autobiography
My name is Roy B. Biantan. Growing up I was always called Roy. I was born on june 4, 1993 around 8pm at J.B.L Hospital San Fernando Pampanga. My father name is Roger Biantan from province of Negros occidental and my mother name is Dailinda Biantan from province of bohol, they’re both from visaya province, knew a little bit of their love story I don’t think so.
I was brought up in cabalantian, bacolor, Pampanga. Im the second born baby in the family, right after I was born we went home and live in a small house, am even its small house my mama was so happy having me a very healthy and cute boy and my brother Ric ric waiting for me and when I arrived in our house my brother want to embrace me, but my mama told him not coz Im to fragile he just can kiss me on my hand. Im not a crying baby, coz my mm know how to takecare of us.
When Im just a one day old to almost one month Im sleep longer time, then my mama was so worried about me, sometimes he wake me up and days goes by until Im two months old in starting to wake up early at 03:00am just play on my little hands, and my mama talk to me as a big boy, as if I understand her, and mama laughed at me, coz am just staring at her. When am four months old I gained weight, am talk some words but not so clear at five months of my age Im trying to crawl and sit on my own, but sometimes I failed to do but I always try and try.
At four months old Im trying to crawl at five months. I can sit on my own and trying to stand holding on my crib, until seven months, I can stand on my own and try a step but I always fall down, My mama told me “stand up baby don’t give up” and hold me up with my little finger, Trying to help me stand again ang mama said “there baby you can”.
Do it! And I answer it with a little smile and said MAMA for I can only talk few words at that age, Oh I forget at the age of three months I already ate solid foods, vegetables fruits.
When I reach one year, I can walk and ran and blow candle on my little cake,
I was brought up in cabalantian, bacolor, Pampanga. Im the second born baby in the family, right after I was born we went home and live in a small house, am even its small house my mama was so happy having me a very healthy and cute boy and my brother Ric ric waiting for me and when I arrived in our house my brother want to embrace me, but my mama told him not coz Im to fragile he just can kiss me on my hand. Im not a crying baby, coz my mm know how to takecare of us.
When Im just a one day old to almost one month Im sleep longer time, then my mama was so worried about me, sometimes he wake me up and days goes by until Im two months old in starting to wake up early at 03:00am just play on my little hands, and my mama talk to me as a big boy, as if I understand her, and mama laughed at me, coz am just staring at her. When am four months old I gained weight, am talk some words but not so clear at five months of my age Im trying to crawl and sit on my own, but sometimes I failed to do but I always try and try.
At four months old Im trying to crawl at five months. I can sit on my own and trying to stand holding on my crib, until seven months, I can stand on my own and try a step but I always fall down, My mama told me “stand up baby don’t give up” and hold me up with my little finger, Trying to help me stand again ang mama said “there baby you can”.
Do it! And I answer it with a little smile and said MAMA for I can only talk few words at that age, Oh I forget at the age of three months I already ate solid foods, vegetables fruits.
When I reach one year, I can walk and ran and blow candle on my little cake,