I participated in many charitable events throughout my life. On this Page, I reflect on how charitable and global I really am.

Involvement with Others
During my past years, I was involved in many charitable events. The
one single thing that makes events like these fun, hard-working and
collaborative is/was that we work with many different people from many
different cultures that actually want to make the world a better place,
just like us.
For instance, the
Coca-Cola team (which included my Dad) and I participated in the
Habitiat for Humanity event, where we had to construct and build a house
for the poor. We worked hard underneath the hot scorching sun and got
treated with some Coke branded refreshments. Interior and exterior,
inside and out, we were constructing like machines! Furthermore, I did
some of the hardest jobs during the construction process. I mainly did
the foundation (which included making bricks, building the mesh, placing
the bricks, block by block and digging the soil (our main ground)). To add to this hard work (on a poor little
man), I also painted the interior. This job was the quickest and lots
of fun, since I was using simple tools. But, on the other hand, I was
very careful on the walls that I painted, avoiding any white (or beige)
spots, which totaled down to the average, or mean (I hope you're happy,
Mr. Lee!) of 10 minutes per wall portion.
At the end of the day, I wasn't making myself happy. I was making the poor happy, and happy for a good cause. We walked home with smiles on their faces, and everyone was just thankful of them.

Reflecting on Change
When I was first born as a baby, the only people that I knew from that
point in time were my mother and father. I got to know their lives as
humans and I got to know their personal attitudes. As I grew up, into my
pre-school child years, I was faced with more children my age, and lots
of them were from different countries of different cultures.
I was scared and horrified, at that time, I didn't know anyone from
other countries. I only knew myself and my country - Australia - and its
local people. As the years went by, I was transferring to primary
school - into the 4th grade. By the time that we had to move to Thailand
in the same year, I was worried. I was moving to an international
school (ISB), which meant that I would see children and adults from a
variety of global countries. On my first day, I was in trembling and in
tears while walking into my classroom, with the 24 students staring at
me while I sat at my seat. One student came up to me and greeted me. The
person who met me was Lorien Bond Hinsz. He was American, and came from
Kenyan African roots. At first, I wasn't used to Americans, but soon, I
got accustomed to them and started meeting more students, who later
became my friends. As months went by in my new school, I started getting
used to the societies and cultures of people around the world and
started acquiring the 'tastes' of the world. By that time, I was finally
becoming a global citizen! The year ended with a BANG, as I
finally made a life-changing achievement. One year later, I moved to
another international destination - Indonesia. But, something
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