The Real
  Me
 By: Pauline Jane P. Rigodon
          BSAB – 1A
Welcome to the story of my LIFE
INTRODUCTION:

         The Real Me? I’d been thinking who I really am.
In this kind of world, In the kind of people you’re always
with, it’s not easy to stay for who you really are. And who
knows me best? I don’t know. No one can tell who am I,
what I believe in, what makes me cry at night, what I
dream to be and what kind of person I really want to be.
So maybe, I should be the person to tell you my life story.
Way Back My Childhood

          My Childhood days are really fun. When I was a kid, I
really love to play, who doesn’t? I’m not the type of kid who
will sit in the side and play a Barbie doll. I don’t find it fun just
to sit and comb her hair and all that. I’m an outdoor kid and I
love to play the kind of game that boys usually play. Running
all the day, playing hide and seek. I even play marbles and a
little anime cards they call “teks”. There was a time before that
I will swim in the nearby river with my friends, some thing my
Mom and I used to disagree.
          But even in my early age, I already know that life can
be hard, and sometimes cruel. Once, I’ve seen how my brother
fight with my sister. For some reasons I’m too young to
understand.
But like what a normal mother should do, she come
between them and tried to stop them from fighting. But she got
hit and it scares me. I grew up remembering that traumatic
encounter. I’d been afraid that there’s always someone out
there who will just hurt me and no one who will protect me. So I
always have this fear I cannot overcome.


                The Changing Environment
       When I reached 15 years old, our family decided to
move to Cavite and my parents sold our house here in Bicol. I
was young and maybe I have no right to refuse. And I have this
hope that this will be our new start. It wasn’t easy to adjust and
meet new people since I grew up in one particular place.
As I learn
         Since we moved to Cavite, I was transferred into a new
school. I studied in General Emilio Aguinaldo National High
School in Imus, Cavite when I was in my junior year and until I
finished secondary.

        At first, it wasn’t easy for me to interact to other people
in school. They are Caviteños and I was a Bicolana and I find it
too hard to understand them. But still, I had few friends. As days
went by, I felt like I was used. They asked me to do some of their
paper works and it became their habit to just copy my
Assignment. At first, I’m not complaining. But surely, I realized I
wasn’t really a friend for them. And I’m glad eventually that
soon enough, I found my true friend.
My Teenage Relationships
                  (not to mention their names)

Boyfriend #1:
        We were about to reach 2 years of our relationship when I
decided to broke up with him because he find someone new.

Boyfriend #2:
        He was also my long-time boyfriend but we broke up
because he don’t want me to leave Bicol (My family’s moving to
Cavite)

Boyfriend #3:
We broke up because he choose to continue his C.A.T and
unfortunately go back to his ex.
Trivias
(Few things about me)
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  • 1.
    The Real Me By: Pauline Jane P. Rigodon BSAB – 1A
  • 2.
    Welcome to thestory of my LIFE
  • 3.
    INTRODUCTION: The Real Me? I’d been thinking who I really am. In this kind of world, In the kind of people you’re always with, it’s not easy to stay for who you really are. And who knows me best? I don’t know. No one can tell who am I, what I believe in, what makes me cry at night, what I dream to be and what kind of person I really want to be. So maybe, I should be the person to tell you my life story.
  • 4.
    Way Back MyChildhood My Childhood days are really fun. When I was a kid, I really love to play, who doesn’t? I’m not the type of kid who will sit in the side and play a Barbie doll. I don’t find it fun just to sit and comb her hair and all that. I’m an outdoor kid and I love to play the kind of game that boys usually play. Running all the day, playing hide and seek. I even play marbles and a little anime cards they call “teks”. There was a time before that I will swim in the nearby river with my friends, some thing my Mom and I used to disagree. But even in my early age, I already know that life can be hard, and sometimes cruel. Once, I’ve seen how my brother fight with my sister. For some reasons I’m too young to understand.
  • 5.
    But like whata normal mother should do, she come between them and tried to stop them from fighting. But she got hit and it scares me. I grew up remembering that traumatic encounter. I’d been afraid that there’s always someone out there who will just hurt me and no one who will protect me. So I always have this fear I cannot overcome. The Changing Environment When I reached 15 years old, our family decided to move to Cavite and my parents sold our house here in Bicol. I was young and maybe I have no right to refuse. And I have this hope that this will be our new start. It wasn’t easy to adjust and meet new people since I grew up in one particular place.
  • 7.
    As I learn Since we moved to Cavite, I was transferred into a new school. I studied in General Emilio Aguinaldo National High School in Imus, Cavite when I was in my junior year and until I finished secondary. At first, it wasn’t easy for me to interact to other people in school. They are Caviteños and I was a Bicolana and I find it too hard to understand them. But still, I had few friends. As days went by, I felt like I was used. They asked me to do some of their paper works and it became their habit to just copy my Assignment. At first, I’m not complaining. But surely, I realized I wasn’t really a friend for them. And I’m glad eventually that soon enough, I found my true friend.
  • 8.
    My Teenage Relationships (not to mention their names) Boyfriend #1: We were about to reach 2 years of our relationship when I decided to broke up with him because he find someone new. Boyfriend #2: He was also my long-time boyfriend but we broke up because he don’t want me to leave Bicol (My family’s moving to Cavite) Boyfriend #3: We broke up because he choose to continue his C.A.T and unfortunately go back to his ex.
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