starting karate when i was 6... i remember crying that night before, thinking everyone would beat me up
my comp... used to have a mac and although i was a wizz with it at that time, not much worked on it so i consentrated on my studdies alot and was top of every class... ever since i got my windows comp i've practically lived on it and never study at all... dropped from the best in my classes now just barely hanging onto a pass mark -.-
School.Family.Friends.
School makes me what I am, family is another important in my life (don ask why lol!) and without my friends I won't be happy.
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Originally Posted by Rishwin
starting karate when i was 6... i remember crying that night before, thinking everyone would beat me up
my comp... used to have a mac and although i was a wizz with it at that time, not much worked on it so i consentrated on my studdies alot and was top of every class... ever since i got my windows comp i've practically lived on it and never study at all... dropped from the best in my classes now just barely hanging onto a pass mark -.-
i also cried b4 my 1st class :)
my cousin and i were taken down and he chickened out and i was thrown into the class alone lol
My mother was robbed at gunpoint when she was working as a cashier, the gunman held the gun to her ribs and made her proceed to open the cash register. Since that day my mother now suffers from Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, which mean shes suffers from Panic attacks and Anxiety when something triggers her brain to be scared. She must double bolt every door, put a chair under every door handle keep the lights on and always sleep with the phone beside her "just in case" we need to phone 911.
There is another, We had an attempted home invasion in 2003, They were in the backyard cutting out our window and then proceeded to break the window. My brother came downstairs in a fury and told my mother people were in the backyard trying to break in. Now immediatly my mother goes into panic anxiety mode, she cries and shakes really bad and got the phone, she then proceeded to crouch down in a corner of the kitchen where the people trying to break in could not see her, because my backyard was attached to my kitchen. Me and my brother were rushed upstairs by my mother to go sit with my baby sister in the bedroom. she now entered her survival mode and thought "if there going to come in ill just fight them off myself and theres no way im letting them touch my children" me and my brother were scared for my mother and prepared weapons upstairs..stupid shit like coat hanger and pieces of wood with nails in it..we were young at the time lol, my mother called 911 and they came within minutes, and the people were gone before they could get in..I had a guard dog also, pure bred doberman pincher however he had bone cancer and could not move. they left a bunch of stuff in the backyard mostly shingles that were sharp chandelars.
Whoops, that change my life for the worst but not too bad, you meant for the better? lol well then, school. there was a time i quit but i was miserable cause i did nothing else..so i'm happy i go to school :)
I was broken in to in my old house and the entry point was my rooms window... i had nightmares until we moved into my current house.
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