Personal proj.
My earliest memories was when I was a child living in San Bernardino, California. My family lived in a nice quiet neighborhood. Our house consisted of four bedrooms, two bathrooms, a living room, a kitchen, a garage, a big back yard, and a front patio. My dad and mom had five children; Stephanie, Dang, Nancy, and John, and me. My sister Stephanie is the first born, then came my brother Dang, then Nancy, then John, and finally last, but not least, they conceived me. My most vivid memories would be the ones when something bad happens to me. I remembered when my family went to Canada for my Aunt’s wedding; my mom took me and my brother John to the park. I was only three years old and I had wandered off somewhere and was lost. I remember crying my eyes for my mom, and walking through somewhere that had vast green grass, and lots of trees. The other memory was when I got lost in K-Mart. For a child, getting lost is one of the scariest experiences to have. This one particular nightmare I had when I was a child was of an ugly small troll chasing after me for my socks is one that I can still and always remember. It still freaks m
My mom told me that I was a bad child. She told me that I would run around the house naked singing out some kind of made up language. She told me that I always go in her room and play with her makeup; that I would come out of her room looking like a clown. I was so bad that she had to tie me down to a chair when my older brothers and sisters went to school because she did not want me to get into things or get hurt. It’s funny when I think of all these things I did when I was a child. I would laugh at myself. I cannot believe I did this or said that. It is a great thing to be fearless and carefree. This is just part of being a child is all about; being so real, and feeling totally alive. My uncle lived with my family. He would take care of my brothers, sisters and me when my parents were at work. He is the best uncle anyone can ever have. My uncle took us to McDonalds every weekend, and bought us Happy Meals. Do you know how happy a child gets when he/she receives a Happy Meal? It’s the best thing, and we get a free toy with it; how amazing is that. The birthday parties were the best. There would be a big gathering of friends and relati
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Meal It’s,
Redondo Beach,
Canada Aunt’s,
Bernardino California,
Nancy John,
Happy Meals,
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redondo beach,
Malibu Beach,
dang nancy john,
Dang Nancy,
dad mom,
brothers sisters,
dang nancy,
nancy john,
john sister,
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