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My mother was an OFW in the United States where she met my

father. In Los Angeles to be exact. To be honest I never asked


how they met, when they men or why they met. I guess
ignorance is bliss. joke hahahah. I know little about my father
but its more than enough to know that he loves me even
though he's far away. My mother is the one working hard to
feed me, clothe me, and shelter me. I was raised by my
grandparents. They were the ones who stood with me in every
occasion and the people here in CdSP knows that well. While Im
writing this Autobiography I can't help but to sob while
remembering the day that my grandmother passed away. The
day that she left me. The day where everything changed. The
day where things could never be restored. And everyone here
inside this school knows it.

To more detailed stuff. I was born on July 3, 2002. My birth


name is Teo Paolo Adrian. I started schooling when I was 3 and
a half years old. I was the one to choose this school and I dont
regret choosing it though I could imagine myself in another
institution. Ask everyone how or what kind of kid I was before
and they have one answer "very naughty". That's why I was
never an honor student. Actually, the only award that I get,
during those time, is the most punctual award. I guess I'm a late
bloomer because it was just in Grade 5 that I had honors.
Starting that day I strive to improve myself. Well know I'm a
Senior High School student I could say that somehow I matured
but I'll admit that not fully I still some for humor and fun. Life's
short and shiz happen everytime I could not just say everything
in a autobiography my life is more complicated than what you
think it might be. There are stories to be kept and stories to
share but then I hope I hope somewhat I shared a part of me to
you.

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