My Autobiography

My Autobiography

        

           A friendly boy name Ryndel Jhon Vecta, I know it’s hard to say my name but you can call me Rendel or Del for short. I am 17 years old from the cruel but fun in Paco, Manila but this is my exactly address is 1534 main street Paco, Manila city.  I was born here in Makati because in my time some hospital in manila felt crisis in water but I don’t know why, and the doctor decided to transfer my mother to Makati because of that reason. Were three siblings and I am the youngest son. Our eldest sister’s name is Lavenia and also my older brother he is Joebert but you can call him Jojo for short. My Strong father he’s name is Robert but I call him papa Bert for short. He’s always there to scold me about my mistakes and wrong doings but I love him so much because he is very supportive. I also introduce my mother he is Elnora and I call her mama Nora, she’s like a light that can’t stop giving a light for me. 

          Our house is not big but it’s our home sweet home and there’s a very unforgettable story for me and how we got here and just about my schooling, speaking of schooling, I went to my elementary school near here in manila, it is Fernando Ma. Guerrero elementary school it is located in manila near in Sta. Ana, a short distance to our home so my mother decided me to take my elementary here and I don’t have a choice. In that day I was seven or eight years old and that’s my old days. I remember when I was inside the room I always said to my mother that don’t leave me ma! I want you to always there when I look for you. I was crying when she was not there because of my terror teacher in grade 1.

         

        For my like and my dislike I want you to know that my favorite foods are French fries and burger because I love how it taste when I eating I feel chill. My hobbies are playing computer, watching television and playing music are one of the special doings for me. I can’t live without it. I am doing that for the past time, when I have problem. My ambition is to be a policeman because I want to serve and protect the people who are oppressed. I want you to know about my old days and my past days. I remember when I was in junior high I think I am only twelve or thirteen years old here in Makati at annex high school, this building is for grade 7 only, I called this bad days because some of my classmates are have a bad traits and they do bullying and they applied this to our classmate who can’t fight themselves. I can’t imagine that they can do that for no reasons, I was feel mad for my bullying classmates. I was so angry at my classmates I was thinking that if they do more bullying to me I’m going on a revenge scheme to screw them back. I would fight them because I’m so fed up.