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1. Respect - it is simply a mode of conduct to a person/s, showing a good trait or feelings to other person/s.&lt;br /&gt;
2. Reverence -it is a credit to the knowledge of the superior.&lt;br /&gt;
3. Responsible - personal growth or maturity of a certain person&lt;br /&gt;
4. Resourceful - has the initiative to do such actions with out the guidance of the superior&lt;br /&gt;
5. ROLE - R stands for all R's stated above, O stands for obligations, L stands for leadership, E stands for Efficiency&lt;br /&gt;
A real martial artist consists of those R's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7286544868006886033-6466983020447405836?l=demonyitogwapito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Nung pauwi na ako sa bahay kasama ng gf ko, biglang huminto kami dahil may nasagasaan na tao. Gusto naming tumulong kasi wala pang nag rescue at total isang nurse naman si gf, kasama yan sa sinumpaan nila. Habang siya ay busy sa pag first aide, ako naman ay tumatawag sa 911 at nakikibalita sa nangyari. Isa pa lang lasing ang biktima. Sabi nung nakakita, halos di na raw makalakad siya habang tumatawid dahil sa kalasingan. Mabagal naman daw ang takbo ng jeep na nakasagasa. Ganito daw ang nangyari... habang ang biktima ay tumatawid sa kalye, isang jeepney ang dumaan na mahina ang takbo at sa pagtawid nawalan ng balanse ang biktima na kadahilanan na napaatras siya at aksidenteng nasagasaan ng jeep.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kawawang driver. Sa palagay ko, wala naman talaga siyang kasalanan dahil mabagal ang takbo nya at ang lasing na biktima ang nawalan ng balanse. Pero wala siyang magagawa dahil siya talaga ang sasagot sa mga gastusin sa hospital.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sa biktima. Isang aral tuloy ang napulot mo. Sana sa susunod kung iinom man ay dapat alam mo ang&amp;nbsp; iyong limitasyon lalo na pag malayo pa ang uwian mo. Pasalamat ka mabagal lang ang takbo ng nakasagasa sa iyo at buhay ka pa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7286544868006886033-2920290151252444749?l=demonyitogwapito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The statement was posted below the monument of a Carabao with a farmer riding on it. First of all, I agree on that. Even today, they are the one who makes mindanao as the biggest share to our government. Agriculture industry has few people who makes interested on it but they never know that this is one of the richest type of industry. I can explain why. It is because only owners makes money on it while the farmers is suffering for not achieving the benefits well or they are not well compensated. I just hope soon that this kind of standard will be changed and let farmers be given what should be the benefits they must have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7286544868006886033-5392905188946025084?l=demonyitogwapito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Its been so long since I came back to GAP Farming Resort. My last visit was&amp;nbsp; when I was still an elementary student during our field trip. It seems that it is my first visit because I did not remember anything except with its Landmark - the "LAND OF PROMISE". I just now appreciate the area how beautiful it is; the forest, the gardens and the caves. Also, the freshness of air got my attention because most of my time I have been in downtown where pollution is highly present. I suggest to include this spot when you visit davao city.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7286544868006886033-4268670523588011949?l=demonyitogwapito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Bago pa naging kami, nasa dugo ko na talaga ang pagiging martial artist, kahit nuon pa man, araw araw talaga akong nag eensayo sa gym pagkatapos ng klase ko(noong nag aaral pa lang ako). Hanggang ngayon, ganun pa rin ang ginagawa ko pagkatapos ng trabaho ko. Masasabi ko na ang pagiging martial artist ko ay isang passion ko na.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pangalawa, ako ay nagtatrabaho sa isang position na kelangan talaga makihalobilo sa mga tao para makaakit ng maraming proyekto. Isa akong account manager sa isang information and communication technology na companya.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ganito parati ang ginagawa ko araw araw:&lt;br /&gt;
Alas 8 ng umaga hanggang alas 6 ng gabi, iniikot ko ang mga cliente at mga proyekto o kaya andun lang ako sa office. Ibig sabihin, oras yan ng trabaho ko. Pagkatapos, pumupunta ako sa gym namin para mag ensanyo ng dalawa hanggang tatlong oras. Tapos didiretso na ako sa boarding house ng aking GF para mag dinner, bumibili ako ng pagkain namin bago ako pumunta. Bandang alas 11 ng gabi, uuwi na ako sa amin.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tuwing weekend naman, may oras naman ako sa kanya at nilalabas ko siya para makipag date.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ngayon, nagrereklamo na ang GF ko kasi nga raw wala na ako masyadong oras sa kanya. May punto naman siya kaya lang, parang mahirap kasi tanggalin ang ginagawa ko dati pa.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I first visited Pagadian City, I just discovered their mean of transportation. It is different compared to other provinces that I have encountered before. Usually, the positioning of seats of a tricycle is the front seat facing to the road while the back seat can be seated sidewards. But this one is different, both of the seats are facing to the road. In addition, and the most challenging about this ride, the seats are&amp;nbsp; inclined around 30 to 45 degrees. It is just like I am riding to a ferry's wheel in a carnival. I like the concept of the ride because the place is highly terrain. It is cool and nice to experience riding to this vehicle for some adventure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7286544868006886033-7407042584326696448?l=demonyitogwapito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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When I was in our office, someone knock the door, the caretaker of the other office. She's asking my name and gave me a heart shaped cake, a card, a stick with a heart and a box of perfume. I asked her where it came from, she never told me whom. When I read the letter, it was my girlfriend. I was really surprised thinking that she was in the hospital working because that time we were texting. I am so happy for that event and thankful because it was our first valentines celebrating together.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is good to feel spending the whole day with so many things. It is just like I am saying goodbye to my love ones because today I met a lot of important people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;
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First, I spent my time with my officemates. We had a survey in a newly constructed hotel where we will be the one to design for CCTV System and Wireless Fidelity Connection. &lt;br /&gt;
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Second, together we ate lunch with my mom.&lt;br /&gt;
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Third, I met our Vice Chairman of martial arts club.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fourth, I met my former clubmate of Moo Duk Kwan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fifth, my girlfriend and I went to church after my work to attend a mass.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sixth, we had our Club meeting together with my clubmaster and fellow students.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lastly, we ate dinner with my closed friends and my girlfriend to a restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although, it was a tiring day, I still feel glad that I've met a lot of people and done so many things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7286544868006886033-7911333448285059349?l=demonyitogwapito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;"There's no graduation in practicing the art, we must keep on learning"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7286544868006886033-3578370223687452366?l=demonyitogwapito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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To train has many requirements. This is a good training to practice professionalism. I have to start preparing those; Medical Certificate, Parent Consent, Letter of Intent, Biodata, Biography, Letter from a friend telling of Who you are, 50$, PHP 1,000, 1x1 pictures (4pcs), 2x2 pictures (4pcs), Junior size (4pcs) and a copy of application form for the blackbelt exam. These documents are just one of the requirements to be done.&lt;br /&gt;
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Another is to schedule a time for reporting to the central gym at least 4 times a week. It is hard for me to follow this one because sometimes I am having out of town with my work. This time, I really have to manage my time well for my work, Blackbelt training, KATMA training, time with my girlfriend, time with my family, and a time with God.&lt;br /&gt;
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Those activities can't be consider as an obstacles but it is completely LEARNING.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7286544868006886033-3960912763607212960?l=demonyitogwapito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;3. DISCIPLINE / RESPECT (KI GANG / JUN JYUNG)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We can find the discipline and respect in all Moo Do (Martial way) Training.&lt;br /&gt;
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Why it is important?&lt;br /&gt;
It is a good way to develop our character and strengthens one's identity.&amp;nbsp; Both of you and others will benefit through discipline and respect. It will also prevent you from conflict by being respectful to others and gain respect as well. Lastly, discipline is built upon respect and principles of nature for all things.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;4. PHILOSOPHY (CHUL HAK)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Philosophy can be found in all our training and actions inside and outside the Do Jang (Training Area/Gym). Those are the Moo Do Chul Hak(Philosophy),&amp;nbsp; Sip Sam Seh (13 influences/Postures), 8 key Concepts, 10 Articles and Mission Statement.&lt;br /&gt;
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Why is it important?&lt;br /&gt;
Same as discipline and respect, it will strengthen one's identity and character. It helps to guide our training to meet with the principles underlying the nature of the universe.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;5. TECHNIQUE (KI SOOL)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Techniques can be found in all our training, in Hu ri(Application of the Hip) and all publications of Moo Duk Kwan&lt;br /&gt;
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Why is it important?&lt;br /&gt;
Again, it will strengthens identity. It is an excellent tools for us to experience and find enlightenment in all Moo Do Values. It is an effective techniques for self defense based on the human physiology.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;To be a martial artist is not just learning how to kick, punch, strike and block but to learn and understand the way of life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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1. History (yuk sa) - It was stated that it is important to have knowledge of the history of the humanity, Moo Do, Soo Bahk do, Moo Duk Kwan, Federation and the do jang. It also emphasized the honoring the past by respecting the seniors and the elders. It is also important to know the background of the hyungs and achievements.&lt;br /&gt;
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why?&lt;br /&gt;
-Pride and Credibility&lt;br /&gt;
-Backbone of being / strengthening identity&lt;br /&gt;
-Appreciation of the past that made it possible of what we are today&lt;br /&gt;
-history shows how our present has been formed. it is the foundation for us to be able to create our future in a natural way&lt;br /&gt;
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2. Tradition (Jun tong) - One of the tradition is bowing, starting and ending with bowing each class. Another is the protocols, shim sa process/procedures and certifications. Also, the wearing of Dan Bon(Degree Number) and the Moo Duk Kwan Do Bok(Blue Trim). Lastly, the ways of things we are doing within our training.&lt;br /&gt;
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Why?&lt;br /&gt;
-Backbone of being and strengthening identity&lt;br /&gt;
-Forming unique identity through character development and learning the value of particular traditions&lt;br /&gt;
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So far, those were the topics we cover awhile ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Paalala sa mag Vi-Visit Visa Sa UAE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
by&amp;nbsp;(Author name – protected) &amp;nbsp;on Sunday, January 16, 2011 at 5:21pm&lt;br /&gt;
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Alam nyo ba ang bagong "&lt;strong&gt;MODUS OPERANDI&lt;/strong&gt;" ng mga kurakot sa ating bayan,&lt;br /&gt;
nakakahiya mang isipin ngunit totoo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sa bawat kababayan natin na umaalis patungong Dubai, may bagong patakaran at yan ay "&lt;strong&gt;SUPPORTING PESOS&lt;/strong&gt;"  kung tawagin, bukod sa mga papeles na hinihingi ng isang immigration  officer, kapag ika'y magtutungo sa bayan ng Middle East partikular sa  Dubai, may isang documento silang hinihingi at kapag sa palagay nilang  ikaw ay bibigay, io-off load ka nila sa anong dahilan "&lt;strong&gt;KAKULANGAN SA PAPELES&lt;/strong&gt;" ika nila pero sa iyong pagkaka-alam at ng taong nag-visit visa sa iyo ay tama ang papeles na &lt;strong&gt;'AUTHENTICATED BY THE EMBASSY OF THE PHILIPPINES, ABU DHABI&lt;/strong&gt;", sasabihin nila na di ka makaaalis, hihingan ka nila ng sinasabi Nilang mga papers na kailangan pa tulad ng &lt;strong&gt;'AFFIDAVIT OF SUPPORT&lt;/strong&gt;'&amp;nbsp;  ng sponsor mo, eh! itong mga Immigration officer ay napaka-t@nga din,  makahihingi ka ba ng affidavit na hinihingi nila kung ang visa mo ay  from a company siguro naman di kaila na ang "&lt;strong&gt;COMPANY SPONSORED&lt;/strong&gt;"  on visit visa ay di makahihingi ng ganon sa dahilang di pipirma ang  may-ari ng kumpanya at di basta-basta na mahihingi ito sa isang  kumapanya lalo na't malaking kumpanya ang pinang-galingan ng visa mo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kapag  nag-inquire ka sa Embassy sa Abu Dhabi sasabihin nila na wala silang  advise from Philippine Government na may bagong hinihingi, tama sila  dahil kapag nagpa-authentivate ka ng papel mo, chini-check nila ito at  kung hindi kumpleto di nila ito gagawin. Ang di ko maintindihan bakit  ang Immigration sa ating bansa ay humihingi ng ganito ngunit di alam ng  Embassy sa Abu Dhabi, ang gulo di ba. O sige para maliwanagan ka  sasabihin ko sa inyo kung ano ang papeles na hinihingi nila hindi ito  isang papeles dahil nakaraming pages...mabilang mo kaya ang bundle ng &lt;strong&gt;1,000 &lt;/strong&gt;or &lt;strong&gt;500 peso &lt;/strong&gt;bill na may halagang &lt;strong&gt;6,000 pesos &lt;/strong&gt;at nakapaloob sa isang puting envelope, oo, tama ka yan ang tinatawag na "&lt;strong&gt;SUPPORTING PESOS&lt;/strong&gt;", nakaka-alarma di bah! biro mo ang dami nun para ma-check so ang gagawin nila ganito, i-detalye ko hah!;&lt;br /&gt;
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1.  pagpunta mo ng Manila airport, kumpleto ang papeles mo at alam mong  o.k., not to mention authenticated yan ng Embassy sa Abu Dhabi&lt;br /&gt;
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2.  Pag-check in mo sa airport natin, may mga taong naka-abang at  naka-radyo (alam mo na kung ano yon) tapos iche-check nila ang visa mo,  di o.k. may original ka.&lt;br /&gt;
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3. Pagdating mo sa airline  counter, they will check your ticket and passport and they would ask for  your visa copy or original, napakita mo na tapos pasok ka na sa  Immigration para matatakan ng "&lt;strong&gt;EXIT&lt;/strong&gt;" stamp ang pasaporte mo.&lt;br /&gt;
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4.  Eto na ang ikagugulat mo, che-chekin nila passport mo along with your  documents at original visa, di meron ka non tapos yung AUTHENTICATED  documents mo o.k. din, eto na may hihingin silang certain document na  alam nila wala sa mga papeles mo, tapos alam mo susunod, sasabihin sa  iyo na kausapin mo yung Immigration Supervisor, papupuntahin ka nila sa  office nila at doon, doon mangyayari ang transaction; bale kahit anong  paliwanag at maka-awa mo, umiyak ka man ng dugo, maghubad ka man,  igigiit nila na di ka makakaalis at alam mo ba bakit! kahit na kumpleto  ang papeles mo di ka pa rin aalis bakit kamo dahil sabi nga ng  Immigration Supervisor na ito na may kulang; ano yon? eto magugulat ka  na lang dahil tatatakan ang boarding pass mo na "&lt;strong&gt;OFF LOAD&lt;/strong&gt;" di symepre MEGA gulat ka at yung iba iiyak pa, pero pag-labas mo may bubulong sa iyo sasabihin ano, eto "&lt;strong&gt;MAY 6,000 NA BOND&lt;/strong&gt;" tanong mo para saan, eh!&lt;br /&gt;
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San pa di yan ang "&lt;strong&gt;SUPPORTING PESOS&lt;/strong&gt;"  kung tawagin, makaaalis ka lang kung may 6,000 pesos ka na kailangan  mong ilagay sa white envelope and the next time you go, kailangan dala  mo ang white envelope na may lamang 6,000 pesos at eto pa ang sistema,  may mage-escort sa iyo at bubulongan ka na kailangan pumunta ka sa  opisina at iiwan mo ang boarding pass mo kasabay nito ang white envelope  na kapatong ng boarding pass mo at sasabihin mo na lalabas ka lang  dahil may nakalimutan ka at pagbalik mo 'WA NA &lt;strong&gt;WHITE ENVELOPE&lt;/strong&gt;"  syempre di naman nag-magic yon kundi naitabi na at babalik ka at pipila  ulit at itong KURAKOT na Immigration Officer ay kunwari pagagalitan ka  pero panay naman ang tatak sa passport mo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ayan  o.k. na makakaalis ka na. Di ba't nakapanlulumong isipin na bukod sa  tayo ng mga OFW ang tumutulong sa ating ekonomiya ay tayo pa ang  nade-denggoy, hindi tama ito at marami na ang nabiktima, sino pa kaya  ang susunod, alin pa kayang bansa ang susunod, sana matigil na.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isang  paki-usap lang mga kababayan ko, wag kayong matakot na isuplong or  mag-sumbong dahil tama ang ginagawa mo dapat mong kalusin ang  mgagobyernong tiwali lalo na ang mga KURAKOT sa gobyerno.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ito  pa isang babala, kapag balak mong i-visit visa ang kamag-anak mo,  sabihin mo na tandaan nya ang pangalan ng isang babae na may "&lt;strong&gt;BULONG&lt;/strong&gt;", sya ang bubulong sa iyo at mage-escort sa iyo, itsura nya eto, "&lt;strong&gt;MALIIT NA MEDYO MAHABA ANG BUHOK, MAY KATABAAN&lt;/strong&gt; ",&lt;br /&gt;
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At tandaan mo ang pangalan ng Immigration Officer, isa na dito si &lt;strong&gt;'JUSAY WINNEFREDO&lt;/strong&gt;"  May reklamo ng nakahain sa kanila ngunit kailangan pa ng iba pang  katibayan para madiin sila, kung sa palagay mo isa ka sa na-denggoy  nila, bakit di mo subukan na gumawa ng reklamo, oo, kailangan nila ng &lt;strong&gt;written at kopya ng passport &lt;/strong&gt;mo, at huwag kang matakot dahil ina-assure ko sa iyo na di ka madadawit dahil magiging &lt;strong&gt;HIGHLY CONFIDENTIAL &lt;/strong&gt;ang reklamo mo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sinubukan na rin namin na ipaalam ito sa &lt;strong&gt;Mission X&lt;/strong&gt;  ngunit kailangan nila ng isang malakas ang loob na mag-reklamo at  pumunta sa kanilang opisina ngunit syempre di natin magagawa yon sa  dahilang nandito na ang taong nabiktima, pero sa paglantad mo,  matutulungan mo ang kapwa natin kababayan, hindi tayo nagpunta sa lugar  na ito at mawalay sa ting mga minamahal para bigyan sila ng  pinag-hirapan natin, napaka-daling negosyo ang ginagawa nila and to what  expense, syempre from the &lt;strong&gt;POCKET OF OVERSEAS FILIPINO WORKERS&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ganon din sa ating Embassy, kailangan nila ng letter of complaint para makastigo itong mga G@G*NG OPISYAL NG GOBYERNO.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Huwag kang magtaka kung minsan mabiktima ka rin nila.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
KAYA MGA KABABAYAN KO, MAGTULUNGAN TAYO PARA MASUGPO ANG MGA ASONG UL*L&lt;br /&gt;
SA GOBYERNO, ANG HILING KO IKALAT NYO ANG E-MAIL NA ITO SA LAHAT NG&lt;br /&gt;
TAONG KILALA NYO HINDI LANG DITO SA U.A.E. KUNDI SA MISMONG BANSA NATIN "PILIPINAS".&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Para sa kadakilaan ng Migranteng Pilipino.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
******&lt;br /&gt;
NOTE : para po sa nagtatanong kung saan ipapadala ung complain, base po sa nakalap kong informasyon at response,&lt;br /&gt;
send  as much as to all media correspondence like GMA news, ABS-CBN,  Department of Foeriegn Affairs and Office of the President and many  others.&lt;br /&gt;
Here are some email address :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Office of the President&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;: op [at] president.gov.ph , i think it's op@president.gov.ph&lt;br /&gt;
BAYAN MO : iPATROL MO :&amp;nbsp; ireport@abs-cbn.com&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="" name="top"&gt;"Although the tiger’s lucky stars may gather together to  stabilizes its luck in the metal rabbit year, tiger may face some  obstacles in its 2011 business dealings. The tiger has to be quick if  they are to be successful in business or the opportunities may  disappear. Before entering into any deals, the tiger in 2011 rabbit year  will have to think very carefully if they want to avoid losses. For  tigers who are still studying in the Year of the Metal Rabbit 2011, they  have to work extra hard in order to obtain better results."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Then I would be preparing for that since I can relate my job to the statement above. I just hope I can manage my time well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7286544868006886033-4176480393906838697?l=demonyitogwapito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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After taking our lunch, it was the time to get to the Bus Terminal for another trip to Cagayan de Oro City. I was able to ride the bus around 2PM, and it took 3 hours to arrived. Upon arrival I immediately ride a jeepney going to west bound bus terminal.&lt;br /&gt;
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A minute after my arrival, my next journey was bound to Pagadian city. It took me another 6 hours sitting on the bus. Then, I looked a hotel for me to stay. I've found Roxan hotel; cheap but nice and clean. I almost forgot I haven't still eat my dinner. I want to eat rice but I have no choice but to eat at Dunkin Donut since it is the only store I found opened.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then, I slept for 6 hours...&lt;br /&gt;
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I woke up to prepare to attend a bidding. There was a sudden change of my itinerary because the bidding supposedly started at 9:30AM but it was moved to 11AM because the chairman had an emergency meeting. It consumed 6 hours to finish. Hoping to get the project since I was the least amount of bid offered.&lt;br /&gt;
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After attending the bidding, time to proceed to the Bus terminal to go back home. I started to journey from Pagadian City to Iligan City which took 3 hours and a half. Then, riding the same bus going to Cagayan de Oro City for 2&amp;nbsp; hours and a half.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon arrival, I directly ride the jeep going to north bound terminal. Then, I ride a bus Straightaway to Davao City. It took 7 hours to arrived.&lt;br /&gt;
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Welcome back, It is already 6AM, wednesday. Time to sleep for 2 hours and be ready to report to the office.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, I reported to the office but around 10AM.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is just 2 days I left from my office but there's a lot of things to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;
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I like the place. I like the location of the food. I like the presentation of their tables and chairs, it is very nice and clean.&lt;br /&gt;
What I like most is the food. I've been tried so many buffet restaurant but Miner's buffet is awesome. There's a lot of cuisine to choose for just an affordable amount. Why wont you try visiting Miner's buffet and comment for your self?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7286544868006886033-4517288849913059513?l=demonyitogwapito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family: Biondi;"&gt;LOYALTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;If you work for a man in heaven’s name, work for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;him, speak well of him and stand by the institution &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;he represents. Remember that an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;ounce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; of loyalty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Is worth a &lt;b&gt;pound&lt;/b&gt; of cleverness, but if you must &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Growl,&amp;nbsp; condemn, and eternally find fault. Why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Resign your position to your heart’s content, if you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;don’t, the first high wind will come along and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Will blow you away and you’ll never know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;That is LOYALTY…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-PH" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;To be honest, I don't understand well what the article wants us to emphasize. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7286544868006886033-5723785223319077330?l=demonyitogwapito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But why is it that I did not still join the group? This question took me more than a month just to find the answer.&amp;nbsp; I realized that it is all about MONEY and PASSION.&lt;br /&gt;
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Most of the member of this business, their main purpose is to gain a higher value of earnings with a very small capital to release. Then I realized, are they happy what they are doing? or they are just covered by their dreams and in need of money? I guess, majority thinks that way. Maybe, this is one of the reasons I was not convinced by them. I remembered I came to a point where I experienced a big earnings when I was still working in Dubai but I sacrificed it and go back to the Philippines because I was not happy anymore there.&lt;br /&gt;
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Same thing to this situation for&amp;nbsp; joining with their group,&amp;nbsp; they still cannot convince me because I gave most important of what I love to do rather than what I earn(money). As of now, I am happy with my work, contented with my earnings and satisfied for what I have right now. But I am not closing my self in joining, maybe not this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7286544868006886033-6804023696807890010?l=demonyitogwapito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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What will be the reader to expect for the return of demonyitogwapito? Starting today, I will be more exposed to my emotions, experience, feelings and mood. It will be through a poem, a series of images, a quotation or simply a narration of story for as long as it relates what I want to share.&lt;br /&gt;
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Happy Reading...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7286544868006886033-4424588117028635446?l=demonyitogwapito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;"This story is good for the cheating husband, or a husband that has a plan to cheat, or a husband that was cheating to his wife."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know how much you want to cross the other side of the bridge and see what life would be like there. I have known several married man who have felt exactly the way you did. Some of them crossed the line but others have come to their senses and realized that their desire was senseless and futile. Those who closed their eyes and made it to the other end found momentary happiness. But as soon as the thrill of their secret romance was over, they just found out that there was nothing so extraordinary about the entire affair. It turns out to be just a fulfillment of something they wanted but something they really didn't need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You are playing a dangerous adventure. It was probably your long kept , unspoken and repressed feelings for each other that made it easy for you to get yourselves entangled in this sinister emotional trap. In this case, you and you alone will be held responsible for your actions and its consequences. Maybe it wasn't you or John's fault that you waited too long and too late to express your love for each other . But that's fate . You were probably never meant to be. In any marriage, there comes a time when we want to take off our wedding rings and live our uncommitted lives again. We become wishful thinkers and daydream about being happy with someone else. Someone who makes our hearts jump again and someone who makes us feel important and loved. But we know that marriage doesn't come with a dissatisfied or an "I'm in love with someone else" certificate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You are halfway through the bridge. Your family is waiting on the other side. The girl is calling on you from the other end. This is your game. The next move is yours. Remember the rule, you can only be at one end of the bridge at one time and when you're there, those on the other end may never be around when you decide to come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You know what you stand to lose and you know in your heart that you will give up more than what you will gain. When you embrace her, think about your children. When you kiss her, think about your wife. When you feel like giving in, think about your family. When you miss her like crazy and feel like dying without her love, think of God and how He wonderfully blessed you with a good life. You &amp;nbsp;may have all the good reasons to pursue your relationship, but remember, in the eyes of God, there can never be anything better than loving your very own family. There is nothing more beautiful than being happy together. Remember even if you think you did, you never had the right love at the wrong time. You just had a right wife and fell for a wrong girl. And I hope that you will soon realize that it is never too late to right what is wrong and find love and lasting happiness with the beautiful family that God has blessed you with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The story was sent from my special someone when I shared to her about my problem in our family. My mother always shares to us about the possible cheating of my father. Although, we did not see in our own eyes about my father's act but there were so many instances that we have to think that way. So many news coming from different people that they saw my father with a girl having something special between them. Now, I am just waiting for a little time to investigate him in order for me to judge from my very own eye. I will do that because I don't want to see my mother suffering.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7286544868006886033-6807917263281079923?l=demonyitogwapito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The one who sacrificed in giving birth,&lt;br /&gt;
The one who breast fed,&lt;br /&gt;
The one who change diapers,&lt;br /&gt;
The one who took a bath,&lt;br /&gt;
When I was still a baby.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You taught me ABC's,&lt;br /&gt;
You trained me to walk&lt;br /&gt;
You taught me how to speak,&lt;br /&gt;
When I was still innocent.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You brought me to school,&lt;br /&gt;
You defended me from my enemies,&lt;br /&gt;
You support me in every way,&lt;br /&gt;
Even I'm already grown up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In times of trouble,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; You are there.&lt;br /&gt;
When I'm down,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;You raise me up.&lt;br /&gt;
When I'm alone,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;You comfort me.&lt;br /&gt;
When I am sad,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; You are there to cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;
When I am falling,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; You are there to catch me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are truly the greatest gift.&lt;br /&gt;
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