College Admissions Essay: Living In Vietnam

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“Death isn’t sad. The sad thing is, most people don’t live at all.”- Socrates. While growing up in Vietnam, I was a boy who just did what everyone else at my age did at the time without much of a second thought. I played sports, games, and read comic books with the kids around the neighborhood without any goals of my own. Everything seemed dull, and passion was a word I had never understood. My parents were both doctors in Vietnam so there was always a sense of pressure from everyone around me expecting me to be like my parents. I never really cared to plan that far ahead in my life, and I did not have a passion for being a doctor either. After all, I was just a boy in elementary who loved to eat Choco Pie and did anything to keep myself occupied

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