derecha... which, interestingly, means "straight ahead", not "right" in Tagalog. I'm pretty sure a guy got lost back then due to that misunderstanding. :)), i.e. Hot Stix and My Recommended Books. Well, what can I say? They're new :). I'll explain why I'm endorsing them in a later blog. I don't have time </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114444564331431583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114444564331431583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114444564331431583' title='Titles and Links'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-114434294502231933</id><published>2006-04-06T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T13:56:32.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hola, Amigos!</title><summary type='text'>Me llamo Ever. Hehe... I'm learning Spanish. I'm actually learning quite a bit from this book/CD package that I recently got. I like its approach. I think I'll be fluent in no time. However, there are two sounds that I just can't figure out how to produce, the sounds of "j" and "ll". The former is similar to the English "h" but not exactly. The latter is similar to the English "y" but again, not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114434294502231933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114434294502231933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114434294502231933' title='Hola, Amigos!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-114417396114626748</id><published>2006-04-04T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T13:56:51.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Spoons and Forks</title><summary type='text'>We had just started training Jed to use a spoon and fork to eat. Hmm, I wonder if we should be teaching him to use a fork and a knife instead. But those of us who were born and raised in the Philippines use spoon and fork. Well, at least in my family. Haven't you noticed how Filipino restaurants here in the US would almost always have spoons, not just the little ones for soup? And would knives be</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114417396114626748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114417396114626748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114417396114626748' title='Of Spoons and Forks'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-114401831360225706</id><published>2006-04-02T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T13:57:09.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Galleries</title><summary type='text'>Just an update. I've finally had the chance to post our new pics. There's a link to our photo galleries on the right-hand side. Finally, you'll see how much I've grown... old. :)The thumbnail photo on the right is the best family picture we have so far, believe it or not. It's hard to synchronize our kids' poses and smiles, if you know what I mean. You'll find the regular-size version in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114401831360225706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/114401831360225706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114401831360225706' title='Photo Galleries'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-112448901247562507</id><published>2005-08-19T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T13:57:31.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>notpron Update &amp; Noisy Microwave Oven Doors</title><summary type='text'>It's been months, I know. :) Well, what do you know? The day I found out about notpron, I got up to level 6 but was stuck there. And then I forgot all about it. And just today, I decided to visit it again while waiting for some build to finish. Got through the first four pretty quickly. I had to "google" again for level 5 as I had forgotten the login credentials (sorry, tech speak) to get out of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/112448901247562507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/112448901247562507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112448901247562507' title='notpron Update &amp; Noisy Microwave Oven Doors'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-111543923050067130</id><published>2005-05-06T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T13:58:09.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelly Clarkson and notpron</title><summary type='text'>This is not exactly an insight. Just a great discovery.I found this site:http://deathball.net/notpron/notpron.htmIt's pretty cool. I think it gives the brain a good exercise. It can be a little frustrating though. I just found out about it today on idolforums.com...okay, the Kelly Clarkson forum to be exact. :) (Isn't she great?) Someone was inspired by this riddle game and made their own version</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/111543923050067130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/111543923050067130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111543923050067130' title='Kelly Clarkson and notpron'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-111179353547940757</id><published>2005-03-25T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T13:58:24.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hand Dryer vs. Paper Towels</title><summary type='text'>Okay. I know, I know. It's been a while since our site was last online. My previous hosting provider had some problems and so I had to switch to a new one. Here we are. However, I haven't had time to upload our files. Plus, I have been thinking of starting a new one altogether as the old one was getting kinda... well, old. But, apparently, that too is yet to be done.In the meantime, I thought I'd</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/111179353547940757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/111179353547940757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111179353547940757' title='Hand Dryer vs. Paper Towels'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-108671129826672754</id><published>2004-06-08T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T13:58:47.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quaker Oats</title><summary type='text'>Why would anyone choose the Quaker Oats Old Fashioned over the Quick 1-Minute version? They've got the same ingredient. Same nutritional information. I can't think of any reason at all.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/108671129826672754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/108671129826672754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108671129826672754' title='Quaker Oats'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-108408242076342526</id><published>2004-05-08T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T13:59:00.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pampers</title><summary type='text'>Just recently, we tried Pampers for Janelle. We had been using Huggies for both her and Jed. Remember my recent blog about diapers not having drawings on the back? Well, Pampers does. So, now I'm happy. The strange thing is that, I don't really wave it in front of her just like I thought I would when I was wishing the Huggies diapers had the drawings on the back. Oh well, humans. Once they get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/108408242076342526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/108408242076342526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108408242076342526' title='Pampers'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-108112938334191733</id><published>2004-04-04T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T13:59:13.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's talk about diapers</title><summary type='text'>I think that it makes more sense to put the designs of diapers on the back instead of in front (if they can't put designs on both sides). Well, at least on the smaller sizes. Why? I'm glad you asked. Whenever I'm changing Janelle's diaper, while opening the new diaper up, there's always that urge to wave it in front of her. So, it would be nice if there was some design on the back that she could </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/108112938334191733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/108112938334191733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108112938334191733' title='Let&apos;s talk about diapers'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-106901201985919830</id><published>2003-11-16T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T13:59:34.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jed did it again!</title><summary type='text'>The other day (don't remember exactly when), Jed was able to answer another question on Jeopardy. They showed another logo of some product (I forget which one) and of course, Jed knew the answer.Now that Janelle has been born, we have realized how much Jed had grown. Suddenly, he seems a lot bigger and heavier. I'm guessing all parents experience this whenever a new addition to their family </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/106901201985919830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/106901201985919830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106901201985919830' title='Jed did it again!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-96013883</id><published>2003-06-25T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:00:17.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jed answers a Jeopardy question</title><summary type='text'>June 23rd, on Jeopardy, they showed the Subaru logo as one of the clues and since he knows almost all of the car logos, Jed exclaimed, "Subaru!". He may have just been the youngest person ever to answer a Jeopardy clue. Well, technically, he didn't answer correctly as he didn't do it in the form of a question but I don't care. :) We're just so proud of him.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/96013883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/96013883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#96013883' title='Jed answers a Jeopardy question'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-95759211</id><published>2003-06-17T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:00:40.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hearing Oneself Snore</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever heard yourself snoring? I have on occasions but until the other night, it was always somewhat muffled. It was like I was hearing myself snore from within. But the other night, twice, I heard it as loud as Jing would have (or actually did). And so it woke me up. I was really worried that I might not be able to sleep that night because my snoring would always wake me up. It's like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/95759211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/95759211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95759211' title='Hearing Oneself Snore'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-78046323</id><published>2002-06-21T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:00:51.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who coined the term "palindrome"?</title><summary type='text'>It would sure have been nice if the term for a palindrome was a palindrome itself.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/78046323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/78046323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#78046323' title='Who coined the term &quot;palindrome&quot;?'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-76090593</id><published>2002-05-02T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:01:06.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 10th Road Menace</title><summary type='text'>I've got a tenth one! (See my previous post if you don't know what I'm talking about.)10. The tailgaters. I don't know but some people seem to think that the term "carpool" in "carpool lane" means "super fast". The next time someone tailgates you, just let them. Don't move any faster than you are. Let them go through their gas faster. It's their money. And as my uncle once said, it wouldn't be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/76090593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/76090593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76090593' title='The 10th Road Menace'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-75851109</id><published>2002-04-26T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:02:09.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Rants</title><summary type='text'>Things that make my blood boil while on the road... and they're all people. In random order, they are:1. The non-signallers. Those who do not know how to use their turn signals. Many do not signal at all (thinking that we all have ESP and therefore know what they'll do next). I've even seen some who were signalling for one direction but going the other. How funny is that?2. The speeders. Okay, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/75851109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/75851109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#75851109' title='Road Rants'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-75700557</id><published>2002-04-22T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:01:48.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Duasense</title><summary type='text'>Finally, another blog... I was driving on 101 on my way to where Jing worked when I saw this billboard ad that said "Because waiting isn't working". I didn't catch the name of the company. Anyway, I dwelled upon that sentence for a couple of minutes and thought that it had dual meaning. It could mean waiting is not the same as working (or in math, waiting equals working). Meaning, when you're </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/75700557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/75700557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#75700557' title='Duasense'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-9005244</id><published>2002-01-24T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:01:29.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Other Six</title><summary type='text'>On the way to work this morning, we just got on 101 from 92... We ended up trailing this white Ford Windstar whose license plate number is 7 (seven), just 7 greater than ours. How cool is that? How often does something like that happen to anyone in their lifetime? It just did to me. Well, I think I'm now on a mission to find the other six. ;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/9005244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/9005244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2002_01_01_archive.html#9005244' title='The Other Six'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-8690990</id><published>2002-01-14T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:02:27.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Ponderables</title><summary type='text'>I know. It's been a loooooooooooong time since I last blogged. Been busy settling in our new house. And we're still not. Btw, my mom-in-law has gone back to Manila while my mom just arrived last night.I've got four things to blog today.1. The Universe - Ever wonder what's beyond it? I always have and I think I forever will.2. I bought a book called "Where God Lives" that talks about linking your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/8690990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/8690990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2002_01_01_archive.html#8690990' title='Some Ponderables'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-7367559</id><published>2001-11-24T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:02:43.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Beat The Alarm Clock By A Minute</title><summary type='text'>The other day, we had to wake up at 5:30 am because we had to go to the final walk-thru of the house we recently purchased (our first one). So we set the alarm to go off at 5:30 am. Well, I woke up at 5:29 am, beating the clock by one minute (actually, it wasn't even a whole minute). I don't normally wake up early but I guess when you put your subconscious mind to it, you can wake up at the exact</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7367559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7367559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2001_11_01_archive.html#7367559' title='I Beat The Alarm Clock By A Minute'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-7367377</id><published>2001-11-24T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:02:56.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waving At Airplanes</title><summary type='text'>When I was little, I would wave at every plane I saw flying by. I've been on countless flights and I just realized that there is something that I wish I had done in each and every one of those flights, which is, bring my binoculars and see if there's someone down there waving at me... well, at the plane. It would be real cool if they had their own binoculars and would see me waving back at them.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7367377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7367377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2001_11_01_archive.html#7367377' title='Waving At Airplanes'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-7064223</id><published>2001-11-12T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:03:09.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Say "ruf ruf" And I Say "ow ow"</title><summary type='text'>It's amazing how two persons with two different native languages hear animals differently, too. At first, I thought, maybe animals of the same species but are in different countries really spoke different languages. But as it turns out, the sound that they make are pretty much the same. It's just the perceptions that are different. Look at the following examples:Here in the US, when dogs bark, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7064223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/7064223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2001_11_01_archive.html#7064223' title='You Say &quot;ruf ruf&quot; And I Say &quot;ow ow&quot;'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-6791751</id><published>2001-11-01T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:03:22.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What would my insurance agent be in a meeting for?</title><summary type='text'>I just called my insurance agent but was told that the entire staff was in a meeting. It made me wonder. What could they be meeting about? How to lower the rates? How to further improve customer service? I guess, being in a software company, I'm used to go to meetings about on-going as well as future projects. Do insurance companies have lots of projects, too? What kind of projects would they be?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6791751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6791751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2001_11_01_archive.html#6791751' title='What would my insurance agent be in a meeting for?'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-6746224</id><published>2001-10-30T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:03:35.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buy &amp; Hold</title><summary type='text'>I often think of staying in one lane (as opposed to weaving in and out of them) as buying some shares and holding them. When I stay in one lane, I usually end up getting to my destination faster and less stressed at that. In the same manner, you end up better off with the buy &amp; hold strategy (well, that's what most financial gurus say) and less stressed too as you don't need to monitor the market</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6746224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6746224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2001_10_01_archive.html#6746224' title='Buy &amp; Hold'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-6746156</id><published>2001-10-30T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:03:56.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Object-Oriented Life</title><summary type='text'>I wish Java had an enumeration type. :(Object-oriented languages are usually favored for reflecting real life. But you know what, I just found one amusing difference between Java and real life (have not had time to check whether this is true with C++ too). Two objects of the same class can access each other's private data members. Yikes! In real life, two human beings cannot. Well, at least they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6746156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6746156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2001_10_01_archive.html#6746156' title='Object-Oriented Life'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-6712683</id><published>2001-10-29T15:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:04:08.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't thank me!  It's not free!</title><summary type='text'>I just remembered one... Yoohoo! Have you ever received those promotional mailings (whether postal or electronic) that say "Free Gift(s)"? Isn't it redundant? If they're gifts, then they have to be free. I wouldn't want to have to pay for a gift, would you?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6712683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6712683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2001_10_01_archive.html#6712683' title='Don&apos;t thank me!  It&apos;s not free!'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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-3191477.post-6710980</id><published>2001-10-29T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T14:04:23.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Very First Post (obviously)</title><summary type='text'>This is my very first post so I guess it has to say what purpose this blogger serves. It's really all about keeping up with the Joneses. My friends Roehl and Joelle have one so I thought I'd have one, too. Just kidding! I just thought it was pretty cool. I wish I had found it earlier. There had been so many times when a random thought or a sudden realization just sprang up and sometimes even </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6710980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191477/posts/default/6710980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evermindtoo.blogspot.com/2001_10_01_archive.html#6710980' title='Very First Post (obviously)'/><author><name>Ever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00484686822316617679</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>
