The day my brother tole me we should do something neat.
My brother Jawhar told me that if I wanted to have fun. We lived in Chicago and we came to the Apple Festival every year in September. So we were on the train going to my grandparent’s house. While we on the train we were bored so my brother woke me up out of my sleep and asked me “do you want to have some fun”. So I was eager and said “yes”. So he said we are going to play a game called “dirties”. The rules to the game was that you have to go “take” things from people that were sleep and whoever had the most things won. So I had went to go take things I only remember that I had a bag of Doritos, a mp3 player, and a some skittles when I was walking back to see what he had. When I went back before I left my mom was sleep she was woke when I came back and my brother was next to her and “yelled I told you he was a theft”. Then I tried to explain to her that he had gone out and got some stuff to. It came out to be that he had set it up so I could get in trouble. So that whole day I couldn’t go to the Apple Festival but just for the first day. I was so mad that day but they brought me back some cotton candy.
The day my temper got the best of me.
When I was like 11 my mom had told me not to bother our neighbor’s son. I didn’t listen so one day he had thrown my toys in his dog’s house. That had really made me mad so one day we had went to his house to play video games. When I went in his room I had push him for it and then he nailed me right in my nose. Then I felt the throbbing in my nose we started fighting I tackled him then started punching him repeatedly and then his parents came in and took me home. I was grounded for 2 weeks from my video game and friends houses.
The person I consider heroic. When I was a child I had always looked up to my grandpa and all the stuff he accomplished he was in World War 2 and in the Korean War. So I had always been admiring him I looked up to him he died from 4 different cancers on February 17, 2011 and still I admire him and how strong he was. The definition to hero to me is a strong tuff person the does things for others and has experience with things and has learned things that others haven’t.
My brother Jawhar told me that if I wanted to have fun. We lived in Chicago and we came to the Apple Festival every year in September. So we were on the train going to my grandparent’s house. While we on the train we were bored so my brother woke me up out of my sleep and asked me “do you want to have some fun”. So I was eager and said “yes”. So he said we are going to play a game called “dirties”. The rules to the game was that you have to go “take” things from people that were sleep and whoever had the most things won. So I had went to go take things I only remember that I had a bag of Doritos, a mp3 player, and a some skittles when I was walking back to see what he had. When I went back before I left my mom was sleep she was woke when I came back and my brother was next to her and “yelled I told you he was a theft”. Then I tried to explain to her that he had gone out and got some stuff to. It came out to be that he had set it up so I could get in trouble. So that whole day I couldn’t go to the Apple Festival but just for the first day. I was so mad that day but they brought me back some cotton candy.
The day my temper got the best of me.
When I was like 11 my mom had told me not to bother our neighbor’s son. I didn’t listen so one day he had thrown my toys in his dog’s house. That had really made me mad so one day we had went to his house to play video games. When I went in his room I had push him for it and then he nailed me right in my nose. Then I felt the throbbing in my nose we started fighting I tackled him then started punching him repeatedly and then his parents came in and took me home. I was grounded for 2 weeks from my video game and friends houses.
The person I consider heroic. When I was a child I had always looked up to my grandpa and all the stuff he accomplished he was in World War 2 and in the Korean War. So I had always been admiring him I looked up to him he died from 4 different cancers on February 17, 2011 and still I admire him and how strong he was. The definition to hero to me is a strong tuff person the does things for others and has experience with things and has learned things that others haven’t.
The worst incident in my life.
I remember me and my family was in the house I was on Xbox live. When I heard when my mom comes in the house yelling, screaming, and crying all at the same time. Then she went in her room and I follow later felt my brother lay his hand on my shoulder and we were asking her what happen she said that her dad had stop breathing so my sister was not at home but at a friend’s house so we had to go to Murphysboro to go see him and on the way there my mom almost got in a wreck crying then my brother took over and started driving. That is the most tragic death in my life death of my grandpa.
The time I pranked my friend.
We were in a tree and we lived by a car dealership so I told him, my sister, my friend, his cousin, and my sister’s friend. So I suggested that we play ball tag. They all agreed to play so we played in the car lot. So my sister’s friend name is Asha. So I threw the ball by my house and she went over there to get it. It was dark over there and I had made a pile of sticks that nobody could see so she tripped over them and hit he lip on a pole and I got in trouble.
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