My Life

I experienced in my life the time I stopped studying, I was also three years old because of the hardships of the time I was unable to teach myself during those times so I really did nothing but stop. At the village leuteboro 2 there I lived there Until I was included in the jobs that could be found , I learned to find life for the sake of being with my parents. I entered a job of ducking where almost every place I had was like; Calapan, Bataan, Tarlac, Marabiles Pampangga, Nuevaecija Muñzos, and many more places we moved around until we returned to Mindoro and I decided to leave work because my body was no longer capable. When I left I went to the trabhong to come and here was another hard time I had suffered some months I was also in the process of leaving behind my friend to enter Calapan as a hardener at that time I was able to think that when I turned 3 I would come in because I thought I could when I supported myself so when the day of the return was over I left my job and rolled over to re-educate. It felt like I was back in school but it was hard to stop because I knew for myself how important education was to a young person like me. That’s how the system came to be as I studied every weekend I went into various shows such as fruit milk and rice cultivation as well as making rice house where I work. I’m doing that for the coming lunes I had low school until friday day. When it comes to time when I don’t have a trabhong to be scanned on a weekend I’m going to make a money, I do I get fruit like rambutan, santol, sintores, lansones, kayemito and various fruits that can be sold at school to my classmates for me to stay. This system has been the trend of my buajy over time as I studied and I am grateful that God has not abandoned me to learn to serve in times that I stopped studying. Life is really hard but if we remain afraid of fighting this hard work we will not be able to move on with life.