One in a Billion

Eventually my sister helps me with my homework. It's pretty late, and procrastination is to blame for. But really, it's just me. My family issurprised that I can write this. They think I freeload off of someone's paper. Just so you know, I did not.

My teacher told us,

Go home and write,
Please include your life.

A girl coming from a Vietnamese family of five,
Now it is four. Dad left.
I, Trisha Tran, still in my teen years,
Fifteen to be exact,
I'll be sixteen on October fourth.
Attending such a big school, Independence High,
Cheerleading is what I do.
I call myself a Catholic, but I create sins.
Play, have fun, a typical need for teens.
"To have a friend, act like one,"
What an interesting qoute, I should follow it.
Feeling loved is warm, but knowning that you are loved, is the best feeling.
Achieving a goal inches me closer to my aspiration.
Failing a goal makes the load two times heavier.
Having surprises gives a spark to my life, and maybe others.
Family is my top priority,
Isn't it ironic how some would say that,
But pick friends over family, any day?
Friends come and go,
Even the ones that feels they're forever.
Everyone has a story behind them,
But who has the time to read it all?
Nor do we have time to.
A billion people with many stories untold.
Break down the likes and dislikes,
Soon will we uncover one peron representing the world.

This is my Autobiography.