I was born a fighter who refuses to quit even when the world is on my shoulders. I choose to be fearless, but only my shell looks intimidating while my psyche is shaking like a 7.5 earthquake. Strength is not why I am persistent, though, because I choose to challenge the mountain to inspire others who do not have faith in themselves. I come from a small united family who has raised me in becoming ambitious. However, can one really be ambitious when all they see is failure and the harder one tries the more they fail? I used to feel contempt towards myself because all I saw were a litany of "F"s in my wrinkled report card under a sticky note that always quoted "Please make sure your child sleeps earlier." This routine only lasted
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