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Mommy!
     I really wasnt ever raised  by just one person. But  if anyone has taken care of me the most my mom has. While being a full time college student she was also a full time mother. I stayed at the salvationary day-care were i bet my first best friend, rebecca. My mom has her own views on religon, politics,  and other important issues in our world.
     My mom is not racest, condesinding, or damatic. My mom is quiet and peaceful. I like to be like that now sometimes. And i know thats its o.k to be quite and cool. No im not saying that my mom is all-goody doody, but who is? She has her faults but none that bad. In other ways her strenths make up for her weaknesses (if any).
     My mom allways said that getting a good education should be my number one priority. she also encouraged me to read alot of books because it widens my volcabulary. My cell phone that i got for my birthday has been my life line. I can call her any time that i want and i can call anyone else on weekends.
     I remember when we used to drive down to columbia once in a while and visit. It was a two hour drive but it was worht it. We also talkedsometimes in the car. Once we made up a story about a dragon and a tea party. She made me promise that i would write it down and i did but either i lost it or it was on my computer and the computer crashed.
     I remember once i really wanted to have new pink cd for the school talent show. she didnt really have the money to buy it for me but she did anyway. I didnt get into the talent shoe, but it meant alot that she would buy that cd, even though she really didnt want to. And i still have that cd. And ever time that i play it, it reminds me of fifth grade and it reminds me of our old town house in lousiville. It just brings back lots of happy memories.
     After fifth grande my mom went to new york and i stayed with my grandma for the summer, and a little bit of sixth grade. But then i flew, on a plane, to new york to go and live with my mom. There i met my first frined isabella. Mom liked isabell, in the beggining, but then me and mom started getting into fights and the nabors heard us they thought i was a crazy syco child so they gave me the cold sholder. But mom didnt really like them anyway. I think she thought they were too snooty. But the good times we had in the appartment were at the very end when we were moving. but they didnt last. But when we were getting along, we had fun. We went shopping, went to the met, the park, like once, and just did stuff. It was fun.
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