My Lyfe

My Lyfe

  • Submitted By: ahdoi
  • Date Submitted: 08/30/2009 9:27 PM
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´╗┐My life

An Ordinary life style for me .It was a rainy night, in my room during the night time, which
was the start of my life. My parents love me as much as the word which could not be described.

Like other kids i was born and grew up as an ordinary boy. I live in down town area where
my home stood. Since I was trying my father was not with the family, for the survival of our family
needs, it was father, who supported in many ways, so father was away doing business . But may
be a few years from now, I might be the son who my father would relied on. In addation I have
two brothers and one sister. I am the second youngest as younger sister below me and two
elder brothers.

During my state school days I was admired as most amiable and affable student in my
class, although I don't get high grades. More over I am a sociable man and obliging person. That
is why most of the people and friends like me.

As for a Christian boy, I usually participate in many of the church activities. Since I was
14 I started to play violin infront of thousands of people. Violin was part of my life .However, as
time passes I started to think about what I would do for my survival and what my real ambition
was? In my life time I really wanted to become a famous graphic designer. More or less, I tried
to draw many design in my computer. For some how I promised my self that, "One day I will
be a famous Graphic Designer."

For life experience, I have friends who were good enough to support me and stand beside to hold me up when I need. My best friends were younger than me, however there is
a saying "age not limited in Friendship".

My Parents look forward on me. As I grew older I started to know that I must try hard to
take the place of my father. To be in this position I should first be educated. So I paused my graphic
designing and began to try hard to be an educated person. However my ambitions would be with me forever and I would try to be the...

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