My Life

                                                           Chapter 1- Where it all began

My life started at age 5,when my sister was born in 2003.  The day when my mom gave birth to my sister was the best day, but the next day when she took her home i  said "hi sis" and what i got in response? I got "a talk to the hand " hand, and it was  so rude, so i just left it and went away . The other week or month or so i went to a funeral, a friend of mine died, he was the camera guy at my church his name was Andrew R.I.P. When i went to the cemetary i was looking in the hole to see how deep it was and i  fell into the hole. I was rtelling the coffen man carriers " boy help me up nuh? U nah see a young boy here needs your help? you  want to get locked up?"( by that time  i didnt know the word sew) but then at nights i have the scariest dream about him that he would come in my room and scare me and i will be the one in the coffen and this dream stayed with me u the age of 7 or 8. But then i got over it.

    But before i continue you when i was still at the age of 5 my mom worked at a day care/pre-school, and my cousin and my mom were having an argument and they went in the bathroom to have the agrument settled or something and i was crying,crying,crying wanting my mother and when she came out i was soo happy.

    So back to the story, i was in primary school and it was challenging for me.

          The days i was in kindergarten it was kind of ok, let me tell you why: i couldnt go outside and  play it was sad for me, but when i reached it grade one  it was fantastic. The teacher, my friends, and the subjects were awesome, but there was this one friend named Shaquan; he was too funny he brought an aloe to school and chase us with it and it was soo kool, but then, when i was in grade 2  i had a teacher that spoiled me but Shaquan was  not there i had to talk to someone else, Shaquan was one of my close friend we talked alot, but then he left the school so then i went to shyness, but then i met another friend his name was T'mar. He was not like Shaquan but he was a good friend too. Whenever i was teased or bullied, T'mar helped me and i was grateful for having a friend like him. 

   Then when i went into grade 3 i had this teacher that was so hard on me but then it was a good class. I finally built up my confidence and talked more, but who told me to do that? I came to talkative in class  and that made me upset so i just talked more and more but at the end of it i made more friends, and i tried to talk less.

      When i went into grade four, they had this maths teacher she was so fun when she taught maths. That was one of the reason why i liked maths, but then when i reached grade five the teacher that taught me science and social studies, she had alot of test papers i could have used, that is one of the reason why i wanted to become a teacher and i still going to be a teacher but then when grade six hit, there was this teacher and also the deputy principal she was scary to me but then u still gotta love her she was the BEST english teacher. Then it was time to graduate at the age of 11/12  it was fantastic and the dance was sweet and funny too.                  But we had to say our good byes.

                                                                    Chapter 2  NEXT PART OF MY LIFE

          Then secondary school came about. I went back to the shyness at the age of 12/13. But i made friends, not the friends i wanted but friends, but there was this bully, he bullied me for my juice every day  and the only thing he didnt bullied me for was my food and money. But at the end of the year i was happy i was promoted to form 2 and i saw other new faces so i was very quiet, so one day this girl said i need to speak up and free up myself, so i did, i thought it was gonna work but it backfired .