I'm a senior in high school right now in the United States. This story is going to tell you all about how i got here and what i grew up with!
Now I'm going to tell you how i got here! I was born in the state of Ohio in the main city of Columbus which is right smack dab in the middle of ohio. I was born in Columbus ohio on April 29th, 1997. At Riverside Hospital At 4:00am. I grew up with my Mom, Dad and my twin brother Randall. He doesn't look like me but we are faternal twins. We live in a 2 bedroom condominium on the northwest side of Columbus which i still live in today. When i was old enough for preschool, my brother and i went to this place called head start and my mom worked as a teacher for the other room of kids! My mom doesn't drive so my mom was taken home by a fellow teacher. My brother and i took the short bus home and the bus driver assistent was awesome but bus rides are just down right long and very boring. Now about this preschool, it only lasted half the day so after that i would go home around 12:00pm and my mom woyld care for us after that until it was time to go to bed which was at 8:30pm.
About half way through the yr at Head Start, i started attending a public school called oakland park for the rest of that half day. That's two bus rides, that is alot of bus rides for a 5 yr old that's like forever! At this public school, the preschool teacher name was Mrs. Harrison which i absolutley loved. She was awesome, nice, and loved me! Now there was the other teacher, i didn't like that much. When it came to lunch, it was like hell. I didn't like her nor do i remember her name for good reason... The only reason why i didn't like her was she force fed me apple sauce when i didn't like apple sauce! She thought i was just her hoopla for feeding me but she did it anyways! I like it now but then it tasted like poop! The other reason why i love Mrs. Harrison was that she drove a PT Cruiser. I don't really know why but i liked then and i hate them now. (No offense to people who like them) She was an awesome person and i loved her to death!
When i was done with head start, i remember my dad dropping me off and giving me a big hug goodbye and then left! My dad wasn't very much around, he would get up at 3:00am and get home at 7:30pm at night so when i got see him he was tired, but i knew he worked to keep me fed and to keep our condo. He worked because he loved us, he loved us alot. That was preschool for me.
I hope you like it, im writing this so u will know my personality so u will understand me and my stories and poetry, give feedback if you'd like, i think this is gonna be the length of each chapter but don't hold ur breath! Thanks, love you guys :)
