<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995871045724694873</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 01:16:43 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Marifel's World</title><description></description><link>http://marieignacio.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (mafhel)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995871045724694873.post-7345856115050773575</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 03:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-16T20:08:06.896-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Wonder Girls - Nobody</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>K Pop</category><title>My favorite song as of the moment</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love listening to their song ever since it was released here in the Philippines. many noontime shows tried to copy the moves they have failed. The original is much better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qFjP-OJ7Bh4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qFjP-OJ7Bh4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995871045724694873-7345856115050773575?l=marieignacio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://marieignacio.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-favorite-song-as-of-moment.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mafhel)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995871045724694873.post-213281804088431178</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Aug 2009 08:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-16T02:14:03.530-07:00</atom:updated><title>Story of our lives (after outbreak)</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Its been weeks after the the incident happen and until now i cant get over it. Maybe because its not an overnight process, it will takes some time to  over come such trauma. So for the mean time i would stay with my parents house during the weekdays and weekends with my hubby in our own home. Its very hard on my part because i cant be with my hubby even if i want to. There are times i just want a hug after a toxic day from work or just an ordinary day that i misses my hubby and want to hug him but i cant. Its really a trial on part since i cant overcome the fear of leaving alone at night in our own house because of the incident. I pray to GOD that sooner i will be brave enough and have the courage again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995871045724694873-213281804088431178?l=marieignacio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://marieignacio.blogspot.com/2009/08/story-of-our-lives-after-outbreak.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mafhel)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995871045724694873.post-9213044672793690069</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2009 13:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-04T06:05:17.508-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>regular post</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>current events</category><title>August 2009 in Philippine History</title><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nvGYqdvZvYM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nvGYqdvZvYM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The transition period  from July to August is one for the books or I should say for the history books (and should be properly written by writers...ehem ehem Zaide)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Former Philippine president Corazon Aquino will be buried beside her husband at Manila Memorial Park. The heavens must be crying a lot for the loss of the Filipino people and the Aquino family. The former president gave a good fight for democracy and she should be  rewarded for her effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Extreme disgust over the attempt made by Malacanang especially the midget president (ehem ehem GMA) to insert new pets (I mean candidates) into the Supreme Court. Good thing the Judicial Bar Council thwarted the attempt. The midget president should be reminded about the division between the legislative, executive, and the judiciary branch. She needs to get schooled on the current constitution. I smell something sinister in the recent move of Malacanang and could it be connected to the 2010 elections?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Oh my! Carlo J. Caparas nominated by Malacanang to the newest batch of National Artists. What in the world were they thinking on nominating that guy who did nothing noteworthy for the country. I hope the massacre movies made by the guy does not prove how low can we go on picking candidates for the National Artists of the Philippines. Will make sure to campaign against him and make a massacre out of his nomination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* borrowed the picture below from this &lt;a href="http://technogra.ph/20090803/sections/news/online-petition-against-carlo-j-caparas-national-artist-naming/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://technogra.ph/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/no-to-carlo-caparas-300x223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 223px;" src="http://technogra.ph/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/no-to-carlo-caparas-300x223.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995871045724694873-9213044672793690069?l=marieignacio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://marieignacio.blogspot.com/2009/08/august-2009-in-philippine-history.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (manong calbo)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995871045724694873.post-1873565113726542637</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Aug 2009 12:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-01T05:28:51.332-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>current events</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>philippine president</category><title>Farewell madame president</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today marks a sad part of Philippine history as one former president has been called back by the Lord. Much of my early life was under her administration and what I remember most is the coup d tat that occurred a couple of times during her presidency.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9TniXaAP2hY/SnOnhU3sz_I/AAAAAAAAB6k/oJ8-NsV3m7o/s320/LightACandle.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 75px; height: 75px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9TniXaAP2hY/SnOnhU3sz_I/AAAAAAAAB6k/oJ8-NsV3m7o/s320/LightACandle.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Thank you Lord for giving President Aquino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;the gift of life. It was a well-lived life as she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;touched nations all over the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It must have been difficult for her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;especially the last months of her life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But everything is well now as she joins you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;May her family find comfort knowing that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;she is now safe in your kingdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995871045724694873-1873565113726542637?l=marieignacio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://marieignacio.blogspot.com/2009/08/farewell-madame-president.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (manong calbo)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9TniXaAP2hY/SnOnhU3sz_I/AAAAAAAAB6k/oJ8-NsV3m7o/s72-c/LightACandle.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995871045724694873.post-4520186987428508380</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 13:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-29T07:24:35.672-07:00</atom:updated><title>Story of our lives</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       July 21 was my mom`s birthday so i got home late and left is our mini dog waiting for me to got home. Having some food with me for my partner since he was not able to join us because of his work. When we are about to sleep and listening to my favorite fm radio 90.7(papajak) i heard someone is crying so i thought it was just one of the mystery of the house and try to ignore it by putting the radio volume on high but i was wrong, instead she cried louder and louder. While i still have some guts with me i tried to say something like " umalis ka na!!" (what they say try to talk to them) i guess it didnt work out because she is angry hearing some things throwing outside of my room and doors are slaping many times. Its really a nerve breaking moment for me. I dont know how i survive that moment but still i did informed my parents but how? i dont know....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up to now i still have fear of being alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... horrible.... afraid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995871045724694873-4520186987428508380?l=marieignacio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://marieignacio.blogspot.com/2009/07/story-of-our-lives.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mafhel)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995871045724694873.post-1227131028474052874</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 13:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-26T06:15:59.494-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>office mates</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>bankone</category><title>Me and Bankone family</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHn6PtI07A/SmxWxJzE_FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kvAs5Xw7CXg/s1600-h/07232009242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHn6PtI07A/SmxWxJzE_FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kvAs5Xw7CXg/s320/07232009242.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362756658735152210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my office mates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995871045724694873-1227131028474052874?l=marieignacio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://marieignacio.blogspot.com/2009/07/me-and-bankone-family.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (mafhel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHn6PtI07A/SmxWxJzE_FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kvAs5Xw7CXg/s72-c/07232009242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995871045724694873.post-2604969747354112767</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2009 15:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-04T00:43:52.199-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>boracay</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>on the road</category><title>Boracay Trip (June 2009)</title><description>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/boracay%202009/DSC00509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 506px; height: 379px;" src="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/boracay%202009/DSC00509.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my former officemate Laine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/boracay%202009/DSC00511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 504px; height: 379px;" src="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/boracay%202009/DSC00511.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and hubby at NAIA 3 around 7am, June 12. Flight was not delayed and hubby is fresh from gy work. You can also see our bag in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/boracay%202009/DSC00516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/boracay%202009/DSC00516.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coaster ride to the port going to Boracay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/boracay%202009/DSC00515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 494px; height: 370px;" src="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/boracay%202009/DSC00515.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halfway to Boracay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/boracay%202009/DSC00520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 504px; height: 670px;" src="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/boracay%202009/DSC00520.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;D'Mall!&lt;br /&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/6995871045724694873-2604969747354112767?l=marieignacio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://marieignacio.blogspot.com/2009/06/boracay-trip-june-2009.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (manong calbo)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995871045724694873.post-9198765561549479313</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 May 2009 04:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-30T21:01:56.009-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>wedding</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>regular post</category><title>Images from my wedding last December 2008</title><description>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/Wedding%20day/IMG_2525-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 545px; height: 363px;" src="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/Wedding%20day/IMG_2525-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Hubby's office mates who helped with the wedding coordination on the day of our wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/Wedding%20day/IMG_7078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 545px; height: 378px;" src="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/Wedding%20day/IMG_7078.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Our wedding cake. Almost everything is edible and we used it as our giveaways after the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/Wedding%20day/IMG_7033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 545px; height: 786px;" src="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/Wedding%20day/IMG_7033.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Our cake together with the other mini cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6995871045724694873-9198765561549479313?l=marieignacio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://marieignacio.blogspot.com/2009/05/images-from-my-wedding-last-december.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (manong calbo)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995871045724694873.post-8966463085366725486</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 May 2009 04:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-30T21:00:49.241-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>graceland</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Bicol</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pinangat</category><title>(food pics)</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/z764536/06-10-08/version%202/DSC00649v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/z764536/06-10-08/version%202/DSC00649v2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freshly cooked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pinangat&lt;/span&gt; from one of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;restos&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Naga&lt;/span&gt; City. We were practically begging the staff at the restaurant to cook it as quickly as possible. I've noticed that most of the visitors were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;balikbayan&lt;/span&gt;. One of the best tasting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pinangat&lt;/span&gt; that I have ever tasted in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/z764536/06-10-08/version%202/DSCN1122v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/z764536/06-10-08/version%202/DSCN1122v2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/z764536/06-10-08/version%202/DSC00009v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/z764536/06-10-08/version%202/DSC00009v2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graceland is one of our last resort &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;restos&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Legazpi&lt;/span&gt; City. Almost all business establishment close after 5pm (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;onda&lt;/span&gt;?!) and there only a few of them that were open till 10pm (there's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Jollibee&lt;/span&gt; branch that's 24 hours but I skipped the option of going there). Food from Graceland is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Pinangat&lt;/span&gt; is well-cooked and service is fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/z764536/06-10-08/version%202/DSCN1114v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/z764536/06-10-08/version%202/DSCN1114v2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/z764536/06-10-08/version%202/DSCN1118v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/z764536/06-10-08/version%202/DSCN1118v2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert time at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;DJC&lt;/span&gt; halo-halo (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Legazpi&lt;/span&gt; City branch). One of the hidden secrets of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Bicolandia&lt;/span&gt;. They have one of best tasting halo-halo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;concocton&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;barquillos&lt;/span&gt;. It's worth the twelve hour trip from Manila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/z764536/06-10-08/version%202/DSC00006v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/z764536/06-10-08/version%202/DSC00006v2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/z764536/06-10-08/version%202/DSC00005v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i141/z764536/06-10-08/version%202/DSC00005v2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Bicol&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toasted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Siopao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird thing is that it's inside a bread and the is hard compared to the normal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Siopao&lt;/span&gt; that is easily available here in Manila. But the taste is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; (although more stuffing is needed).&lt;br /&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/6995871045724694873-8966463085366725486?l=marieignacio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://marieignacio.blogspot.com/2009/05/food-pics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (manong calbo)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6995871045724694873.post-7343060115602365868</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 May 2009 03:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-30T20:59:29.089-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>out of town trip</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Bicol</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>food pics</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>sorsogon</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>regular post</category><title>My Samar - Sorsogon - Bicol trip (May 2008)</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Me and my relatives decided to help our dear grandmother to go back to her province and see if her relatives are still there. There were seven of us who joined the trip which took us from North and Central Luzon towards the southern most part of the island (and a part of the Visayas region). I took some pictures of the food that we were able to eat while on the road trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/FSCN0776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 564px; height: 270px;" src="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/FSCN0776.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;^ Native crab cooked in coconut milk with Ampalaya leaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/DSCN0774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 552px; height: 276px;" src="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/DSCN0774.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;^ Fern (Paco) salad which was made by the wife of the former mayor of Sorsogon and who happens to be the owner of Fernando's Hotel where we stayed during the Sorsogon part of our trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/DSCN0756.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 559px; height: 328px;" src="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/DSCN0756.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;^ A must try whenever you spend time in the Bicol region.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/DSCN0759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 561px; height: 509px;" src="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/DSCN0759.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;^ Large shrimps cooked in butter and garlic. Can be cooked as tempura too :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/DSCN0769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 568px; height: 299px;" src="http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo166/marie_ignacio/DSCN0769.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;^ Squid cooked in sweet and sour sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6995871045724694873-7343060115602365868?l=marieignacio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://marieignacio.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-samar-sorsogon-bicol-trip-may-2008.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (manong calbo)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>