The nostalgia will never ease, the memories will stay fresh and, in no way I will forget how my life was changed in the beautiful place of Gentle People.
It’s been year ago since the day I attended the Dumaguete National Youth for Environment Summer Camp. At first, I had a tough scenario pleasing my mom to give my sanction on attending this seminar. I think I gave my best plea, so, Hello DUMAGUETE. :D
Sunday night was our departure time for Manila. It was 5 am when we arrived there. Every one of us was so excited to get in the plane, leave manila, and taste what Dumaguete can give. Waiting in the departure area is the most tedious manner to slay time. We waited for 6 hours for our flight. It was 4 pm when we were officially at Dumaguete. In the airport, there were these tricycle (traysikol) drivers who will you think graduates of BS Commerce, Majoring in Marketing. It is for the reason that they will never give up their marketing plan until you ride on their tricycles. Since we were late, we were one of the groups who didn't have a room to stay. It’s already 11pm, and we were still waiting in the corridor for the decision of DepEd. The good thing is we had superb coaches for they applied their skills in drama and theater arts that’s why we had the first 6 rooms quickly after DepEd issued it. So there, we stayed in a lodging house located near Silliman University and in front of National Bookstore. Six rooms for 20 delegates. My roommates were Ian and Joaz. It was a long day that’s why we anticipated slumber as long as we cleaned ourselves.
And that ends Day O.
*To make this post not too long, I’ll make other entries on what happened the following days.
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