Honesty and obedience are morals I lacked. Honesty means to be sincere; obedience is to do as you"re told, or as expected. Two words that are not difficult to follow. Obedience is the one I value most of all. To obey your elders, but most importantly to obey your parents, is a rule taught from an early age. Both morals are significant to me because they are teachings I've been brought up with, and taught to respect.
The main influence in my choice of values has been my mother, and my father. They expect many fine things from me, and they try to teach me right from wrong, and try their very best to identify with me. My mother has taught me to never take things for granted, she's always told me "Look at the people behind you", meaning that there are people who wish just to have half of what I have. She's also told me to never be egotistical and learn to give, because I might need something from someone else one day. My parents try to live through Christian beliefs, so God plays a role in my life also. The pastors advocate what they believe in, and they always say "Don't deny God, because he"ll never deny you." Therefore I stand up for what I believe in, no matter the consequences.
There was a point in my life, where I sneaked out of my house, and went to the clubs with my friends. Two being girls that I was very close with and three older guys of age 20. We smoked, and took zanies, and went off dancing. The music was loud, everyone was having a great time, but there were guys that didn't give me a good vibe, so I kept close with the girls. The group and I left the club at 3am, and I thought we were going home, but we went to one of the guy's house instead. There they smoked; I didn't this time, because I was too worried about getting home. I really wasn't convinced we were going to get there, because everyone was high, and not concerned much about the time. Finally at 5am, the guys took me and my friends home, I didn't know what to do, because I was worried someone would have already noticed I was gone.
