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Essay / Autobiography of an autobiography - 3328
There is a small part of me that wants the best for you. I can't help but wish for the best... I'm an open book despite my perplexed look... Get me to confess, to everything I never wanted to say... You are free from my burden But if you need me, I'll be there Always You say jump...... I say how high? You say leave... I say goodbye.The beginningIt is with a kind of fear that I begin to write the story of my life. I have a sort of superstitious hesitation to lift the veil that clings to my childhood like a golden mist. The task of writing an autobiography is a difficult one. When I try to classify my first impressions, I notice that over the years, facts and fantasies are similar and connect the past to the present. Some impressions stand out clearly from the first years of my life but “the shadows of disappointments and hurts are over the rest”. Furthermore, many of the joys and sorrows of childhood have lost their poignancy; and many incidents of vital importance have been forgotten in the excitement of great memories. So as not to be tedious, I will therefore try to present in a series of sketches only the episodes which seem to me the most interesting and the most important. I was born on June 2, 2000, at the San Juan De Dios hospital, a hospital from Pasay City. My father's side of the family is originally from China and settled in the Philippines. My grandfather, Roberto Galenzoga Hao, arrived on the shores of Leyte and eventually settled there. I was told that he visited his brother to trade goods twice a year, and my grandmother has in her possession many letters addressed to his family, which gave charming and vivid accounts of these trips. My father, Alvin G. Hao, is a chef in Sydney, and my mother, Norilyn Agus...... middle of paper ... basic volleyball skills and essentials. Jennifer was the most amazing player I have ever seen. She moves with easy grace combined with her exceptional skill. Since that day, I have shared his love and passion for sports and I play volleyball to this day. My hope for a better future “Our future can be determined by us and us alone. Ever since I was little, I've always been unsure of my plans for the future, but I have vague memories of my plans from previous years. My parents always advised me to pursue medicine and, if possible, become an orthopedist. Now that I am in 9th grade, I want to pursue a career in medicine. From my point of view, people cannot plan for an exact outcome; there would always be obstacles in the way, no matter what. “High expectations lead to disappointments. » It's the root of all heartache.