My life begins on April 16,1995, on Easter Sunday, in Jasksonville, Florida. Makes me specail whee . Anyways, the first 3 years of my life were awesome. But then in 1998, my house burned down. This what my mom says what happened. She was cooking and she left something to long in the over causing it to cause a fire. So we had a garage and 2 cars in it. The fire had spread through the whole house until we go to the backyard. Everyone came the garbage people, firefighters, ambulance all stuff. Well, my mom says she threw ME to the garbage person cause I was still like a baby or so. Anyways everyone came though and no one got hurt. 1-2 months past since the fire, my brother and mom are living in the new house that was built, while me and dad stay in a hotel. (so messed up). Another year passes. My mom and dad get a divorce. After the divorce my mom ,brother, and me moved to Savannah, Georgia. But my dad still lives in Jacksonville right now. So when we got to Savannah, we didn't have a house so we stayed with my mom's mom. All 3 of us had to sleep in her living room because she only had 2 bedrooms and the other room was full of crap that she hadn't gotten rid of in years. So then maybe a few months past, then we live at at my favorite uncle's house. I swear to god..You coudln't go to bed for one night without seeing one of the hugest spiders IN YOUR LIFE! They were the sze of volleyballs. Something that big but bigger that a baseball. And then he would have these dead rats under his sink be so digusting. gonk Then we moved from there to our aun't house. She has like a 3 bedroom house but she's in the house by herself. Ok, her house was good, but the bad thing about it was she had spiders too. Except these would come from the ceilings and were like the size of a penny. ok we stayed there for a year. Next year, my mom found another husband, and I like him SOOOOO much better than my biological dad. So she married him. And we had this really REALLY old BMW. Well, that same year we moved into this really REALLY and when I mean REALLY I mean REALLY REALLY OLD! House that was torn, ragedy, had holes in the floor, roaches, termites, spiders, and other nasty critters. We fixed it like within a month. Ok we lived there for 2 years. Suprisingly me and my brother shared the same bedroom. stare Then we moved to a trailer this I am living in right now. It aint good but it's better than what it was before. I finally have my own room. But to get a house is even better. Even though I live in a trailer doesn't mean I'm poor. It's like the only thing I can afford right now. But I have like 400 dollar partys so yeah makes me kinda look fanca. My life history is over. I tell later about it when something GOOD actaully happens.
iShanny · Fri Feb 01, 2008 @ 03:17am · 0 Comments |