# 7 My Hero

We can consider a person as a hero if  he or she has a good thing that has done to us. We cannot impede others if they want to help us. There are people who likely want to help others for such the purpose of impression. Being a helpful one, is not prohibited but we should not be a helpful one for such the purpose of impression, we should not help because of popularity, impression or because we can have the chance or the right time to be boastful. It is really good to feel that we've done a good thing to others, especially if we help because we want to. Every people in the world has its own hero that they can really consider as a hero, that they can be proud of. One of the best hero that we should really adore is God, the next one is our parents and the last are those people who help us during good times and in bad times, and the possible people who can do that is our friends. I can consider my best friend as a hero and they are, Riza Cabahug Cagais and Israel Pintor. I can consider them as one of my hero, wanna know why? simply because when we were in high school every time that I have lots of things that I really need to do, they helped me like projects, assignments and etc. That's not the only thing that they has been done to me, they also gave advises to me, whenever I'm in problems. And I am very much thankful to them, because they are one of my fulfillments...

# 5 My Experience

      "We can never go back and change what has been done but we can always earned the lesson learned to make things better next time..."

        Everyone of us has its different experiences. There are experiences wherein we feel so much enthusiastic and so much pain.

         I have an experience and I want this to share to you.

         When I was 13 years old me, my family and my neighbors went to Tukuran for swimming. When we were there, others were preparing foods while others are busy talking. After they've prepared the foods, they called everybody to ate. We were so jubilant that time. After we ate, we rested for a while and then decided to bathe. When we reached the side of the beach, we felt so excited that makes my comrade pinched me and she slapped the water that is why me and my other companions got a splashed of water. But we still like it because it adds more enjoyment in our bathing.

          We swam and swam even if we didn't know on how to swim. We were so prudent that time because no one knows on how to swim, until such time that there was somebody who pulls my feet and I really didn't know if who was it. The only thing that I've thought that time, that it was a  mermaid or somebody that lives in the water. I've shouted so loud, but the people around me especially my friends were looking at me and keep on smiling. I cannot explain the way I feel. I am confused whether it was a mermaid or somebody who lives in the water or it was one of our companions who pulled my feet. I'm still shouting that time and the one and only thing in my mind that it was the end of my borrowed life. Until such time, that somebody's goes up, and I was surprised when I saw it, because it was my uncle. The one who pulled my feet. All the people around me laughed and laughed and I feel so irritated that time. After what happen, they still laughed and described if what my facial expression was. And they told me that I was so pale. And they cannot continue telling me because they keep on laughing. I was so ashamed that time that there was still a nervousness that I've felt. But after what happen, there was still a merriment that was marked on our hearts...