NONFICTIONAL LITERARY TEXT

LEABETH MARCELO

HUMSS -12 , I ST. FAUSTINA KOWALSKA

 TABLE OF CONTENT

AUTHOBIOGRAPHY.................................1

LETTER......................................................2

DAIRY........................................................3

JOURNAL ...................................................4

REFLECTION ESSAY..................................5

PERSONAL NARRATIVES............................6

LITERACY JOURNALISM..............................7

TRAVELOGUE...............................................8

BLOG............................................................9
 AUTHOBIOGRAPHY

I am Lea Beth V. Marcelo Born in Balagtas Bulacan

my birthday is March 5. 2006 and my brother name

is Leo V. Marcelo and my mother name is Lilibeth V.

Marcelo and my father name is Leopold S. Marcelo.

When l was 1 years old we moved here to Baler Aurora,

We live in Barangay San Isidro and this is where i studied daycare when i was in daycare.

My mom Left to work abroad it is a country to give us a

good life and for a better future and when I was a kid ,it

Was the my older brother take care of me and only once

Dad , come home , brother will leaves us alone at Home

And when I was in grade 3, mom came home with us

Mom picked me up from my brother so I wouldn't have

To go walked and when we got home, mom and dad had

A fight because dad didn't want mom to leave because she said she wanted to take care of us

And this is where I finished my studies from kindergarten to grade six and i also study in high
school in Rosauro R. Tangson Senior National High School and from grade 7 to grade 10 i
studied here

And now I am studying at Mount Carmel College in grade 12

And i am HUMMS student

 LETTER

To my beloved friends Ana and Allyza, I would like to thank them both for being a part
of my life because of the most difficult situation in my life that I almost wanted to die. that I
brought with me and I hope it won't be new. When the three of us go together, I'm thankful
because you are the ones I knew as. friend and have been with all the problems and I am proud
of the two of you for what you do. I am so proud. thank you because you put up with my
behavior. You can tell me about your problems. I'm always here to listen to you and no matter
what story you want to tell, I'll listen. Thank you very much because you two have become my
happy friends and knowing you, you make me happy with little things and talents. You always
excel in your studies, I am always proud of you.And I hope that even if we don't go to school
anymore, there will be no difference between the three of us and I hope that you will fulfill your
dreams. No one will give up on the three of us. We will fight against the problems that will come
to us even though it is very difficult. What each of us is going through.
 DIARY

Dear diary , on August 11, 2023, it was Discussed by her aunt's that we should go to the
river to hang out, rest there and eat lunch there. Before we went to the river,we had already
arranged the things we would use to leave and let go to where we're going and to where to first
river we went grocery store so that we got there we would cook and when passed we went
straight there. When we arrived we unloaded all the things so that the seats can be placed so that
can cook immediately dishes and below all the things they aunt started to wash so that they can
finish immediately eat

on April 22 2023 may aunt invited me to have a picnic to celebrate my grandfather birthday and
spend the night and when we arrived at our picnic they cooked that what we would eat so that we
could start what we would do and so that they could start swimming and after that they took a
picture

JOURNAL
 Dear diary for the many problems that have come inside a person I'm proud of myself
because I got through all of them well My companion in all my problems are my friends and the
love of my life they accompanied me through all of them I have problems and when I need
someone to talk to, they are always there. My friends who support me. of mom and I know the
real pain is that my grandfather has sent him home because mom can take care of him because he
can't walk much anymore and he can't talk too much, when he eats he only eats porridge, blender
fruit and always only on oxygen and our Grandpa always tells us that we are there with them
because he prefers the noise, he always likes us because he is always blowing his grandchildren
just because we are next to him, we always tell our Grandpa that always lnb He will be strong
because we will overcome all the problems that will come to us The good life and we must not
give up because we have to get up every day which is very strict because there will be another
day that will be given The opportunity for us to have a good future and a good future No It's still
coming, but it will come at the right time. What we should always think about is that we always
told our grandfather that we need to face it together. Mom always said that even though he was
going to have a hard time abroad, even if he wanted to go home, he would always be strong for
us. to our grandfather.

REFLECTION ESSAY
 It's just a fact of life that people can suss your personality just by looking at you, and
seeing how you act around different people. Some people act differently from others that's just
how we are. You may act quiet and subtle around your family but around your friends you may
feel boisterous and loud. People may feel more comfortable around their family as they can show
their true personality. People cover up their true personality sometimes just to appease other
people. They don't want to show their true colours in case it leads to embarrassment. Some
people wear certain clothes just to fit in with a particular group. Others don't voice their true
opinion and just go with the flow and don't stand up to be counted.

From a personal point of view I feel that I am sometimes like this. I am not shy most of
the time and can be a bit irritating for some people and our personalities clash, but that's life!
Other times, if the class is quiet and I don't understand a question, I refuse to put my hand up, so
sometimes I am shy.

By some people I can be seen as annoying at times but by others I am looked upon as
someone who enjoys a laugh, but at the same time wants to get the best out of their education.

I think I excel at schoolwork and I hope to achieve good qualifications to make my

school life a happy memory.

In the future I hope to be involved with the police force and be able to help the local
community in some sort of way.

PERSONAL NARRATIVES
 It was the summer ,and my Parents and brother when out shopping.This happen only a
couple weeks ago.I 'm still scared to sleep alone even if I’m 17. They left me behind because i
had been sleeping.I woke to thumping on my bed room door I yelled to see if was a parents but i
got no answer.I open the door and no one was there so it was probably the wind from my
window.I went down stars and flopped on the couch.I sat and watched the TV for about ten
mines till it tired to static.I thought it was just the rain effecting it.I went up to my room to get on
the cellphone I look at the window it was closed i thought it was open i never touched it.I look
out side to see no clouds nor win blowing to day and the tv only goes out when it storms.I
became paranoid and jumped at every noise i herd.

I felt like i was being wached. i went to sleep for awile because my parents where going
to be gon with my brother all day. i woke agine i look out see it ha become dark it was nine o
clock my parent had to be home by now. I rushed down stars to find a completely dark house no
lights no people just dark ness. i look for the remot to the TV.I found it an turned it on i was to
static i felt frighted alon in this house.I tured all the ligth in the own stars living room aria on i
when to the phone to call my nabers but the hoe had not ben working ether i became worried at
the tout of what coul of happend.I wonder arou the house look at wiser to see if they had be cut
or brock nothing.I look aroun my room to

LITERACY JOURNALISM
 The following excerpt from George Orwell is a good example of literary journalism.
Orwell wrote about the colonial regime in Marrakech. His father was a colonial officer, so
Orwell was confronted with the reality of empire from an early age, and that experience is
reflected in his literary journalism piece, Marrakech:

It is only because of this that the starved countries of Asia and Africa are accepted as
tourist resorts. No one would think of running cheap trips to the Distressed Areas. But where the
human beings have brown skins their poverty is simply not noticed. What does Morocco mean to
a Frenchman? An orange-grove or a job in Government service.

Orwell isn't writing a reflective, personal essay about his travels through Marrakech.
Neither is he writing a memoir about what it was like to be the son of a colonial officer, and how
that experience shaped his adult life. He writes in a descriptive way about the Jewish quarters in
Marrakech, about the invisibility of the "natives," and about the way citizenship doesn't ensure
equality under a colonial regime.

TRAVELOGUE
That when my friends and I planned to have a picnic in Evos before the new year and to get
together again and when we finished making plans, we thought that the picnic was tomorrow so
that it could go ahead because it was just a plan of a plan It wouldn't go ahead because just words
and the next day I chatted with the gc to ask them if it was going on and they said yes so we all
dressed up and we met at the house to arrange all the things to bring and food and when we
finished everything, we went to evos

We had an impromptu picnic together because we had a long weekend so we could relax
and bond with each other and enjoy the long weekend, because we didn't expect to see you and
that's why we also decided to have a picnic. we were in Tabom and even though it was far away,
we went to continue the picnic. The picnic was fun even though we walked very high and when
we arrived it was worth it because the view was very beautiful and the water was very clear

My aunts thought that we should

go to the river because it was just brown out and so that they could wash their clothes and soak in
the cold water and while they were washing in the river, they would cook uncle a dish and while
they were cooking they were drinking and we were taking care of my cousins and our nieces and
nephews this place we went to was the best place to go in the San Isidro river and the water was
very cold

My cousins joined me in the youth camp at the

church so that I wasn't just locked in the house so that I could go out and I had a room to meet
new friends. We spent three days at the youth camp, and what we were doing There we went to
church and listened to the bibles and we had games and those who went there were different
churches and all of the people of San Isidro were separated and grouped with others. The people
of San Isidro in each church were There are only two churches, San Isidro and another church .
After the three days I went, I realized that it was the happiest day.

January 13, 2024

 MY DAILY ROUTINE

Improving my self is a continuous journey. Start by setting clear goals, developing a

routine, and learning new skills. Reflect on your experiences, seek feedback, and stay open to
growth opportunities. Consistency and a positive mindset are key

Establish a consistent daily routine by allocating time for tasks like morning exercise,
work/study, breaks, meals, and evening relaxation. Prioritize self-care, including sufficient sleep
and moments of reflection. Adjust as needed for personal preferences and obligations.

Certainly! A typical daily routine at home might include:

Morning:

Wake up and make the bed.

Freshen up with a shower.

Have breakfast.

Daytime:

Work or study if applicable.

Take short breaks to stretch or walk.

Prepare and have lunch.

 Afternoon:

Continue work or other tasks.

Tackle household chores (cleaning, organizing).

Evening:

Exercise or go for a walk.

Prepare and enjoy dinner.

Relax with hobbies or leisure activities.

Night:

Wind down with a book, movie, or some light entertainment.

Prepare for bed.