I dont know what is the best title of this post. Many things that I want to write, those about what I've experienced during 12 days in Quezon, Philippine. Yea, I went to Philippine on April 10, 2014. It was not first time I went abroad, but I feel it was so exiting. I prepared everything very well, even it was a candy until campus assignments that I know not all of Indonesian wanted to do that during their journey. But I have to do that, coz I have to take responsible about what I've taken.
I can't write day by day experiences that I'd experienced during in Quezon. In my heart, everything is meaningful. From the first day I came till the sadness day in farewell coz I have to leave Quezon and went back to Singapore.
The most fun thing I had was always traveling. I went to Manila, and some staff in my office accompanied me to go to Manila. I visited Rizal Park, Manila Ocean Park, Rizal Shrine and Manila Cathedral. And as usual, I got lost coz I separated with my team. But I enjoyed in every minutes I had when I get lost. Wahahaha... and you can guess the boss in office was sooo worried. She called everyone to make sure I could be found.
The meaningful that I've ever experienced was listening, seeing and feeling everything around me. Unlucky people who feel so grateful coz they have opportunity to enjoy the life even they had very painful background. Ate Imelda, Kuya Christian, Kuya Alvin, the baby boy Lester, Kuya Gemma, Kuya Riki, and I am sure there are some more that I haven't got closed to them. Besides, I went to the slum area that be a part of my job. I was so grateful in that time. I just realized, my country is much better, my country is very rich even the people do not know how to manage it. I also saw the kindness of people, the warm of them that so honest from the bottom of their heart.
Oh my Gosh... Life is sooooo beautiful agagagagagagagag
