Autobiography
I sit on my desk with vivid memories of my childhood. It's almost as
if my visions are projected in front of me, almost as if I can spring
into them and reenact my sweet childhood.
I remember my day trips out with my family. We were together as a
whole then, and I was full to the brim with love. I remember my mum
joining me on the 'gentle'rides while my dad videotaped my laughs and
my joys.
I felt induced to return my love and appreciation to my family. I'm
always being told that I was an energetic, affectionate young one. I
always used to say "Hello" to people and bare my teeth with a cheesy
grin.
Everything was as normal as can be, but then in 1995 my parents
parted. I'm guessing that they grew apart from one another. That was
really challenging for me. I was at a mere age of six. I don't think I
was expected to deal with this situation in a mature manner.I still
have contact with my dad which I'm grateful for.
My first primary school day, I was absolutely terrified. Everything was
perceived as enormous. All the other pupils were in higher years than
me. I felt isolated from my surroundings. Then out of all the other
children I saw this brown skin girl. Something attracted me to her. I
plucked up some courage and skipped over to her, she had her black
hair plaitted against her scalp, she wore the same garments as me, the
Tyssen Primary School uniform.
"Hi", I said nervously.
First she looked intimidated but to my relief she repiled with a
gleeful "Hello". From then this girl and me grew closer in friendship.
She is now a significant soul in my life. That's the day I met
Damilola.
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... be good for the job. I am very argumentative. I know when
to stand up for my rights and I've got a thunderous voice! I hope my
dream are fulfilled. It's all up to God
I keep me religion discreet because when I do produce it to other
people, they try to turn me against my beliefs. I believe in God and I
know He is watching over me. He has got me through the difficult times
so far and I thank and love Him for that.
I hope, in the future, I live a victorious life, a life that I will be
proud of. I hope to have a 'fairytale wedding' which consist of me, in
my lovely flowing white gown, and my husband, looking well-groomed in
his black suit, living happily ever after.
Well, my autobiography exterminates here. I hope you have enjoyed
reading an extract of my life and I hope everything goes well for me
from now on.
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The next time I speak on life and faith I will probably remount my great white horse and go charging forward under the banner of life strong and mighty, life mighty in battle. But don't be fooled: I also know how to revere the smaller, gutsy battles life fights on barren terrain, where victory is simple endurance.[22]
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come true for so many who before us never thought we would live to see.
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Had you any time to be with your parents, and to receive instruction from them?
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My life, arise and enter into the pattern and purpose of God, in the name of Jesus
"I don't know what your destiny will be, but one thing I do know: the only ones among you who will be really happy are those who have sought and found how to serve."
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I never really thought about where my life was going. I always believed life took me where I wanted to go, I never thought that I was the one who took myself were I wanted to go. Once I entered high school I changed the way I thought. This is why I chose to go to college. I believe that college will give me the keys to unlock the doors of life. This way I can choose for myself where I go instead of someone choosing for me.
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