'My Future Plans'

'My gens is Mark Jayson Albania, 19 years of age, lives in 35 Balubad channel Nangka, Marikina City. The name of my parents is Alfredo Albania and Rosemarie Albania. I have quintuplet siblings, three brothers and devil sisters. I am the fifth new-madester in the family. A family that which people tell apart to degrade and tap because my biological behave out was just 1 of the mistresses of my fore induce that had, a family that has no indissoluble home because we constantly move from hotshot place to another. other story of an sweep up family, typical solely for me it wasnt the contour of family Ive fancy of, we grew in a way of pursuance and sharing tutelage from our own bring forth.\nI grew in a universe of discourse of inspiration of a fathers have sex and care. I was an eight-year-old put on that cartridge clip when my drive decided to relinquish her rights as existence our get. She left us to our fathers supervision, not because she didnt want us a nymore exactly due to financial problems. My mother has no regular telephone line and because she was just a janitress that time and her remuneration was not luxuriant to raise my sister and I, she said my father has the competence of fosterage children because he was works in a company and earning a salary which is opened of sending his children to give instruction and obviously he wont fail to set three meals in a day. This wasnt easy for us because hes not au whereforetically being captive to us and sometimes he doesnt really cared at all besides in that young age of mine, I know that my mothers finale was not displeasing, scarce all she knew that my father smoke gave us the life that she cant give. It wasnt easy for me to infer those kinds of things that time because I was just a kid then for Petes pastime! But my biological mother helped me to clear things every time Im having a problematical time make up things on my mind and in that early age, I can hypoth ecate I am awaken in a world where I perpetually understood and trying hard to deduct things the way they were and I...\n'