A Narrative Report
A
Stupendous
Sojourn
(A Narrative Report)
By:
LABAYOG, Nicole Dan B.
For
The
people who loves me. ACKNOWLEDGEMENT The author acknowledges with gratitude the wise counsel of Lady Fame Bartolome who read and corrected the errors of this report; of Neri Danessa and Lara Faye for their moral support; and of Mr. & Mrs. Norberto T. Labayog, the parents of the author, who express their full support, love and care. “Did you check your bag? Your cell phone? The charger? Your towel, blanket, your clothes and undies? Your Bonamine and other medicine? Your foods? Are your things all ready?” My mom was in panic while asking me these questions.
December 3, 2012, the first ever educational trip of the students of Isabela State University Laboratory High School. Everyone was excited, especially me. Because of too much excitement, I’m the second student who arrived in our meeting place before Francez, my friend. They rented three buses for a hundred of students who were going to the said trip. It’s already 12 midnight but Ali, my seatmate and I we’re still wide awake. It’s because we’re chatting, taking picture, sound tripping, and eating to avoid boredom. I woke up when I heard Ali calling me to go down for breakfast. We ordered fried chicken and coke and ate it with Ma’am Bulusan, our Chemistry instructress. After eating our breakfast we directly go to our first destination, Central Luzon State University (CLSU) in Muñoz, Nueva Ecija. We arrived there around 5 in the morning. CLSU was so clean and peaceful. The students are so polite and well- disciplined, because of the cleanliness and orderliness of the school. First thing they did for us was the orientation. They let us watched the history of CLSU and they discussed the rules, the dos and don’ts, as usual while touring around the campus. We visited firstly the 3 museums. And it was so wonderful, especially in the
Stupendous
Sojourn
(A Narrative Report)
By:
LABAYOG, Nicole Dan B.
For
The
people who loves me. ACKNOWLEDGEMENT The author acknowledges with gratitude the wise counsel of Lady Fame Bartolome who read and corrected the errors of this report; of Neri Danessa and Lara Faye for their moral support; and of Mr. & Mrs. Norberto T. Labayog, the parents of the author, who express their full support, love and care. “Did you check your bag? Your cell phone? The charger? Your towel, blanket, your clothes and undies? Your Bonamine and other medicine? Your foods? Are your things all ready?” My mom was in panic while asking me these questions.
December 3, 2012, the first ever educational trip of the students of Isabela State University Laboratory High School. Everyone was excited, especially me. Because of too much excitement, I’m the second student who arrived in our meeting place before Francez, my friend. They rented three buses for a hundred of students who were going to the said trip. It’s already 12 midnight but Ali, my seatmate and I we’re still wide awake. It’s because we’re chatting, taking picture, sound tripping, and eating to avoid boredom. I woke up when I heard Ali calling me to go down for breakfast. We ordered fried chicken and coke and ate it with Ma’am Bulusan, our Chemistry instructress. After eating our breakfast we directly go to our first destination, Central Luzon State University (CLSU) in Muñoz, Nueva Ecija. We arrived there around 5 in the morning. CLSU was so clean and peaceful. The students are so polite and well- disciplined, because of the cleanliness and orderliness of the school. First thing they did for us was the orientation. They let us watched the history of CLSU and they discussed the rules, the dos and don’ts, as usual while touring around the campus. We visited firstly the 3 museums. And it was so wonderful, especially in the