Sunday, December 8, 2024

Mirror, Mirror on the Wall.htm


    Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all? What does this person have become, and what process has she gone through? Miles away from my first Reflection blog, we had our adventure through my "Museum Gallery" as an artist through my journey. Hence, today, look to me as a princess and learn the story of this princess until her happy ending.



I'll start with my abbreviation, a <title> called H.T.M.L. or Host for Tomorrow, and a Mile Longer. 

Host. I am stand-alone as someone who's like a <br> or <hr>. I have learned fundamental bases and blueprints throughout my journey, and of looking forward. When Ma'am Evelyn taught us about coding and more amazing facts and discoveries within our technological and easy worlds, a complex state of idea and comprehension that I have gained was further analyzed and progressed. Every day, we had our daily .htm, and through each file we knew ways for further use.

Tomorrow, there is more to come. I have gone through a lot of hardships this quarter, wherein between the <body> there are instances that I am sloped like an <i> for I may not carry the burden, especially catching up with the lessons when I am always excused with my Journalism and Sports event. It wasn't easy meeting deadlines or running errands, but a passion to go for is what I was in.

Mile. Each day, I gain and trust, as well as lose. By this, I <U>nderstand situations gaining profit from knowledge and specification through time management that I rarely got easy for. Furthermore, learning isn't always an easy task, it wasn't my forte to have this, I was told to be <b> (bold) in trusting my guts and capacity.

Longer. This isn't my end, but it will be my happy ending chapter. Moving on, this story is much deeper because it's not just the days unfolding but also the memories and learning gone. Let's go on with a slash (</body> </html>) not to end but to make another file later as I have more to tackle. Through this reflection, another chapter is done, and another is opened. 


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Mirror, Mirror on the Wall.htm

     Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all? What does this person have become, and what process has she gone through...