South Cotabato at a Glance

I had been travelling these part of the world so many times that I sometimes forget to look at the scenery in front of me. I was too busy with my life that I tend to forget the beauty that sorrounds me...

Lately, i indulge myself to this wonders and here i am wanting to share with you the wonders that sorrounds me...

PARTING TIME

Moving on to another chapter of one's life had never been easy. Well, i used to the routine of leaving and starting over again. Well, i guess this time it was a totally different story. I am never good at goodbyes.

My RBTI story had been a rollercoaster of emotions. People close to me knew what the hell I had to go through. It was of pains, disappointment and unacceptance. It took me long to finally earn the respect and the friendship of everyone. Me and my usual bubbly self...I finally learned to let loose and be friends with everyone around. Like i care about the criticisms. What matters was I did what was expected of me. And I am glad that today, my big boss finally appreciated what I had done for the past three years.

But its not about the accomplishments and the praises for a job well done. But its about the relationships that I had built. The friendship that had flourished over the years. It was not all laughters that we shared. We had disagreements but what mattered was we all were friends at the end of the day.

To everyone from my RBTI family. I THANK YOU...

.....for the healthy laughters...and the tears as well...

.....for the praises for a job well done...

.....for the pounds i gained because of non stop eating...

.....for the criticisms because it made me stronger and gave me strength to do better...

..... for the nonstop intrigahan...

..... for the inspiration...

.....for everything...

I shall forever treasure in my heart all the memories we shared...and I shallcarry in my heart every little piece of memory where ever I am. I am a better person because I had met you in this lifetime.

Parting time, I realized is sad.. It is heart breaking. But whats more important is the footprints that you had left behind. It is about knowing that somehow you touched other people's lives by simply being you...that somehow you know they will miss you too.