tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57916141387175661432024-02-08T12:50:55.073-08:00My lifes storyAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00513647623973725478noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791614138717566143.post-54481413757284348962019-02-15T18:11:00.002-08:002019-02-15T18:11:41.546-08:00<h2 style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white;">The Raven</span></span></h2>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 107%;">The poem
of the raven a tragic tale written by the famous Edgar Allan Poe the story is
about a man who is dealing with a great lost in his life, because of the death
of the women he loved called Leonore then one night he was laying in his cabin
when he heard a tapping sound on the door at first he thought it was his neighbors
but when he called out to the cause of this sound no reply was uttered<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>after the silence he went to his study to
read an old book trying to distract himself, but he heard the tapping once
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<span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Armed with
bravery he opened the door and looked up and saw a raven perch on his cabins
roof he proceeded to smile to the creature as it reassembled the man’s
emotional state depressed, sad, alone. He proceeded to ask the bird what was he
doing here to which the animal replied nevermore he continued to ask questions
to the black bird but he only replied one word nevermore the more that word was
uttered the more the man feel into insanity the one thought tearing his mind
apart was that of his beloved leonore, eventually the man asked the bird if it
was leonore but he only replied nevermore he proceeded to ask more and more
about leonore but the raven only said nevermore as the night came to a closing
the raven left leaving behind on the cabins floor an insane broken man.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Positive
aspects of the story: for me I find positive aspect in the story’s realism and
in the authors way of using a tragedy to explain how fragile the human mind can
be, it’s a masterpiece the way he describes the man slowly losing his sanity
due to the loss of the love of his life this is also a positive aspect as he
uses love as a double edge sword which arguably it is but that is a rather
subjective term.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Negative
aspects of the story: in the negative aspects is as I said love is a double
edge sword and as such I don’t completely like that he used love in the way he
did I would have preferred that he used it in a less addictive manner as love
in this story or poem sorry is more similar to an addiction that the speaker
has with the woman leonore but I understand why he did it because he wanted to show
how one bad day can turn anyone insane, no as another positive aspect I would
say that the only flaw I could find is that he didn’t write more cause the poem
was really good truly a masterpiece of literature.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 107%;">The authors
point of view: now if you are an educated person you must be wondering why must
all of the authors stories be so similar well that’s an excellent question,
allow me to answer it.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Edgar
Allan Poe stories are well known for its gothic style of writing a very dark
and mysterious theme and if you analyses other story’s like for example the black
cat or the pit and the pendulum you would notice that Edgar makes a lot of
references about death or any number of tragic events<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Also Poe
wrote the raven at a time where he also was struck by a tragedy at the time
that he wrote this story her cousin had passed and it is believed that it was
an inspiration if not a direct reason for him to write what he felt while
dealing with that grief that consumed him and how he was tormented night after night
with the thought that the person he cared about was gone and no matter what he
did she was not coming back.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;">Self reliance </span></span></h2>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 16px;"><b>pacience and caring</b></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;">The beauty
of self-reliance lies in its way to send a rather simple yet transcendent
message which is that live doesn’t need all these fancy complicated conformities
to live happily one can live happily with the basic yet little things in life this
is also compared to two values caring and patience.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Patience
is displayed from the very beginning as the author describes his experience of
leaving everything he had to live life happily living only with what’s absolutely
necessary or as he describes it finding the true meaning of life, he goes to
great lengths he as he questions what is truly the purpose of life stating that
one must be himself and not be something or someone we are not and that humans greatest
mistake is to pretend to be some thing or someone we are not, he also highlights
the fact that mankind has become more and more conformist with society not
questioning the morality or even the fairness of the situation <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Emerson also highlights the fact that mankind has stopped questioning the morality
and even the rules of society just being conformist towards the current situation.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Another
important point of the story of self-reliance is that waldo also says that man’s
emotion is something passenger like the wind they come and go but he goes ahead
and question why its relevant he also displays a very accurate quote of what is
good and evil he states that good and evil are merely names but very rarely
does it translate to something concreate or even an action and I must say that I
agree no matter how you put it the line between good and evil is often blur
black and white become gray so easily.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;">And displays
caring since the author displays a great deal of care towards human kind and
showing his preoccupation towards the disgusting conformism that mankind has
adopted in the last century and that one must be unconformity to find what’s wrong
with society ask questions, question the establish law, ask yourself how
morally grey is our society.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;">He also
displays a sad but accurate statement in which he declares that all the great
thinkers or philosophers had been greatly misunderstood since their ideas to
change society were ruined purely due to ignorance thanks to the conformism of
the now a day society or even the one from their time. Socrates, Jesus Aristotle,
Plato four of the greatest thinker’s inventors and philosophers and all
suffered the same unfortunate fate misunderstood by society and where branded
outcasts and looked down upon just cause of their different ways of thinking <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;">But definitely
the most important if not my favorite point the story tries to prove is that we
have lost most of our self-trust since we are afraid of not fitting into
society since according to them if you are not like the rest you are not normal,
honestly I couldn’t agree more since this is society’s greatest problem is that
we try to do anything to fit in even if we know we normally wouldn’t do those
sort of things <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;">And that
we have also focused too much on frivolous material things that are inconcecuencial
to life its self. The author displays how much he cares and preoccupies for
society as a hole and he worries because he sees that we have become conformist
and have stopped caring for creating a truly open and free society and he
displays patience in the sense that he actually took the time to actually write
about what he thinks and actually are the greatest flaws of modern day society.
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00513647623973725478noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791614138717566143.post-57496488775849919522018-11-29T18:36:00.003-08:002018-11-29T18:36:48.532-08:00the devil and tom walker and the values of thankfulness and trustworthiness <br />
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<span style="color: black; mso-themecolor: text1;"><b>The devil and tom walker</b><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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So in this entry I’ll be talking about the relationship
found on the story the devil and to walker and the values of trustworthiness and
being thankful.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Ok so before we begin to discuss the relationship of said
values we first must comprehend what those values mean or what they stand for.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<span style="color: red;">Trustworthiness. </span>Is when
something or someone is worthy of your trust<o:p></o:p></div>
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<span style="color: red;">Thankfulness. </span>is when you are
grateful towards someone or something who did something for you <o:p></o:p></div>
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Now that we know what those values mean we can begin to make
the connection between them and the characters and the actions said characters
perform.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<span style="color: red;">The Devil.</span> So at first glance
one may say that the devil does not show any values based on the sole
assumption that since he is the devil he is not supposed to have any values. However,
I differ upon closer inspection we can clearly see he displays a small hint of
trustworthiness in the moment we see him made the offer to tom in the swamp we
see that tom at first refuses the offer or at least doesn’t accepts it right away
so the devil doesn’t pressure him on accepting he lets tom go having a small
hint of trust that he will eventually return to the swamp and make the pact
with him.<o:p></o:p></div>
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On the other had the devil doesn’t display any sign what so
ever of being thankful towards no one and well why should he be he’s the devil
after all we would he be thankful.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<span style="color: red;">Tom’s wife. </span>Tom’s wife out of
all the characters is the one that displays the least values in the whole story
she is definitely not trustworthy since she hides all of the valuable pottery
and silverware away from toms reach so he may not take it and constantly argues
with her husband even to the point ere their arguments reach the physical mistreatment
of each other.<o:p></o:p></div>
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And about being thankful she never displays at any point any
thankfulness at all she is definitely not thankful with her husband for
standing her rude behavior or for maintaining her for so long and she is
assuming they met is never clarified in the story she ids not thankful with the
devil.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<span style="color: red;">Tom walker. </span>And last but certainly
not least we have the main character Tom Walker himself now tom shows
thankfulness towards the devil when he quote on quote kills or well gets rid of
tom’s wife he is thankful to old scratch which is a nickname for the devil that
he got rid of that burden for him, he is also thankful when the devil offers
his pact and gives him the task of going to Boston and become a money lender which
lends money at a high return rate only to bankrupts his costumers and tom goes
along with this he is thankful with the devil because of all the money and
riches he has given him although later<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>on tom wasn’t thankful with him when he realizes that eventually the
devil will come to demand his payment toms soul to be exact and at that point
tom stops being thankful with the devil.<o:p></o:p></div>
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And now about trustworthiness we can clearly see tom walker
is not trustworthy at all he cheats his costumers just to enrich himself that doesn’t
seem a trustworthy guy in my opinion but the value of trustworthiness is
displayed in the story in the sense that tom thought for a time that he could
trust in the devil or well he thought that the devil was trustworthy because of
all the riches he promised him this ultimately proved to be toms undoing.<o:p></o:p></div>
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That is the relationship I found on this story that relates
to the values of trustworthiness and thankfulness over all the message the
author wanted to send has to do with these values as well since I believe the
message was that very few people in this world are trustworthy and we must be
thankful for those who truly are worthy of our trust.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Thank you.<o:p></o:p></div>
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00513647623973725478noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791614138717566143.post-41675502194369645072018-09-21T11:58:00.001-07:002018-09-21T11:58:07.543-07:00<h2 style="text-align: center;">
Shadows of the past</h2>
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The rain fell on the pizzeria the night was just starting to
set in. the building was old it had been almost a year since it was shut down.
Michael however he didn’t care about the rain or the fact that it was already
midnight he needed to enter that pizzeria no matter what although he may not admit
he was terrified with the thought of entering that place again, it had just
been 5 year since it was shut down due to the mysterious reports of some kids
that had gone missing in the restaurant it still gave him the creeps to think
about that.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>he took a deep breath
and entered the pizzeria he opened his back pack and took out a flashlight
taking a deep breath he filled himself up with courage and entered the
abandoned building the roof leaked with rain water as Michael went deeper in
the pizzeria after a few minutes he stared to feel as if he was not alone as if
he was being watched he also heard voices echoes of things he remembered and
that he rather would rather forget “come on Michael it will be fun” a voice
echoed deep in Michael’s thought’s as he heard it he started to remember some
memories when he was younger and he and his friends always played in the
pizzeria but that was until the incident. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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quickly Michael snapped out of the memory and entered the
manager’s office he opened his bag once again and took out a letter from his
father it said “son I know you have many questions but I promise that al the
answers lie in here 22,03,18” Michael searched the office and as he did he
remembered when he stayed late helping his father in the pizzeria and also how
in one of those occasion’s he heard someone screaming in the basement<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>as a lighting struck outside Michael again
snapped out of the memory and continue searching and he found it the safe, he
typed the numbers his father gave him in the letter 22,03,18 as the safe opened
Michael felt a cold breeze in his neck as if something was breathing in his
neck he quickly turned around and saw nothing “perhaps I’m being paranoid” he
said to himself he turned back to the safe and it was empty there was nothing
in it except for a small envelope he grabbed and opened it in there there was a
small voice recorder with a paper attached to it that said play me and a small
golden key he took both and pressed the play button on the recorder Michael ”
hey kid I know you want answers right now and you will get them but you might
have to do something you don’t like you see that key that you have on your hand
right now yhea that’s the key to the basement now I know you haven’t gone down
there since the incident but I promise you down there are the answers you seek
son”.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>a feeling of dreed
consumed Michael the idea of going down there after the incident was
unthinkable but his curiosity got the better of him he armed himself with
courage but as he grabbed the door he heard voices once more “heeeeeelp Michael
help us please” “Alex is that you I’m coming buddy” he tried to ignore the memory’s
that began to flood him about the dreadful night of the incident as he opened
the door he remembered the cries from his friends the door opens and before him
lies the stairs to the basement as he pointed his flashlight down he pressed
the play button on the recorder again and another message from his father
started playing “I know things where never the same after that night you went
down there but you never where to go down there but don’t worry soon ill make
things right son you’ll play with your friends again”,<o:p></o:p></div>
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as the message ended Michael reached the basement he was
shacking that dreadful place brought him a thousand bad memories of the night he
last saw his friends another memory came to his mind “Alex,Rachel,Barry where
are you guys this isn’t funny ahhhhhhhhhhhh”,“ Michael son come here you shouldn’t
be down here” his father said as he took Michael upstairs and locked the door
behind him and told him “ never go down there again son” Michael was going mad
he cried out in desperation “ stopppp what are you hiding damn it “,” he was
hiding us Michael “ as he heard a voice coming from the dark corners of the
basement a horrible feeling of dread consumed him entirely as he recognized
that voice he may have not have heard it in a long time but for him it was
clear as day “¿Rachel?” “ yes Michael it’s been to long but we are still here” Michael
was terrified but had to ask “ ¿we? “, “hello buddy it’s us “he heard two more
voices behind him a long with a terrifying sound of a door closing as Michael
turned he looked in horror as he saw a nightmarish sight the voices he heard
came from animal suits that were approaching him and a horrible memory came to
mind “nooo please I hate those animal suits there scary “, “I will never
understand why you are always scared of those suits “.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>he remembered those
horrible animal suits he always hated them when he was a kid as he pointed his flashlight
to one of the suits he nearly puked as he saw blood coming out of the mouth and
eyes Michael was speechless he ran for the door but the door didn’t open no
matter how hard he tried and the recorder began to play the last message “I did
this for you son now you and you’re friends can play forever I will put you all
back together” he was crying in fear pure cold and unimaginable fear as he
tried desperately to open the door he felt something grabbing him as he turned
around he saw an empty animal suit and he now knew what was going to happen “,
no guys please why are you doing this to me nooo please”,” you could not save
us Michael but we forgive you now we will play forever we will put you back
together” <o:p></o:p></div>
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Michael pleaded for them to stop but it was too late before
he could notice he had been stuffed inside the empty animal suit as he tried to
run for the door he felt the springs from the suit stabbed <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>him he started to feel his blood spill out
every step he took another spring stabbed him the pain was unbearable as he
felt to the ground in agonizing in pain he screamed for help but just like the night
of the incident no one ever came to save him and Michael desperate cries for
help browed in the sounds of lighting and rain outside.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00513647623973725478noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791614138717566143.post-39139407490772565962018-09-02T20:50:00.001-07:002018-09-02T20:53:33.217-07:00Home<br />
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Home</h2>
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Colombia, one of the most controversial countries in the
world for its situation with guerillas and drug dealers however these
significant problems don’t take away from Colombia’s colorful and beautiful
culture or from its breath taking and extremely beautiful flora and fauna Colombia
is home to some of the most impressive flowers and plant life in the world some
of wich are only found in Colombia along with its impressive plant life that
took away the imagination of the Spanish conquistadors years ago Colombia is
home to many a unique species of animals not found in other parts of the planet
form the beautiful parrots to the elusive jaguar to the mysterious pink dolphin
to the mighty anaconda these are some of the few creatures that dwell in this
country these very unique fauna is thanks to the many biomes found in this
country like the breath taking Andes mountain rage that runs throw the heart of
this country or the legendary and mystic amazon jungle home to thousands of
miles of virgin unexplored jungle and of course Colombia is surrounded by the 2
oceans the blue depths of the Atlantic and the endless deep blue pacific ocean
thus country may suffer from a few problems but as one of south Americas most
rich and most beautiful countries I must say with all honesty I can muster theirs
nowhere I’d rather live<o:p></o:p></div>
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Although Colombia is not that big of a country it does have quite
a number of beautiful city’s one of which im quiet proud to say it’s my home Barranquilla
now I now that it’s not the most beautiful nor the most safe but although
people may not see it at first sight or not see it at all this city has a lot of
potential it is my personal opinion that this city has a huge growth potential
possibly in a few years it may become one of the most advanced city’s in Colombia
however I believe that the potential that these city has is sadly wasted by
corrupt politicians however that’s not to say that Barranquilla has not
progressed throughout the years in my 17 years of living in this city I must
say it has changed quiet rapidly however I have the ambition to think that this
city could grow faster however I won’t complain too much about this im content
to see how this city is growing and progressing through the years and there’s
no question in my mind that in a not son distant future this city could be the
crown jewel of the Atlantic coast of Colombia<o:p></o:p></div>
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Seeing as Barranquilla by no means is the safest city in
Colombia im very fortunate to live in a rather good neighborhood it’s not the
safest place in town but its home I have all I need relatively close the gym is
just around the corner and so is Mc Donald’s there’s at least seven to ten restaurant’s
in the neighborhood along with a couple of groceries stores it’s rather safe I’ve
only lived like three maybe four robbery’s in this neighborhood in seventeen
years so it’s not that bad it could be worst I guess I don’t think I’d like to
move from here this neighborhood is not perfect but I have everything I need
close to me also I forgot to mention that most t of my friends live around here
so what more could I ask for well d like that my girlfriend lived in my same neighborhood
but that’s beside the point the point is as a high standards <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>neighborhood its quiet nice I could live in
here all my life to sum it up there’s is no other neighborhood I would rather
reside at, the sights the urban life feeling and the practical essence, so to
call it make it a gem amidst the city. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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<b>My Life or something like that...</b></div>
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Most personal stories begin with people describing the day they where born, if it was a rainy afternoon or if the sun was shining; if it was a warm summer day or a chilly winter night. In my case, I strongly believe such accounts are overrated. And if your reading this, you will surely think what could a 17 year old guy possibly say about life. Well, writing about ones life is quite a subjective matter, it couldn't be otherwise, and as such the interest or boredom that may awaken while reading will thus depend on the eyes of the reader. I sincerely hope I can awaken the latter one. </div>
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If I could describe my life so far with one word, it would be: Diversity. Diversity because probably as with any life, theres been all kinds of moments, ranging from the bliss of a simple meal with my meal to the depths of sadness due to events I consider quite too personal to relate in this account. Diversity because since I was a little kid I find pleasure in vastly different areas: Basketball and Legos. My 2 hobbies and my 2 passions. As I grew up, I just found myself more in love with these 2. Later on life, I found myself in school, a place with mixed feelings for me. In all honesty, joy and interest in most classes, specially Science and Biology and most of all stress in mathematics. As any other teenager I consider I have quite a lot of friends; true friends only a couple. </div>
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And as I enter my 11th grade I do feel some pressure mounting up as I yet do not know what I want to do in my life, but I believe there is still time to think and rushing into a decision is not the right call. </div>
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Life is all about seizing the moment while keeping your future in check. Quite a serious quote for a 17 year you may think? Well that is me, can you blame me?</div>
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