tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49742571287532344092024-03-05T11:19:13.748-08:00The Story Behind The JourneyMaricelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999984254726515843noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4974257128753234409.post-39656865238569237452010-07-24T13:04:00.000-07:002010-07-24T13:57:18.343-07:00Ormoc City Philippines<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif2o1kCzBrhtfFPFqc0RZHE2rx95Rt51PeiREfY8VVgKjxWGNrRVGiV5bc-IYxyktLhyMEWu02seE6yv-SbwO8Kfa8hxdLO8fwWpllwKMYrAoYeJch6bYvyPP1EWl6KFjnbAZ3OvipTgk/s1600/plantation.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497569874338723938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 516px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif2o1kCzBrhtfFPFqc0RZHE2rx95Rt51PeiREfY8VVgKjxWGNrRVGiV5bc-IYxyktLhyMEWu02seE6yv-SbwO8Kfa8hxdLO8fwWpllwKMYrAoYeJch6bYvyPP1EWl6KFjnbAZ3OvipTgk/s320/plantation.jpg" border="0" /></a> The Sugar Plantation in <strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;">Ormoc City</span></strong> is one of the unforgettable journeys I have because it shows me how the child laborers force to work for a living. Most of them start to work at the very young age, and most of them don’t go to school just to feed there family, I relate the situation because I understand poverty. Maybe some of you think that I always write about poverty, I did this to open up your eyes about how lucky we are for having things that others don’t have, and I want you guys to appreciate for what you have and pray for the luck of others.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div>Maricelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999984254726515843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4974257128753234409.post-60818315905975437312010-07-24T12:14:00.000-07:002010-07-24T13:59:14.547-07:00Davao Del Sur Philippines<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEvvsmj2BDwNoc3hV4PFOwGImjvNHk5N53Jd2txfJJzixmOnBkfSOD9J_3yFDDGAANsk9ythIZx4v8FKD0oerzy5omBR_1pOp8WllTc27c4YRoPGZRYCJfjbVrAoxoYmsqECF0BK1eEas/s1600/Island.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497556808578044658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEvvsmj2BDwNoc3hV4PFOwGImjvNHk5N53Jd2txfJJzixmOnBkfSOD9J_3yFDDGAANsk9ythIZx4v8FKD0oerzy5omBR_1pOp8WllTc27c4YRoPGZRYCJfjbVrAoxoYmsqECF0BK1eEas/s320/Island.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I’ve been to <span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong>Digos Davao Del Sur</strong></span> where you can see the island in the middle of the sea. When I was there, theirs a lot of tourist who’s enjoying the view of the island and it was so beautiful. I cant imagine how people leave the Philippines if they can find the beauty here in there own country, but when I think about the poverty I know the answer then, but anyway what ever reasons have the Filipino has I still enjoy the beauty of my own country and I’m proud to be a Filipino…………… </div>Maricelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999984254726515843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4974257128753234409.post-45887598551504915352010-07-24T11:30:00.000-07:002010-07-24T13:43:11.298-07:00San Ildefonso Bulacan<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghYiLlbfaGiC9o-9TgkgMrV25uuyO_0nXEQqiDKwub0aOiPSq3hlVO5UIAZPBnj-pgjjl3ierZqdTc-cGggsQhlrn1GpFIOebry4HXLIFzaDkQP3OhljVs5iUd4G4MmqBoLpD0jSfcktw/s1600/hunted+house.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497542273284849458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 520px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghYiLlbfaGiC9o-9TgkgMrV25uuyO_0nXEQqiDKwub0aOiPSq3hlVO5UIAZPBnj-pgjjl3ierZqdTc-cGggsQhlrn1GpFIOebry4HXLIFzaDkQP3OhljVs5iUd4G4MmqBoLpD0jSfcktw/s320/hunted+house.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I remember when I was a teenager me and a group of friends do some adventure in <strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;">San </span><span style="color:#cc0000;">Ildefonso Bulacan</span></strong>, were we find the most horrifying house in town they called it the “Red House”. We stay there for one night and it was so scary because we experience a lot of strange things like the strong winds, the noise of the drag chain, and the crying of the lady. There is a hear say that the house was been there since 18 century, a lot of people been killed and buried alive on that time and all of them was looking for revenge. One of the interesting hear say that we hear, is their a lot of golds underneath the house actually we met the treasure hunters there. I don’t know if there’s a treasure or not but one thing I’m sure I will never forget that journey. </div>Maricelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999984254726515843noreply@blogger.com0