Sometime in 1992, I really wanted to learn martial arts. Hungry from lack of martial arts training opportunities back in our hometown, Mainit, Surigao Norte, it didn't matter to me which martial arts I should go into. I've heard from my Dad about Jiujitsu, Kendo, Judo and Taekwondo, but I never knew what the differences were among these.
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I trained for a year and practiced on my own whenever I had a chance. I had opportunities to take promotional belting exams, but I think I was too poor to pay for examination fees. By April 2005, I had to move to Manila after college graduation. I tried practicing on my own, but it was difficult.
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