First world look

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When i was a kid it was a hard time living in Brunswick jobs were scarce, people wanted to fight and were ignorant, it was rare to find a nice person and finding a job would be hiring someone but when i had my first look at the world i thought i would live a good life. Brunswick in my age of 1 was a pretty good life i met my cousins my grandparents and awesome brother and me Blaine Christopher Pennington, my cousin and brother always seem to make fun of me everywhere and made me miserable all my life it was sudden they would be nice to me but hey it's life. On my birthday when i turned 5 i saw people i did not know in my family they were bringing gifts i thought were just boxes of colored paper with bows tied to keep them closed i opened a gift after i blew out my candles and there was a little ball of fluff. It was a cat i jumped for joy with the cat and box on the table then stopped to see my parents crying beside my grandfather Paul Revear Senior, i went to him shook him, yelled his name then i was told he was dead i knew what dead ment i started to shed tears and ran upstairs with my new kitten crying hardly as my father watched and didn't care about what happened. After the funeral and burial we went for ice cream. Ah ice cream made me feel so much better but this time it didnt make my grieving and pain go away all i did was cry and eat and when i got home i layed in my room with my cat trice then when i had school 12 years old i was when i started school didnt know how to read or write but i couldnt speak a word because of how nervous i was then a boy taller than we walked up and said to me "hey you're the new kid right? I'm daniel martinez" i was never much of words then he tought me how to play basketball and how to pick up ladies with a hitline it made me warm hearted to know i had a friend in school i got my first phone when fifteen i found out my girlfriend cheated behind my back i was upset and punched a hole in my wall and threw my phone at the floor shattering every piece of it crying as my mum held me while she cleaned my bleeding fist mum was a very kind woman but she had two girls on the way she was happy when they were born so was i she had not been happy with her husband she had before but her new husband made her happier than she could be

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