i woke up to a screetching alarm at 3 am. was in a cold room, under some thick blankets in a hotel. was disorganized at first. wondered where the hell i was. as i looked at the bed beside me i saw 3 girls cramped in a double bunk bed. and then i remembered. i was at GenSan. the morning after the 2nd Mindanao Bloggers Summit. chattee, dulce and tiara were my roomies. have to wake up. have to meet my mom in Pikit at 8 am for another round of relief efforts. had to drag my heavy butt to the banyo.
got to Barangay Paidu Pulangi with my mom's Lions Club crew at 9:30. was met by my suki, the good looking vice mayor Don and some uncles and aunts. i was fatigued, sleep-deprived, tired but still functioning. i had to hop into the front seat of the dumptruck again just so that the military won't stop the driver. face value daw as my mom calls it. i call it beauty. plain and simple (nyehehe please don't take me seriously i still lack sleep).
as usual, nawala ang pagod ko when i saw the kids at the evacuation areas. my mom and i gave out biscuits and cornick (care of Rebisco) to the young ones while the locals were preparing our lunch. i tried to appear stoic but lost control once i saw the children. even if we bring truckloads of food, i still feel kulang pa rin for everyone there. oh well, had to practice restraint just so i wouldn't cry.
let the photos speak for themselves.

(our entourage. promise i told them we didn't need the road security :)
(first faces as we were going in)

(when they look at you like this it would be impossible not to feel sad)


(oh yeah that's me up there on the truck! i'm so macho davah?:)
(and that's my mom with the orange scarf. ain't she the coolest!?)



























