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		<title>Summer Loureanne</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Mar 2011 09:13:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>To My Daughter</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Feb 2011 12:50:35 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[love]]></category>

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		<title>Shooting Guards</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2010 08:13:51 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[reflections]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[You are being chased by your defender from the baseline, you come straight out of a solid pick where your defender slams and falls. Grabbing the ball passed by the point guard from the center, pivoting with your foot closest to the basket, squaring off both feet on the ground then using the moving motion [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=735&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Dare Into The Unknown</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2010/08/04/characte/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2010 06:16:26 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[china]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[philosophy]]></category>
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			<media:title type="html">Destiny</media:title>
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		<title>Calm</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/10/27/calm/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 19:44:33 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[love]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[She is the calm that killed my storms. Thank you for saving me. I love you so much. Posted in love<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=636&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Free</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/10/22/free/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 20:35:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://tetchua.wordpress.com/?p=612</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;You can stop the world. But you won&#8217;t change me&#8230;&#8221; -Bleed, Cold It&#8217;s 4am. I should be sleeping now. But I can&#8217;t. I couldn&#8217;t. I wouldn&#8217;t. Not until the sun rises up. I&#8217;ve been stuck with this song for a couple of days now would you believe it. I&#8217;ve been playin&#8217; it over and over [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=612&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Nine Years</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/09/19/nine-years/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 05:48:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Richard Paul Ashcroft is the best singer in the world.  If only Chris Martin of Coldplay could read this I know he would nod in agreement. Why do I know?  Because that’s what he said when he introduced Ashcroft in the London Live 8 Concert when Ashcroft was about to sing a rousing rendition of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=598&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>God or The Multiverse?</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/09/18/god-or-the-multiverse/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 03:23:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[“The universe knew we were coming…” -Freeman Dyson, Physicist This is a take on a controversial development in Theoretical Physics which not only perplexes most physicists but forces the rest of the community to confront the very idea of a God. Just before his death in 1543, a Polish Catholic cleric and astronomer named Nicolas [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=593&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>My Memories of China</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/07/27/my-memories-of-china/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 08:54:20 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[china]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[love]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve embedded some memories in this video with the hope of them not being forgotten. Posted in china, love<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=568&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Passive Softness of Comet 2061</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/07/24/the-passive-softness-of-comet-2061/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 11:37:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>tetchua</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[astronomy]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[No matter how I try to be articulate at times, my mother always has this clever ability to have me at loss for words from time to time during conversations. One classic evening, on a familiar dinner, while overhearing the newscast about that longest solar eclipse of the century, something perked up my mother’s memory. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=563&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Schizophrenic Conversations</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/06/25/schizophrenic-conversations/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 09:07:00 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[mind]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[silent scream]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[“Are you afraid of the truth?” She asked silently. “Are you talking to me?” I sounded appalled. “Yes. Are you afraid of the truth?” She recurred. Repressing a small shudder of hesitancy, I answered “There are broken pieces of truth in this world, I have before now conceded that I cannot nor can you gather [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=549&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Finding Summer</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/05/17/finding-summer/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2009 11:31:14 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[love]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[“Someday I know you’ll have a beautiful life, I know you’ll be the sun in somebody else’s sky. Why? But why can’t it be mine?” - Pearl Jam, Black My mind is racing. The summer heat is quenching up the nonchalant corners of my body that I think I am burning. Except for a few [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=537&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Stars Seem Closer</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/05/07/the-stars-seem-closer/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 01:35:18 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[reflections]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[silent scream]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[The stars seem closer in a moonless night. When it is dimmer, the stars seem brighter and larger, nearer to my eyes. This is how my dark hours look like. My dreams are brighter and clearer in my darkest hours. As if the stars signify my dreams. Though distant, I can see them, suspended in [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=531&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>My Poems (1998-2000)</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/04/26/my-poems-1998-2000/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 14:16:07 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[literature]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I thought the poems I wrote almost a decade ago were obliterated for good. Losing a copy of them a few years back had them become leaves fallen into a river and never to be found again. So I thought. A decade ago I remember how my writing contemplated about love, life and God. I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=515&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Black</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/04/21/black/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2009 13:20:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://tetchua.wordpress.com/?p=452</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[This will truly be a phenomenal disaster. Haha For reasons I could not disclose because they are highly classified and involve top National Security concerns, yes, it&#8217;s top secret, I have decided to post this video. Oh well, you see, I am just trying to amuse myself these days so I hope you&#8217;ll bear with [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=452&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Loving the Unlovable</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/04/20/loving-the-unlovable/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2009 04:47:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://tetchua.wordpress.com/?p=446</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[A repost. I wrote this on April 4, 2007, a few days after I graduated from college. It has been the longest 6 months ever for me. Judging to whether the days were longer or the nights were shorter, I’ll just leave it out to science to explain. Most importantly, the past months led me [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=446&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Bruised Just Before Being Wounded</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/03/30/bruised-just-before-being-wounded/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2009 10:55:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://tetchua.wordpress.com/?p=438</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Don&#8217;t come closer or I&#8217;ll have to go.. Holding me like gravity are places that pull.. If ever there was someone to keep me at home.. It would be you&#8230;&#8221; On my left hand, just below my pointing finger, there is a scar of a few weeks old. The blemish reminds me of it being [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=438&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Simplest Explanation</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/03/17/the-simplest-explanation/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Mar 2009 12:01:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://tetchua.wordpress.com/?p=433</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I haven&#8217;t been updating this blog in a long while now. Since I have been used to thinking a lot what I write when blogging, now I can&#8217;t &#8217;cause I only have a few minutes to spare so I&#8217;ll just write random thoughts which I need to let out so I could write them here, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=433&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Flatland, the Fourth Dimension and Our Imagination</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/02/06/flatland/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 04:16:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://tetchua.wordpress.com/?p=339</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Imagine if we are to live in a world of two dimensions. We are all absolutely flat.  That is, we only know about the dimensions of length and width. Our world is flat. Our movement will be limited.  We only know about moving forward, backward or sidewards. We are living in Flatland. Everything has two [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=339&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Mula Sa Aking Alaala</title>
		<link>http://tetchua.wordpress.com/2009/01/31/%e2%99%a3-mula-sa-aking-alaala/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Jan 2009 17:25:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://tetchua.wordpress.com/?p=180</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Sa pagpihit ng aking araw mula sa payapang silangan, ang mga alaalang nakaratay sa tagpuang ginawa ng aking isipan ay unti-unting tumitingkad sa pagdaan ng mga ulap. Ang pagpapahalaga ko sa mga alaalang ito ay bilang sukli sa mga nagbabadyang kawalan na nakatatak sa aking buhay, na hihintayin ko na lamang ang katumbas ng mga [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tetchua.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3015226&amp;post=180&amp;subd=tetchua&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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