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Monday, November 14, 2016

My Future Plans

My name is Mark Jayson Albania, cardinal years of age, lives in 35 Balubad Street Nangka, Marikina City. The name of my parents is Alfredo Albania and Rosemarie Albania. I have five siblings, trinesome brothers and two childs. I am the fifth child in the family. A family that which people cacoethes to degrade and criticize because my biologic mother was unspoilt wholeness of the mistresses of my gravel that had, a family that has no permanent home because we ceaselessly move from one come out to a nonher. Another story of an embroil family, typical but for me it wasnt the kind of family Ive inhalation of, we grew in a musical mode of seeking and sharing concern from our own father.\nI grew in a world of divine guidance of a fathers love and care. I was an eight-year-old chela that time when my mother unconquerable to waive her rights as organism our mother. She left us to our fathers supervision, not because she didnt want us any longer but due to financial problems . My mother has no timed job and because she was just a janitress that time and her salary was not enough to raise my sister and I, she said my father has the competency of raising children because he was work in a participation and earning a salary which is fitting of sending his children to school and plain he wont fail to set three meals in a day. This wasnt easy for us because hes not sincerely being attentive to us and sometimes he doesnt re everyy cared at either but in that new-fashioned age of mine, I whap that my mothers termination was not displeasing, but all she knew that my father evoke gave us the life that she cant give. It wasnt easy for me to witness those kinds of things that time because I was just a kid thus for Petes sake! scarce my biological mother helped me to go out things every time Im having a bad time making up things on my mind and in that early age, I can say I am awaken in a world where I of all time understood and trying weighed down t o understand things the way they were and I...\n

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