| About me. |
| Childhood: |
| The teenage years: |
| The college years: |
| Hobbiess |
| Date of birth : June 1st 1977 (So I am told) Place of birth: Princess Margret Hospital. Nassau, Bahamas. (Two of my friends were also born on June 1st 1977. We were born half an hour apart, But don't worry there was no mix up, I am my fathers child. When you see me, you see him.) Primary School: Ridgeland Park Primary School. I really don't remember much about my childhood. Not that anything dramitic happened that I am trying to forget, it's just that I have a really short memory. From what I can remember, I was a loner/late bloomer. I had friends, well most of my friends were my cousins because most of my family lived on the same block. We got along, but I did not quite fit in. We played together, went to the same kindergarden and primary school, but I was just different. Many times I would just prefer to sit alone or look for things to do that I would not get in rouble for. Doing this saved me many a spanking for while the neighbourhood children got into mischief, I would never be present. Also I was very shy, espically in the company of women and girls. I often recall myself running from quite a few young ladies that were bold enough to try to kiss me. I was often ridiculed and teased by my elder cousins because of this. To this day, I am still a little shy when there are women around me. But for most of my childhood, it was fun. I had a loving family and great friends and it seems that I was loved by everyone, probaly because I always obeyed the rules and respected my elders (unknowingly to them I did this not out of fear to them , but fear that God would be mad with me if I did wrong.) One more thing of note about my childhood, is that no matter who I fought, if I did not land the last blow the fight was finished, I would never quit, no matter how badly I may gotten beaten, the only thing that mattered was the last blow. Within myself I would feel a small measure of victory. |
| High School: Jordan Prince Williams Baptist High School. My first day of high school was prehaps the first time I ever had a crush on anyone. She was slightly shorter than I was, brown skin, long black hair, a beautiful smile, a firey attitude and prehaps the first femminest I have ever met. Although I had a great attraction to her, my shyness would not premit me to speak to her. In fact, she never found out how I felt about her untill after we had graduated high school. She was shocked considering that I never showed any signs of being attracted to her. There were one or two other girls that I had a real intrest in high school but I was to shy to talk to them. It was not untill I was 12 years old, that I approached a girl seeking a relationship of some sort. She was 14 but did not know my age, she never asked I never told her. Because of my attitude she thought that was much older than 12. Seems that I was always attracted to older women because I could talk to them more freely on a level that I was comfortable with. Their confidence cancelled out my shyness. Their maturity is what attracted me to them. I talked girls here and there, after while, I had the respect of almost every girl in the school because they knew would I stood for. Nobody bully picked on me, well one person tried and he did not get anything so there for I was safe. My high school years were fun and memorable. |
| College Of The Bahamas (COB): I graduated high school at the age of 16 and went on to pursue my dreams of becoming a computer scientist at COB. My first year there was not all that I had expected it to be. Seems I spent most of time on the basketball court than anywhere else. My classes were tough and I really had no desire to be there but I went anyway. The most important lesson that I learnt at CCB is that, inorder to achieve, I must apply myself. I struggled through my classes at COB, mainly due to my short memory, but yet still I never ever gave up. After attending COB for more years than I should have been there, I decided that it was time to move on. Prairie View A&M University: Pv as it so often called by the students, was my next stop. I started of my first semester here on a bad note as my father on my first day to class. I lived by myself so there was no one to talk to, I knew no one. I spent the majority of my first week crying and listening to gospel music. It felt as if my entire world had caved in on me. By with the Lord's help I made it through. Since attending Pv, I have lost tweleve other relatives and a friend. Not being used to living in the country and all alone these deaths took thier toil on me. However things are not all bad at PV. Personally, I think it is one of the most boring places on the planet but I have made some very good friends, manily Phil, Trina, Alecia and Akia, Granville,Cecil and Nicole. Most of my lectures are pretty cool. y." |
| I have quite a few hobbies, I like variation and learning new things. But there are some hobbies that I have that will always be there. These are, singing, praising God, writing poems, learning more about God, encouraging others, chatting, cooking, baking, playing basketball, lifting weights,finding out about lifting weights, giving massages. |