It's all the same for most people. Just assuming the worst of people. Making everyone feel like they're worse then you. Well, too bad. I'm not the person that all you think I am. You don't know my story. So, do you wanna actually sit down and read my story? Well, of course not. You don't have the time. But for the people that actually wanna know, here we go:
I was the only one that didn't turn out like they wanted me to. I was born in Virginia at Langley Airforce Base hospital. The time doesn't really matter. Let's just say it was early in the morning. My mom was allergic to me all of the 8 1/2 months I was in her stomach. She was covered in red bumps. She told me she was miserable. But I was put in intesive care for 2 hours. They were able to take me home that night. When I turned 2 my mom and dad decided that they wanted to move to Michigan. We lived with my dad's mom until we were able to afford a home in Coopersville. We moved in to our home on Coopersville when I was 2 3/4 years old. When I turned 3 my mom kicked my dad out of the house and said that she wanted a divorce. The divorce was official when turned 4. My mom would take me to daycare when she had to go to work at the hospital. At that time my brothers where going to school. While I was in daycare, I wasn't the best child. I would put sand down peoples pants and would slap people's sammichs out of their hands. I am not proud of what I did. But then my mom took me to Allendale and let me to to kindergaten. In kidergarten, I met my friend Jessie when I stole her cookie and ran away with it; I ate half of it and put the other half in my pocket. She tackled me like 2 seconds later. But I was a really skinny kid so I ended up throwing the cookie up later. I also met my friend Courtney when she shared her 64 pack crayons.I tried to eat the Mac and Cheese one. It didn't taste like mac and cheese. When I got to 2nd grade I met my friend Kara. We became friend right away for really no reason. But then that year I also met Sam. Our moms became friends first and then they decided to introuce their kis to eachother. When Sam and I saw eachother we knew that we were going to be friends. /...Fast forward to 8th grade.../ I met this girl named Cacie. She bossed me around and she thought she was my puppet master. But in the end we were still friends and she didn't boss me around anymore. Then I met this guy named Justin. He became the best guy friend ever. I could never date him because we have too much of a brother and sister connection. /...Let's move on to 9th grade.../ I got to meet this new girl named Gloria. She has my gym class so that's how we really became friends. Then in Drawing and Painting I met Morgan and Rebecca. Rebecca is from Austrailia. She decided to become friends with me because she thought I was a really funny person. I became friends with Morgan because no one else really wanted to sit by her. Anyway, I think that's all I really wanna say about my life. Well, that's all that really matters. Excpet for the fact that my mom used to hit me. I'm not going to lie, I'm pretty sure that she is going to do it today too. But let's jsut see how this all turns out. But I guess the reasons for her hitting me are my own fault. I make her mad. But anyway, that's the end.
Well, besides the fact that awhile ago I met the most amazing guy. His name is Chris. We were friends at first and now, well, I love him.(: And he loves me. I guess that's the joys in life, right? I'm going to end this blog with a happy thought. I love you, Chris. <3
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