<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2333162449778214873</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 06 Oct 2011 13:14:47 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Byaheng Pilipino</title><description>travels.adventures.thoughts.photographs</description><link>http://oneurbanpoor.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>orville.ece@gmail.com (Orville del Rosario)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2333162449778214873.post-3704168961984905447</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Oct 2011 13:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-06T21:14:47.542+08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Please vote for our very own Puerto Princesa Underground River in the New 7 Wonders of Nature. This is really a wonder of nature and we thank God for blessing our country, the Philippines, with such beautiful and magnificent work of nature.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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How to vote:&lt;br /&gt;
1. Via text message:&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Text PPUR to 2861&lt;br /&gt;
2. Visit the link below:&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; http://www.new7wonders.com/archives/wonder/puerto-princesa-underground-river&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We live in a world full of
expectations, from the moment of conception, our parents already had
expectations from us – boy or girl; a few months in, and they expect us to
mumble words or walk a step or two; growing up, they expect us to be on the top
of the class where keeping the colors inside of the line is the hardest thing
to do. Life is full of expectations, some of them are met, but mostly are not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The thing about expectations is that
we set them, we set them high, we set them high enough that we need another
pair of long arms to reach them, and then forget to consider that maybe it is
unfair to put it &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; far above. We can
try and reach them, but the reality of it is, we really can’t.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I once heard in a class an interesting
philosophy, the instructor said, “Aim to pass, and you’ll fail. Aim to top,
then you’ll pass.” It was a few years back when I was reviewing for the board
examinations; at that moment, I agreed on the instructor’s words of wisdom,
that if I aim to top but failed to do so, I will at least fall on the next
lower rating which is a passing grade. I know that I can’t top, I know it for a
fact; but, I do know that I can pass, just pass. So I aimed to “just pass”…and
I did. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;People tend to set very high
expectations even though they know that&amp;nbsp; it’s
impossible to be met. People set very high expectations not because they want
maximum potentials to burst out of nowhere, but because they know that
something will screw up along the way. Expectations, they are not there to be
set high above the tallest mountain just so people will come tumbling down in a
giant avalanche. I am not saying that it is wrong to set expectations very
high; just be more realistic, so when one tripped and was not able to plant the
flag on the summit, it won’t be a very deep fall. Sometimes, expectations only
add up to the pressure, and when expectations are not met, come the disappointments
and the thinking that the person who failed to meet the expectations is less
than what he is capable of.&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/2333162449778214873-7387717036697453855?l=oneurbanpoor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://oneurbanpoor.blogspot.com/2011/09/normal-0-false-false-false-en-us-ja-x.html</link><author>orville.ece@gmail.com (Orville del Rosario)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DPIO9Z17THk/Tmr8mDpS4tI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ExZYNRUerOA/s72-c/orvilledelrosario_SagadaConquered_20110122_168.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2333162449778214873.post-6669529472053204881</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2011 17:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-10T03:16:18.104+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>mt. kinabalu</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>pacific sutera</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>kota kinabalu</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>rafflesia</category><title>Great Escape - Kota Kinabalu</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
18-21 February 2011&lt;/div&gt;
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My college friends and I love to escape from the fast paced life in the city every once in a while. A few years back, we went to Boracay and Ilocos provinces and spent a fortune on those trips, but more on that later. So, we went for another trip, but this time it is out of the country. We wanted to go to Bali or Phuket for the summer but there are no direct flights to Bali (from Manila) and Phuket is, well, a bit pricey with the airfares and hotels and whatnot. Thus, we end up booking a flight to Kota Kinabalu, Sabah, Malaysia.&lt;/div&gt;
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Kota Kinabalu or KK as me and my friends call it, is not really a top tourist destination, in my opinion. For starters, it's not very famous, at least not to us, I mean we haven't heard of it until we decided to go there. We just thought,&amp;nbsp;we need to have a getaway, since the last one was our Batangas trip, and that was a year before this one. So we booked the on-sale flight and started planning the trip. I booked the hotels and organized our itinerary. Because we want this great escape from our busy worklife, we all agreed to check-in into this very fancy hotel, The Pacific Sutera, and man this hotel is fancy - it got it's own shuttle bus to lift it's guests to the city and back to the hotel, we have daily buffet breakfast which is pretty good, and our room is overlooking the hotel's own golf course and its bathroom has a sliding window that you can open so you can watch the TV while enjoying hot bath in the tub..pretty cool huh!&lt;/div&gt;
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Aside from our posh hotel accommodations, there's really not much to see in KK that you haven't seen here in the Philippines, and our white sand beaches are way better than theirs, we have white water rafting in CDO (Cagayan de Oro), and we also have the Rafflesia, the largest flower in the world. There are also lots of Filipinos down there, they sorta live and work there  already, after all, the island of Borneo is one boat away from the  province of Zamboanga, so they come home here just to visit their family  for vacation, and most of them doesn't know how to speak Tagalog  anymore. But if you are into the wilderness, there is the Mt. Kinabalu, the highest peak in all Southeast Asia. You can climb that tall mountain up to its peak and back to the foot for no less than three days. Well, that's it for KK, nothing really exciting for us, I mean as a group, my friends aren't really the outdoorsy type of people, so climbing to the summit of Mt. Kinabalu would be the last on our itinerary. But if you would ask me, I would love to climb that old mountain and watch the sunrise on either of it's summits...maybe I will, one day.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4O895CPTLgM/TmkWrV53VFI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/zf11KzfRqtk/s1600/orvilledelrosario_Kota+Kinabalu+Summer+Getaway_20110219_194.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4O895CPTLgM/TmkWrV53VFI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/zf11KzfRqtk/s400/orvilledelrosario_Kota+Kinabalu+Summer+Getaway_20110219_194.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After all the island hopping and the tours at the foot of Mt. Kinabalu, we just enjoyed hanging out at the pool and in our room, sleeping. KK is really just a small city in the big island of Borneo, so there's not much to explore, specially downtown. I mean we enjoyed authentic Malaysian dishes on our first night and had a few drinks at a local bar, but that's about it. There is one thing I admire the most in KK - the island hopping; not because of it's white sand beaches or the wild animals like giant lizards mingling among tourists, but because of the boat docks on their islands. They have docks on each island where the speedboats can take turns into loading/unloading the tourists on/off the island and long boardwalks that leads to the entrance where you will pay for the entrance ticket, which is good for all the islands already, there are six of them. Unlike here where boats dock on the shoreline, where people are swimming and snorkeling..it's pathetic. I wish the local tourism departments of our famous beaches here in the country could implement the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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In totality, KK is a destination for sun, sands, beaches, mountains, and flora and fauna, and everything about nature; basically a tourist spot where you can both enjoy the relaxing backdrop of the sea and the wildlife of the mountains. In KK, there's always something that you can do!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2333162449778214873-6669529472053204881?l=oneurbanpoor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://oneurbanpoor.blogspot.com/2011/08/great-escape-kota-kinabalu.html</link><author>orville.ece@gmail.com (Orville del Rosario)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KMC_maxQk78/Tl7hBfa9lJI/AAAAAAAAAE8/MmvjkLNTpvQ/s72-c/orvilledelrosario_Kota+Kinabalu+Summer+Getaway_20110220_651.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Kota Kinabalu, Sabah, Malaysia</georss:featurename><georss:point>5.976474 116.11577699999998</georss:point><georss:box>5.862546 115.99037999999997 6.090401999999999 116.24117399999999</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2333162449778214873.post-2746681094615886287</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Jun 2011 15:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-20T08:59:38.921+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Cebu</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>The Walk</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Cebu City</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Mactan Island</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Basilica del Sto. Niño</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Magellan's Cross</category><title>Weekend Getaway - Cebu City</title><description>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;07 - 09 March 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ever since I was a little boy, I always wanted to see all the beautiful places here in the Philippines. I see them in books, postcards, newspapers, and magazines. And this trip started it all, my dream of exploring my beloved Philippines, and later, the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;Our flight was around five in the morning, Saturday, it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt; early that one of our colleague failed to check-in on time and unfortunately, were left behind. We arrived at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mactan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt; International Airport in Cebu City and immediately got into the van that we rented for the city tour and went to our hotel to leave our bags and then hit it off for the city tour. Since we have only two days for the whole trip, we had to start the tour right away and headed to the tourist attractions inside the metro. We went to a Taoist temple, an old and small walled city - Fort San Pedro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lapu-Lapu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt; Shrine (Lapu-Lapu is a Filipino hero who fought the Spaniards when they tried to conquer his land, and he killed their general, General Ferdinand Magellan), and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Basilica del Sto. Ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="pt-BR" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt; - the shrine of the image of a Sto. Ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="pt-BR"&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;o, which they believe to be miraculous, and who's feast day is sometime in the first or second week of January, they call it the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sinulog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt; Festival where they do street parades and street dance while holding the image of Sto. Ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="pt-BR"&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;o; also, just outside the Basilica, is the famous Magellan's Cross where the actual cross that Ferdinand Magellan himself planted on that very site where the shrine is erected. Being in a historical place, a very significant part of the Philippine history, it overwhelmed me. I can't believe that I am actually on the site where the history of my country began, that this place, I only see it in books and postcards before, that I was actually inside it and was able to touch the cross. It felt awesome! Then it hit me, I am actually loving what I was going on, that I could do this and explore the Philippines. So right there and then, I said to myself that I will visit all the attractions in the Philippines , that they will be no longer be just an image in a book or postcards or newspapers or magazines, I will be there myself and take the pictures using my own camera. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It was a fine Friday afternoon as I entered the mall beside our office in Pioneer, people are busy walking around the mall, and I sat on a bench waiting for the time to pass. I called Gen to check on her, asked her what time will she be leaving the office coz we're supposed to meet at the mall, buy some food for the trip and together go to the bus station. Then the worst news you'd wanna hear if you have plans to go to the Mountain Province - MONSOON! 1900H, it was raining cats and dogs. People are soaking wet as they enter and find shelter inside the mall.&amp;nbsp; With that kind of rain, am pretty sure there's already flood in streets of Sampaloc, I should know, I went to a university in that area and even a little precipitation causes flood there. I begin to worry because I don't want this trip to be cancelled because of the monsoon, even though my mom begged me not to push with it because she's worried about landslides and stuff. So after a few hours of heavy rain,&amp;nbsp; it finally stopped. 2100H, Gen was stuck in Taguig looking for a cab. Then we decided that we'd just meet in the bus station because if I wait for her in the mall, we won't make it on time before the bus leaves. And good decision, we we're able to get to the station at least half an hour before our scheduled departure. So Sagada trip is a go, I,&amp;nbsp;Gen, Cata, Beth, and Cata's officemate and our new found friend Lawrence, who is Singaporean,&amp;nbsp;got in the bus and the 10-hour ride began - good thing the bus has it's own bathroom, we didn't have a problem when we have to go for a leak. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Now am not sure if it's really a Christian church. LOL. Then we walk through the Calvary&amp;nbsp;Hills, where their Christian cemetery is situated, to get to the Echo Valley where the famous Hanging Coffins of Sagada are located. We did not get close to the hanging coffins because it will be time consuming and we're already in a hurry, also there is one coffin that was just hanged a few days back so the smell down there is really not that pleasant, not to mention hazardous to health. FYI, Echo Valley was named "echo valley" because..yes! You guessed it right, the valley produces echo. Pretty cool huh?! Then after that, we went to Sagada Weaving and then Sagada Pottery where one local demonstrated to us how to make a simple pitcher. And she did it the old fashion way because the power went out as she was about to use the spinning round table, so she used the more primitive spinning table where you have to use your feet to make the table spin. After the walking tour, it was time to go for souvenir shopping then went back to hostel to pack our things. Then we went to Salt and Pepper Diner and had our lunch.&amp;nbsp; So we bid goodbye to Sagada, hoping to come back next year. It was around 1600H when we arrived at Banaue, had our dinner and ride the bus back to Manila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And here are some more reasons why I love my country. Up north, the Province of&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Ilocos Norte&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;and&lt;em&gt;Ilocos Sur&lt;/em&gt;is among the best, if not&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;best, tourist destinations in the region.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Kapurpurawan (&lt;/em&gt;an&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Ilocano&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;word meaning&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;White) Rock formation,&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Bangui&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;Windmills,&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Pagudpud&lt;/em&gt;, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Vigan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;Heritage Village –&lt;em&gt;Ilocos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;Region’s more popular tourist attractions. They are also famous for their local delicacies and treats like the&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Vigan Longganisa, Chichacorn, Kalamay, Bagnet&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;(crispy deep-fried pork belly),&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Empanada,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Pinakbet&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;Pizza of&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Herencia&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Café.&amp;nbsp;A bit of history and trivia,&lt;a href="http://lisawallerrogers.wordpress.com/2009/03/11/ferdinand-marcos-restless-corpse/" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;the remains of former President of the Republic of the Philippines&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for 20 years, Ferdinand Marcos, lie in a house turned into a museum/mausoleum&amp;nbsp;in the hometown of the Marcoses in&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Batac, Ilocos Norte.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;In the southern part of the Philippines, the island province of&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Cebu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;where you can find the oldest city in the country, attracts tourists both local and international. With its rich history and lovely people,&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Cebu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;is definitely an attraction you don’t wanna miss. The Magellan’s Cross, &amp;nbsp;Basilica&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;del&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Sto. Niño,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;and downtown&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Cebu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;City itself, among others are the reasons why tourists come and visit the province, not to mention their famous white beaches and crystal blue sea water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;These are just some of the attractions in my beloved Philippines that you shouldn’t really miss. I’ve been to the 3 major islands&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Luzon, Visayas, Mindana&lt;/em&gt;o. I’ve traveled from North to South, from&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Laoag City&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Davao&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;City.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Puerto Galera, Anawangin, Bukidnon, Cagayan de Oro, Zambales, Bataan, Laoag..&lt;/em&gt;I explored! &amp;nbsp;But there are still lots to see and I plan to see them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2333162449778214873-2358788660588734863?l=oneurbanpoor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://oneurbanpoor.blogspot.com/2011/06/pilipinas.html</link><author>orville.ece@gmail.com (Orville del Rosario)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2333162449778214873.post-455863028395674707</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 11:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-11T19:18:07.726+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>travel</category><title>Travel on a Shoestring</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I am no billionare. I can't just go to anywhere in the world whenever I want to. I travel at my own cost. I travel on a budget without compromising fun and adventures. I explore places with my friends most of the time. If I am not in the metro, I probably am somewhere in the Philippines or across the globe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2333162449778214873-455863028395674707?l=oneurbanpoor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://oneurbanpoor.blogspot.com/2011/06/travel-on-shoestring.html</link><author>orville.ece@gmail.com (Orville del Rosario)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>