I am who I am because of everyone.
That random dude that plays basketball outside Beyer Hall.
The bus driver that drives me to campus and back.
That cute shop clerk that asked me how's my day.
The beggars around that begs for direction.
My professor who makes me stay up all night to finish homeworks or study for exams.
My friends who lowers my self esteem.
People on TV who I despise.
Conflicting opinions with my group members.
Inventors of the past that created everything I'm using today.
The unknown person that made my clothes.
And my family who supports me for being me.
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