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Personality Feature A STRATEGIES OF LIFE  A story of a man life in tunghaan was born and raised on January 5 1981 at cadulawan minglanilla Cebu they are four siblings he is the youngest and he said he has experienced a difficult life, when he was born his mother died and his father left them to go to manila and the one who took care of them was his grandmother raised them to eat and study in his studies he brought corn to sell to school everyday sometimes he brought money sometimes he didn't, for his selling once stole his corn from his schoolmates he cried he was in grade 6 he stopped studying because there was nothing left to spend and they stopped studying because there was nothing left to spend his grandmother was only paying for their studies with their money just for food every day he helps his grandmother in farming every day his grandmother is happy because he helps with the housework when he was 13 years old on his birthday his father came in and he asked his g...

Essay   As a young child I followed in the footsteps of other never making goals of my own or leaving my own impressions on the world I never believed in the old saying "you can go anywhere as long as you set your mind to it" Believing this I just skidded through life, not putting the effort into it looking back now I know that if ever ounce of my mind body And soul is put into the task of hand I will go far in life.  I merely accomplished the bare minimum to get by in life For example I old very well in school but, I never thought twice of furthering in my experience by getting involved and joining extracurricular activities I lacked the motivation and self confidence it took to succeed instead. I would go home and focus my attention on others form of entertainment, like television or playing games. As I grew older became more and more independent. completing most task on my own although I began to regain my motivation I still lackes the confidence to strive for better and g...

Memoir  "When I Was a Child "  My grandparents house was very old the house is located in the mountain surrounding by lots of green vegetation that gives me a fresh smell of nature that makes me feel calm whenever I step out of the door. My father have a many chicken's in the cage at the back of the yard that the owned. I remember that the would run here and there chasing chickens when my mother released them. Sometimes I would also crouch in front of the cage to look at the baby chickens, give each of them a name and talk to them. It would sound silly to other people but I had so much fun back then. The yard was very big and wide that felt like a basketball field that felt like I am as free as the birds in the sky.   In the living room my grandfather placed an exercise bike beside the chair to let us to exercise while watching television. It was embarrassing thinking back to that time when i wanted to go on the bike to cycle but I was too short to do, so...