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<!DOCTYPE html>
<html>
<head>
<title> MyProfile </title>
<link rel="stylesheet" href="css/style.css" />
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<body>
<header>
<h1> Keith Cesar Dela Cruz Bangi</h1>
<p2> Web Design | Web Developer </p2>
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<h3> Background </h1>
<p> Hello, My name is <b>Keith Cesar Dela Cruz Bangi</b>. I used to get annoyed writing all that in my papers back then. But now that I'm a little older I think it’s cool and I like it. Anyways, I was born and raised in Philippines, in a city where there’s no large buildings but a place where people are happy and everyone knows each other. I came to America when I was 16 because my parents wanted me to further my education. Education was really important for my parents and also to give me a chance to land a job so that I would have a better future for myself. Which means more $$$ to spend in gadgets. But instead of going to college after high school, I joined the military. I did not go to college because I wouldn't want to go to school if I’m not passionate about anything they offer. Back then I always hear in the news where a lot of young people died for their country. I thought to myself how foolish can they be giving their own life instead of living. Until it hunted me down where I found my own reason to join. I had this voice in my head to do it not because of the country, which I appreciate for giving me all this opportunity. But because I was amazed by all this young people sacrificing their life. Who would have though that I would go to a Marine recruiter asking for an infantry job knowing I could lose my own life. The only thing in my head back then was I wanted to be there, just incase someone need my help someway somehow I'm there and maybe save someones life. Luckily I did not experience bad memories while I was there. I'm thankful I've been through those experience because I wouldn't be the person I am today if I went straight to school.</p>
<p> At the end of my service I thought knew I had to go to back to school to learn the skill I'm passionate about. I just had to figure out what I wanted to do everyday for the rest of my life. Until I realized I've always had this hidden passion in technology. I’m always browsing, tweaking stuff and always curious what's going on behind it. Thats what brought me to learn coding. Now I am an aspiring web developer. I’m excited, I know this journey won’t be easy but I believe something good will happen and it will be worth it.</p>
<h3>Programming Skills</h3>
<ul>
<li>HTML5</li>
<li>CSS3</li>
<li>Javascript</li>
</ul>
<h3> Top Ten Places I Want to Visit </h3>
<ul>
<li><s>Philippines</s></li>
<li><s>Japan</s>Japan</li>
<li><s>South Korea</s></li>
<li><s>Hawaii</s></li>
<li><s>Canada</s></li>
<li>Australia</li>
<li>China</li>
<li>Spain</li>
<li>Thailand</li>
<li>Greece</li>
</ul>
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<p2>K.B. 02/2019<p2>
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<script src="js/app.js"></script>
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