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In the week of the 19th birthday, I' ve been thinking my future for a while.
At this strange moment of being an adult and parents are considering their retirement, I think that I should have a whole new view of my live. Though I still live at home and still spending parents' money, I feel that it's quite different from before. The differences do not really happend in reality; however, they happen mentally. Now I should think more deep; I should act more pratically, and being more clear-headed. Remembering the MacArthur's prayer for his son,"Build me a son whose wishes will not take the place of deeds; a son who will know Thee -- and that to know himself is the foundation stone of knowledge.", now I should do so.
Recalling the memories of the 19 years, I feel so warm that abundants of sweet memories fleet through my mind. I am so lucky that I always got what I want, not only from parents but from my hard working. Knowing that not everyony can be paid for his/her task, I must feel satisfied and work harder from now on.
I wish myself as a dream weaver. I understand that how can I practice my dream. So my utmost misson now is to arm myself to face the future.