
Welcome
to the beginning of a fully visual
story of my life. The story begins from my
birth in Port Townsend, Washington USA |
1st
grade was with Mr Smith a overweight and terribly evil teacher,
I can remember her mole and demeaning attitude it was ironic
that my 4th grade teacher was named mrs smith too and was
so nice. Being hugely stubborn I already started getting
in trouble because I didn't like my teacher. I made my first
school friend in first grade Chris Belmore and I used to
be very close along with two kids across the street Joel
and nick. I started soccer this year as well so I was active
with friends and doing kid things like; dirk clod wars,
building tree forts by the train tracks, cherry apple wars,
balloon fights. For more information on these games click
here. We had chains hanging down with math addition
and the smartest kids would have the longest chains. I learned
how to play kickball and tetherball and ran the lunch breaks
with my friends since we where the best players. Although
we would get shown up by a girl doing cherry drop (hanging
upside down and dropping to your feet) I wouldn't touch
that. There was tree that lead up to the roof man I wanted
to climb that so bad but I knew I would be in serious trouble
if I did. Of course I did and didn't even get caught. It
was so exciting looking down on the kids no one knowing
where I was.
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