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Well I started off just like any body else in the world screaming and kicking I was a big baby weighing in at 10lb 10oz. I was always getting into trouble at the age of two I had figured out how to use scissors to make me scream real loud and then shut my mouth from the pain in what would have been my upper lip. I also decided that it would be cool to climb up to the top of the ironing board and I found the best looking line to use. Unfortunately I weighed more than the hot iron on the other end which of course had to land on my arm. So for the next few years I found myself getting hurt here and there and learning how not to try to kill myself. Well it comes time for me to start school finally my mom gets a brake from my energetic self. Well not really cause I'm home schooled till third grade in that time I figured out that not all bee looking things that fly make honey. It took the yellow jackets eight stings on the stomach to get that point across (they come up later too). Anyway were running low on finances so my parents decide that my mom should get a job teaching at Christian Outreach School. I then find out that as a result of this I have to go to a school the one my mom teaches at (great now she's going to embarrass me in front of the kids) psyche she was harder on me than any other person. Well despite my mom my first year went well the second one however didn't. A new kid came and that was the beginning.
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Posted by devastator on 2009-10-29 21:42:53 | Rating: | Views: 27
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