I’m Sasha Lynnette Smith I was born November 3, 1997 in Magnolia Arkansas at Magnolia Hospital. I don’t recall ever living in Arkansas but I visited every school break in till I got old enough to make my own decisions. My parents Christa McCray and Bobby Smith Sr. had me in their late thirty’s. A year later my parent decided to move to Dallas Texas with my older siblings Randall, Cristopher, and Alexis (Which were older than me by 10 and 12 years). When I was three my little brother Bobby Jr. was born. I start school at birdie alexander elementary school in kindergarten I meet my best friends Jessica and Nydia I lived in South Wins apartments till I was in third grade my parents separated and we moved in a nice house and my dad went back to Arkansas. My second elementary school was Umphrey Lee Elementary School. Umphrey Lee was in the middle of my neighborhood. Jessica transferred with me to the new school while Nydia moved to Austin Texas. Elementary was good time in life when everything was easy. My mom started dating again and her boyfriend Karl Cofield who was her high school sweetheart would visit us a lot. In fifth grade, he moved in with my mom, little brother, and I. We had no problem …show more content…
My middle school years I attend D.A. Hulcy middle. In middle school, I became a problem child. Everyone knows kids can be cruel so one girl would pick on me about my voice every day. One day I got so mad and fought her it was like she woke a sleeping giant after that day I stayed fighting. Then started skipping class which turned into skipping school. Then I got in my first relationship in eighth grade and he stayed on me about school and fighting. He helped me change my attitude about a lot of things and still to this day in grateful for him. We broke up before high school because we were going to different school in different areas. I decided D.W. Carter High
I was born in Guanajuato, Mexico in Oct, 1994 to a young couple named Jovita and Miguel. I was raised in the country side, in a small town in the big state of Guanajuato, Mexico. I am one on the three children in my family to be exact I’m the middle one in my family. I have my brother Rolando he is the older one and I have a little sister Karen. My parents don’t have so much education they barely finished middle school in Mexico. My mother drop out of middle school because at that time she had to work to help my grandparents at home. Because my grandparents had my mother and other older uncles also drop out school to start working to bring some extra money to the house. My father also drop out of middle school to star working in the ranch that my other grandparents had with Cows ,Pigs ,Chickens and the growth of corn, and wheat.
Well let me tell you about my life. I’ll start back in 6th grade, when i attended Sylvan Hills Middle. I was at that school for all my 3 years of middle school. That was the most piped up school ever. Everybody was cool with everybody. I done got into some trouble at the end of my 8th
I grew up in Desert Hot Springs and went to school there until the first grade. The school I attend there was Bubbling Wells Elementary School. Then I moved to Cathedral City and attended Sunny Sands Elementary School 2 -5 grade. I promoted and went to James Workman Middle School. And now I'm in my 2nd year of high school at Rancho Mirage. One bad experience I had in an English class was a teacher who didn't know how to do her
I went to Rosemary Kennedy for preschool in Riverside, from what I remember I loved every second of it. I made friends that I still have and learned skills that I still use to this age. When I got to Loma Vista middle school, I was only in sixth grade. The city started a new rule where six graders
Personal narratives allow you to share your life with others and vicariously experience the things that happen around you. Your job as a writer is to put the reader in the midst of the action letting him or her live through an experience. Although a great deal of writing has a thesis, stories are different. A good story creates a dramatic effect, makes us laugh, gives us pleasurable fright, and/or gets us on the edge of our seats. A story has done its job if we can say, "Yes, that captures what living with my father feels like," or "Yes, that’s what being cut from the football team felt like."
My name is Katelyn Sandoval, I was born in Dallas, TX. I am 21 years old, full-time student at Tarrant County College. I am the oldest of three sisters. I am also married to my husband Jose; we have two beautiful kids named Joshua he is a year and a half and Susana is 7 months. I love to spending time with my kids, they have changed completely my perspective of how I view the world. I grew up motivating myself, and no matter what I faced, I have educated myself to hustle through the issues, life can bring. I give thanks to God, that I have been successful in everything that I have accomplished thus far, and I have established more goals and dreams in my life, that I am determine to fulfill.
Within my fifteen and a half years of living, I have experienced many heart wrenching moments that have changed who I am, so many that I stopped trying to keep count long ago. Like most teenagers, the past couple of years have been some of the most confusing, hectic years of my life. I'm at that age I'm trying to figure out who I am, as well as who I want to become. As indecisive as I am, I will more than likely change my mind a time or two, but right now at this very moment, I've finally come to terms with who I really am, and what I would like to do for the rest of my life.
I was born in chicago , illinois on september twenty-five , nineteen-thirteen. I was a jewish kid and lived in logan square neighborhood of chicago, I loved it there. When i was twelve to fourteen years old i started writing and it was my way of being myself. I wished i could play ball and be a hit with the girls but i cold not play ball and luckily the girls didn’t like me. I went to Roosevelt high school then went to the university of illinois but i got expelled.
Who am I, I am Aaliyah Ellerbee an 8th grade student at Harambee Charter School. But this doesn’t really define me who I am as a person. I am just a normal teen who enjoys school, receiving outstanding grades and bio-engineering. I was born and raised in Philadelphia, PA. I am an African American Muslim young lady. I have a younger sibling, were 4 years apart. I have fun, loving parents who are always there for me. After 13years on this planet I still haven’t figured out who I really am. After going class to class, meeting new people I still can’t pinpoint exactly “who I really am.” In school I like going above and beyond on projects, test and more. Also, staying on honor roll I am also interested in math and science at school.
I’m Tiffany McIntosh and I’m sixteen years old. I was born Hewitt, Texas and after several moves I made my way to Robinson, Texas. My parents are Lori and Steven McIntosh, and both of them are from the small town of Bremond, Texas. I’m the youngest out of five siblings. My oldest siblings Stevie, Wayne, and John, are my half brothers from my father’s first marriage.
Which is just a few miles south of Memphis, Tennessee. I started kindergarten at Walls Elementary where I was diagnosed with Dyslexia, which is a learning disability. I continued at that school all the way through fifth grade. I made some friends but no one like my best friend, Brittany. It was strange that we were so close friends because we had very different personalities. After being at Walls Elementary, I went to Lake Cormorant Middle School. Most of the people I went to elementary school with were at the middle school which is also true about the high school too. I met four more people who later would later become my best friends. Middle school seemed to me where I lost myself for a while. I turned into someone I know I would never want to be. When it was time to go to the high school it was not finished so we had to spend another year at the middle school. Around my sophomore/Junior year I started to find myself again. I started to not care what people would say or think of me. I realized that I was truly in love with Disney. My family and I had taken many trips to the Disney parks in the United States when I was younger but I do not remember them, we took a trip to Walt Disney World in 2008 but I did not seem to appreciate enough, so I started my Disney obsession. My grades were great, so great I graduated with having National Honor Society and I was in the top fifty in my
Well, let's see where do I begin? Ah I know, I'll start with my name. Make yourselves comfortable this will be a long story. I'm Madison Simmons. My parents died when I was 11, so I had to move into the pack house with my older brother, Nathan.
There have been tons of things that I have learned and been taught in my life, by a number of people such as family, teachers, or even friends on occasion. The things they taught me vary from math and other related subjects to just some truly simple yet meaningful life lessons. However, there is nothing quite as unique, quite as special as a person teaching themselves a life lesson. It really is an amazing accomplishment for a person to teach themselves something. It is not quite as simple as another person teaching them something because it is not just the transferring of information from one person to another. The person instead has to start from scratch and process the information they have in their mind in order to come up with a new thought
I never really thought about where my life was going. I always believed life took me where I wanted to go, I never thought that I was the one who took myself were I wanted to go. Once I entered high school I changed the way I thought. This is why I chose to go to college. I believe that college will give me the keys to unlock the doors of life. This way I can choose for myself where I go instead of someone choosing for me.
I am sentimental, out-going, indecisive, understanding, curious, naive, lazy, and young. I want to be ... , well a lot of things, and growing is discovering what they are. I feel people cannot see the potential within, although there is no one to blame but myself. I look to others for approval instead of to myself. I aim to please; it leads to approval. I don’t like to discuss my faults; I pity myself.