<?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-8427594839368496286</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:38:44.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kay Is Gay</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427594839368496286/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kayisgay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09272545377753741712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427594839368496286.post-1339877538387567560</id><published>2010-12-09T00:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T00:41:35.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well she used to date another girl... ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ld4vignOyD1qbwjnko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ld4vignOyD1qbwjnko1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427594839368496286-1339877538387567560?l=kayisgay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/feeds/1339877538387567560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/2010/12/well-she-used-to-date-another-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427594839368496286/posts/default/1339877538387567560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427594839368496286/posts/default/1339877538387567560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/2010/12/well-she-used-to-date-another-girl.html' title='Well she used to date another girl... ;)'/><author><name>kayisgay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09272545377753741712</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427594839368496286.post-4250098731073249143</id><published>2010-12-08T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T04:27:25.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F9jmtSmP43M"&gt;Sabel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto kong matikman ang buko pie ni Sabel. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427594839368496286-4250098731073249143?l=kayisgay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/feeds/4250098731073249143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/2010/12/sabel-gusto-kong-matikman-ang-buko-pie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427594839368496286/posts/default/4250098731073249143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427594839368496286/posts/default/4250098731073249143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/2010/12/sabel-gusto-kong-matikman-ang-buko-pie.html' title=''/><author><name>kayisgay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09272545377753741712</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427594839368496286.post-406727558691806006</id><published>2010-12-08T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T04:06:12.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Err.</title><content type='html'>This is a really shitty week for me. Gawd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427594839368496286-406727558691806006?l=kayisgay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/feeds/406727558691806006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/2010/12/err.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427594839368496286/posts/default/406727558691806006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427594839368496286/posts/default/406727558691806006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/2010/12/err.html' title='Err.'/><author><name>kayisgay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09272545377753741712</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427594839368496286.post-6867943503331569659</id><published>2010-12-08T04:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T04:04:07.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plus, I'm Gay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;"i wanted so badly to lie down next to her on the couch, to wrap my arms around her and sleep. not fuck, like in those movies. not even have sex. just sleep together, in the most innocent sense of the phrase. but I lacked the courage and she had a boyfriend and i was gawky and she was gorgeous and i was hopelessly boring and she was endlessly fascinating. so i walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, i was drizzle and she was a hurricane."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;-john green, looking for alaska.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427594839368496286-6867943503331569659?l=kayisgay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/feeds/6867943503331569659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/2010/12/plus-im-gay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427594839368496286/posts/default/6867943503331569659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427594839368496286/posts/default/6867943503331569659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/2010/12/plus-im-gay.html' title='Plus, I&apos;m Gay.'/><author><name>kayisgay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09272545377753741712</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427594839368496286.post-3689067637961558987</id><published>2010-12-07T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T02:44:38.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slam Dunk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thecartoonpictures.com/data/media/236/slam-dunk-poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.thecartoonpictures.com/data/media/236/slam-dunk-poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This anime is the reason why I got into basketball in the first  place.&amp;nbsp;I was a hyperactive kid back then, but I had nowhere to channel  my energies. I tried Taekwondo for the summer vacation and a couple of  months after classes resumed, but the gym where I took lessons was too  far so I had to stop. I also played softball with the neighboring kids  (I could throw a curve&amp;nbsp;ball that nobody seemed to hit and I didn’t even  know what it was called!) but somehow it stayed just that- a game I  played with my childhood friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a freshman in high school Channel 7 began airing Slam  Dunk. Every afternoon after dismissal I would rush home to catch the  anime, I would even skip my weekly cleaning assignment but not an  episode of Slam Dunk. Suddenly I could understand my uncle when he would  talk about the NBA (he used to sound gibberish). PBA games became  bearable (it used to piss me off when my father would switch the channel  to watch Ginebra’s games). I began tuning in to UAAP and NCAA (and not  long after, the PBL, where college cagers would play before being  drafted into PBA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My classmates in high school forgot that I was fair-skinned because I  became sunburned due to the hours I spent outside playing basketball.  But what the heck, I got better and better, and could beat half the boys  my age in our baranggay. Basketball became my passion, perhaps I loved  it more than writing or even reading. The only frustration I have about  the sport (other than my height) is the fact that I never got to play it  for my school. We didn’t have a women’s varsity in high school, and in  college, well, I got sidetracked and joined the track team instead, then  got sidetracked again and just went on to enjoying my college life in  utter bliss and freedom. Of course I would play for my org during sports  fest, but I know it would be different to actually don your school  colors with pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I joined the UST Women’s Basketball Team summer camp try-outs. I  suppose I was doing fairly well, I kept up with the pace of the regular  players, I showed some pretty darn moves, but due to personal reasons I  lasted for only one week. (Oh I guess it’s different when it’s your  heart that aches than your body.) That’s about the closest I can get to  college hoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no matter, I still love the sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other anime about basketball popped up after Slam Dunk, but nothing  could ever beat the original.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427594839368496286-3689067637961558987?l=kayisgay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/feeds/3689067637961558987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/2010/12/slam-dunk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427594839368496286/posts/default/3689067637961558987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427594839368496286/posts/default/3689067637961558987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/2010/12/slam-dunk.html' title='Slam Dunk'/><author><name>kayisgay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09272545377753741712</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427594839368496286.post-9096108876822905600</id><published>2010-12-07T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T02:04:10.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9q7djB6T21qb58jzo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9q7djB6T21qb58jzo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427594839368496286-9096108876822905600?l=kayisgay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/feeds/9096108876822905600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427594839368496286/posts/default/9096108876822905600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427594839368496286/posts/default/9096108876822905600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>kayisgay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09272545377753741712</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8427594839368496286.post-1559074842116793635</id><published>2010-12-06T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T04:37:49.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where It All Started</title><content type='html'>I was in Grade I, and I had a seat mate named Jane. She was fair-skinned, her hair was blond against the sunlight, she had round black eyes, and a really cute smile. I had a very short attention span as a kid, and even now I still do, but back then I would steal glances at her and I knew, I liked her, not the way I liked my other classmates. It was different. &amp;nbsp;I felt different around her.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once, upon the prodding of my other seat mate, I hid her clay dough. She told our teacher, and I received a lashing from our teacher's dos por dos stick. I guess it made me like her less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One day she didn't show up in class. She didn't the next day either, and the next, and the next. From what I heard (now I'm not so sure anymore) she got sick, and her family moved to another place.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today whenever I remember my seat mate with fair skin and golden hair and round black eyes and a really cute smile I can't help but smile, and wonder where my puppy love is right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8427594839368496286-1559074842116793635?l=kayisgay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/feeds/1559074842116793635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/2010/12/where-it-all-started.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427594839368496286/posts/default/1559074842116793635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8427594839368496286/posts/default/1559074842116793635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayisgay.blogspot.com/2010/12/where-it-all-started.html' title='Where It All Started'/><author><name>kayisgay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09272545377753741712</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
