ALL ABOUT ALIAH

Chapter 1 (CHILDHOOD MEMORIES)

Introduction;

"Why? just because he is a little kid?" Questioned my dad why I had to give up the last piece of my donuts.

Giving up is one thing I hate to do the most. One example, specifically my food. I hate giving away my food for my nephews. Yes, nephews. Since I am the youngest of all 4 siblings and the gap between my older sister and me are way beyond far from what it usually should be, I was spoiled and was never really an understanding little kid. Despite of the fact my parents spoiled me so much, I still greed whatever they have. It should be vice versa, I know. Vice versa that they should be mean to me and all but I was the evilest of them all.

Me and the third sibling is 10 years apart. so I was like 10 and she was like 20 so I was the baby of the family. I always get the attention. I felt like I was the favorite. I was able to get WHATEVER I wanted. and I could say that my other siblings were jealous although theyre already old enough to get a job and get what they want. Talking about being old, so theyre pretty much all old enough not to play games or do kiddie stuff with me anymore.

So I was all alone. Theyre busy and like gone the whole day. Sometimes they dont even go home cause my brothers away sailing the sea, sisters had dorms my parents busy making money and I was left all alone with my nanny. So poor little kiddo huh. Nah dont pity, because I had, actually. I still do have lots of boy though friends. Yes all boys. Rarely a girl but back then I didnt like to hang out with girls since all they did was play barbie and always asks whos the prettiest among all of us and shit. so sick of it. but boys? They play amazing outdoor games that could make me really exhausted and forget the fact I was just gonna be all alone in a big house with two nannies who just watches their telenovela and pays attention when I needed a big feast for my hungry monster inside my tummy. Dont feel bad. These boys I am talking about were that amazing that besides playing they know how to really cheer me up. Being alone with nannies made me a real lazy person. Don't blame me. Blame my parents. Ha!!!

Now back to my nephews and FOOD. I love food and dont get me wrong I love my nephews as well. It was just hard to get used to the fact that I didnt have the attention back then anymore. I was 7 when my sister got married at the age of 23. Truth to be told, a little early because she was just starting her career so my parents were kind of against it but it all changed, when she told us that she is... (drum rolling) what else? PREGNANT. Funny but way to go, sistah! and thats how my nephews got all the attention and my FOOD. Nephew(s) but now nephews since she got pregnant again right after the firs one. Accident? or were they just really horny? Told you, this story kind of needs a parental supervision.

My dad was a sheriff, my brother was a marine. my two sisters their career was a college professor and an upcoming flight attendant. my mom was a business woman who retired already from being a doctor.

Early retirement? Nope. Not really. I am a reconciliation and a menopause baby. My mom was like around 43 when she gave birth to me. and a reconciliation baby was because my dad used to mess around and *poof* God gave them me to reconcile and reunite our FAMILY. So Mom decided to stop working and just focus to our family specially to keep an eye on my dad, & of course... me. I am that Special. Ha.

Now this is where my biography ends.

Summary; Loves food, selfish, greedy, spoiled, youngest, loves her family, prefers boys not girls, loner. HAHA!