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      <description>Made with joy</description>
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      <pubDate>2018-04-04 13:43:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Infancy</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>   Born in the morning of December 22, 1999 as an only child to Cynthia Capua and Arthur Capua. Though having no siblings, my parents were already taking care of my oldest cousins and they stood as my older brother and sister.<br><br>   As a baby I loved watching Sesame Street and Teletubbies. I was told I was the most angelic baby most of my parents' friends ever saw, they told me I was very quiet, shy, and I rarely cried unless I was really sick.<br><br>   As a toddler I would always carry this blanket around, and I would cry if our household help were to take it away from me for a while just to wash it. I was all smiles and giggles and especially loved being carried around by my parents and my older cousins/siblings.<br><br>   My dad works as a computer engineer so my love for technology and skill with it started with him at a very young age. My father was more hands on with taking care of me though my mother was more of the worrier and would be more likely to be overprotective. My dad would seat me on his leg as he worked away at our family computer, editing the videos they recorded from parties for the customers as a side-job. A few years after, they introduced me to developmental games like Jumpstart and Sesame Street and many others.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-08 08:48:47 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Childhood</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>  I started going to school around 2003. I began studying at a small school inside our our subdivision in Pasig Greenpark. Sto. Nino Parish School was where I first got to first experience what it was like to have friends, because honestly I could really remember that the neighborhood kids near our home were mean. It was a breath of fresh air for a kid like me during that time.<br><br>   I graduated as the class valedictorian  in the year 2007 and we moved from Pasig Greenpark to Cainta Greenpark, a subdivision just across Felix Avenue.<br><br>   We celebrated my 7th birthday at the village clubhouse with my childhood friends, their parents, our neighbors, as well as god parents and relatives were invited.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-08 09:31:29 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Early Adolescence</title>
         <author>hpcapua</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp; &nbsp;I then studied in a school very dear to me but at the same I pretty much hold a grudge against. Lorenzo Ruiz de Manila School, as moderately sized school with around only a thousand of students, though never making it half to even reach two thousand. Though it may be small, it was a big culture shock to me, when I was younger I was taller than my batch mates, even the ones from a few years up. I was teased a lot for this, and also for the fact that I was a very <em>healthy</em> kid. There was so much new things that I had to absorb.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Honestly, nothing too eventful happened during this time, not that I remember as of the moment, but during this time was when I also learned how to play and love volleyball and then joining the varsity from 4th grade up until 3rd year high school. These were the times that I also learned that people aren't always so nice and that I have to choose friends wisely.<br><br> 2009 is the year where I felt like I was beginning to take drawing seriously, at first I was thoroughly impatient at improving, it's where I've gained friends and shared knowledge&nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;In the year 2014, my track is secured, I'm going to animation school. This decision came into fruition on a weekend night, spending time with dad in SM North while we wait for my mom to finish up with her reunion with her high school friends. Dad and I went around the mall and eventually we ended up in Fully Booked. I still remember those moments as bright as day. We were browsing books until I've found a book about Dragon Age, a game series made by EA's Bioware and a game series I so dearly loved. It was open, I was elated, excited, and I began to chatter about the details of the lore, game, and characters as well as the intricate details artists left on their illustrations that left me in awe. I did this in a loud and enthusiastic voice that I've never noticed but my father did, but he never told me to quiet down. He told me his heart felt like it was soaring, seeing me in such a state. Seeing me being in love with something that I'm really passionate about. We ended up buying the book and taking it to a Sandwich Guy booth and further browsing it while eating sandwiches for dinner. It's when my dad brought up that I should do what I love and he and mom would support me all the way, I remember it took all of my energy to stop the happy tears from spilling. It was one of the best days of my life.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-08 09:33:25 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Present Day</title>
         <author>hpcapua</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp; &nbsp;As I write this, I'm now currently 18 years old, I've been through rough times but I'm still going to keep on going. I am content with what I have, I'm ready to face tomorrow the best I can and deal with challenges to the best of my abilities.&nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;I've achieved victories of my own, personal or big. I've lost a lot of weight by following a medical diet that required tough discipline, and I'm proud of that. I've finished these portraits in so little time, and I'm proud of that. I still retain the same passion and drive I do to continue and pursue to do what I love and improve my skill, and I'm proud of that.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;I'm learning to accept and love myself for who I am, and I'm proud of that.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-08 09:34:04 UTC</pubDate>
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