Story Of A Shy And Quiet Girl

The Past

When I was in 1st grade. I was a brat of course and also a social person too. I always cause trouble in the classroom. I had a lot of friends. My friends always help me out when I felt down in the dumps. Life was always hard for me when I was young. I use to live in the projects in North Carolina. I have the most fondest memories when I use to live there. I was always having adventures everyday even if I had nothing or a least something. With those adventures I always did with my friends. I was always happy and having fun like a regular kid. Telling my dad everything that happen great in my days at school. Always made my dad's day. Even though work was always tough and stressful for him. He started smoking to relive his stress. I didn't know what was going on with my dad at the time. I still was happy but, worried for my dad at the same time. I guess my brother and I started spending more time with my dad. One night we bought a rocket to shoot it in the starry night. So we end up going to hill near some middle school. My brother hated loud noises. So he move further back to avoid the noise of the rocket. I was so pump up about launching the rocket. When the rocket launch it went up to the air so high. I thought it could go to outer space. That was one of the coolest nights I ever had. Around that time I had to move. My dad found a full-time job that made more than his pervious job. So I was happy to move because it made my dad whole lot better. Also I hated my 1st grade teacher so I get away from her. But, it was sad that I was moving away from my many friends. I didn't know where we were moving to until we got there. The road trip was long. We had to ride a U-hual all the way to Kansas city. When we got there we had to find a motel. While staying at the motel something bad happen. My pet hamster was dead. While leaving the motel for a while. There was a maid cleaning our room. She found my pet hamster and she spray my pet to death. I was so upset when I found this out. Of course I move on after that day.  After a month my dad finally found a house. Of course we had to rent it. When we move in the neighborhood it was tough. We were in the getico. But, it was fun times there.....