There was this one time in 3rd grade. I had just walked into the lunchroom and this kid walked in too and he went over to the other side of the table. and out of nowhere people start arguing and a bunch of kids come and kick the kid in the corner that i wasn't apart of i'm too innocent. But then I had ran out the lunchroom but i had forgot my bookbag and the kid was talking to the principal and the kid pointed at me when I didn't do anything and i got in school suspension. And I had to explain to my mom what happened because I really didn't do anything and I started crying. But I regret even till today that I shouldn't have forgotten my bookbag
I have many things that define me. Not by just looks but by my culture and family and lifestyle. Of course I am black/African American. I have a long history of bad things and good things that has happened to my culture. My family is Christian and we love to go to church. Our family is actually known and for generations passed down to sing. We are very spiritual and when I'm over my mom's house we usually listen to gospel music. I am a brother of 2 and an uncle of 3. My brother and sister both have kids, Daylena and DaS'hown. And my brother has 1 child that is a girl; Shonti. And my sister has 2 boys, Joshua who turned four on september 18th and my other nephew Jordan who turned 1 year old in July 21st. My mom is a really great cook, but she inspired me to want to be a professional cook, I want to learn how to cook better than her. Even though I am only 13, I still have jobs like most 13 year olds have a job to be students. But I have my own jobs probably a lot of people...
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