My Memorable Experince in 2013th to be Runner Up Winner in Competition

My Memorable Experince in 2013th to be Runner Up Winner in Competition

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I will tell you a little about a valuable experience that I will never forget. In 2013, when I was still in class XII (Senior High School), I was appointed to represent the school and also represent my model school agency to participate in the election for Sinok Sitong Duta for Tourism in Tegal City. Long story short, when my audition had to beat many audition participants, of course with their extraordinary experience, it didn't discourage me, it spurred me even more to prove that I could and I would not disappoint the mandate that was entrusted to me. There were not a few participants that I had to beat in the audition, namely around 1000 participants who registered for the event. to be honest for me it is not a small number when I have to beat 980 participants to become a grand finalist of the top 20 at that time. there are several stages of selection including Academic Potential Test, Insight Test on Tegal City and also especially for Tourism and also includes general insight. Then it was continued at the Ngadi Saliro Ngadi Busono selection stage, the written selection stage and public speaking using English, a test of ability to master other languages, and finally talents and interests. I did it step by step to the fullest because I didn't want to disappoint the people who trusted and supported me in participating in this event. step by step I went through and arrived when the announcement was made and with all the abilities I had and the extraordinary prayers of my parents and those closest to me, I was successful to become one of the grand finalists in the top 20. includes 10 sinok people and 10 sitong people. Day after day, I went through the quarantine in order to provide supplies for the grand final night. The waiting day arrives, where everyone will witness who will be the next winner of the Tegal City tourism ambassador election. I will go straight to the final result, after going through a long night waiting for the winner, finally I got the 2nd place .
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After the 3 weeks orientation program of the NYSC, I was posted to a secondary school at Oyan for the one year service. I was given a room on the school compound at the Corpers' quarters. On getting to On getting to Oyan, I started looking for a Pentecostal church where I could be worshipping, and soon I was able to find one. Shortly after I started worshipping in the church, I joined the choir. Fortunately, it was at the time when the choir leader just left the church, and there was nobody to coordinate the members. Before I knew it, I was made the choir leader after being interviewed by the pastor, Pastor Williams. I was loved by everybody in the church, especially the choristers, because of my unique voice. Whenever I sing or lead a song, the whole congregation has a way of murmuring "Huuuuunnnnn!" with a sigh of satisfaction when they hear my voice. Most of the choir members were younger than me, so they call me "aunty" or "Sister Sewa". One of them was Bode, who used to play keyboard for us in the church. He was so gifted when it comes to instruments; there was no instrument he couldn't play. I always felt the presence of God whenever he was on the keyboard. I was named Adesewa after my late grandmother, who passed away shortly before I was born. My dad loved his mum so much, and hence transferred the love to me, believing that his late mother was the one who came back, more so, according to him, I was the mama's carbon copy. It was after he became saved, that he knew he was wrong. My second name was Yetunde. My dad saw me as perfect. Anything I did or said was right, even when I myself knew I was wrong. In a nutshell, I was his favorite. When my mum noticed that daddy was treating me like the apple of his eyes, she wasn't taking things easy with me at all. She spanks me at every slight mistake I made, mostly when my dad wasn't at home.

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