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ampogimo · 1 year
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12 years old....
I am twelve years old when I was graduated as Grade Six student at My beloved school,Sampa Pacifico Elementary School.My adviser is Mrs. Lilibeth Cadano. She is adorable and charming teacher. She teach me how to become a good person,a god follower.she is very strict adviser,but she is very kind to me and to all students. That time, I become a sick child. I remember, I went to hospital and admitted because I have "Dengue",stage 3. Thanks god because I survive. I also thanks to my mother because she will never leave me at that time.I recover,and now I am strong and very hardworking man.
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ampogimo · 1 year
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3 years old...
When I was Three years old, I am a daycare student at Barangay Pacifico,Daycare Center. My teacher is Mrs. Ma. Imelda P. Andal. At my very young age,I become a A-1 Child. I represent my School for "Search for Mr. & Ms A-1 child. My teacher,my family and my friends are very proud of me because I won. My teacher said that I am small,but I am terrible...I am a smart kid at my very young age. I am a shy type kid at that time.I remember,I dont want to play with my classmates. I graduated as outstanding. I also have an special awards like Best in Writing and Most outstanding child.
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ampogimo · 1 year
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11 years old...
when I was a child I loved to take pictures no matter where I was I never forgot to take a picture. when I was a child I didn't think that I was a burden on the family as the eldest sibling I helped my mom clean the house and everything of housework. I'm thankful to my mom because she taught me what to do at home and because of that I learned good manners in life. Mom said it's not bad luck to get married when you grow up because she knows how to do all the work home. My dad also taught me to cook food and because of him cooking delicious food became my hobby.If my parents can read this, thank you very much, I love you mom and dad.
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ampogimo · 1 year
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13 years old....
when I was 13 years old, my family and I went to church at Munti Maria. I prayed to the Lord and asked him for thanks because it was a new year for me. I wish I could celebrate my birthday many more times and many more trials will come in my life and I will not lose hope because there are many who love me and there are many who will help me, especially the Lord. He did not abandon us and my loved ones and he never tired of blessing us.above all, I am thankful because even though my family is not complete, I am still happy because there are many people who love me Happy 13th birthday to me.
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ampogimo · 1 year
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16 years old...
Now I'm not a child but a young man. He tells me in my life what I want to achieve in life, what my dreams are when I remember. At my age he can tell that he needs to be certain and get things in order in life because not everything time, many will support me.but now that I'm older, of course we also need to enjoy our youth. it's good to study because my parents are still there to make sure I study properly and he does everything to be able to pass all subjects and everything when I'm ready there. not all the time my parents are there for me because there are times when he needs to make decisions for himself because of my age.
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ampogimo · 1 year
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14 years old...
this is the time when I was happy and happy throughout the year when we were together with our classmates because almost all of us were close to each other and we were the only ones who sympathized when there was a problem in life. I will never forget the times we were together we will enjoy together in any silly thing to do. of course not all the time we are happy we have timethat sometimes they clash with each other but their anger with each other never lasts because they know how to forgive just for what makes them happy. They say choose to be happy because our lives also have a limit, one day the Lord will take us to be a guide to those we love in life.
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ampogimo · 1 year
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11 years old...
This is the age where I started entering high school as a student. When I started entering as a student at Rizal College of Taal, it was very difficult because I was new to that school and I didn't know much about the school I was attending. It took me a while to make friends. We didn't know each other very well, but we trusted each other and we didn't brag. And it didn't take long for my friends to increase and I was happy because they were honest and kind. I was accepted as their friend.I had a classmate who once loved her. I tried to get to know her and it didn't take long for her to become my girlfriend. I did everything I knew to be her boyfriend. just helped us in our studies.
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ampogimo · 1 year
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10 years old...
this is the time when we are happy but we are doing bad things. of course I can't help but feel bad even when I am young because I feel that I have sympathy when I am alone and they have problems when your loved ones are not there they are with you they study together with you in the fun. When I entered at that time, my classmates and I were all cutting classes of my classmates. We often got into the river near our barangay. We were happy but what we were doing was wrong. When we went to school in the morning, the teachers and principal scolded us because of what we had done. But we listened to that time and we didn't admit our wrongdoing again. From then on, my friends and I got along well and studied well.
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ampogimo · 1 year
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9 years old....
This is the age when I learned how happy it is when many people love you, of course you should love them too. At that time, I was always smiling because I was thinking about the happy days that passed by. He didn't think about the problems in the family because When I was young, I thought about how I would be happy and how I would be close to my loved ones.My cousins ​​and brothers and I will always be together in any place or whatever we do. Because we feel that we will help each other and love each other.
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8 years old....
When I was 8 years old, my mom and I loved to wander. My dad and I also wandered on weekends.We are everywhere with my siblings because they are separated from my mom, it's hard to be together because the family is not complete.we still try to be happy as siblings because they are still there to raise us well and have a good mood.above all, they still love us as siblings and love them too.
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ampogimo · 1 year
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5 years old
The picture is that I'm at my father's house and I'm a mother.when I'm a kid I love playing outdoors with my siblings and pinsan.sa every time we eat at the same time we're happy to be together.but something bad happened in our lives. We're young.Our parents said we could understand why they were separated.
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ampogimo · 1 year
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POGI MOPO DREI AMPO
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