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Dear Journal,
Hello, I am here to fill you in on who is scribing in your freshly printed pages. I can go through the basics in a min. Lets start off with , I was born to Mr. And Mrs. Larry Rogosch on March 27, 1974 in Las Vegas, NV. As my father travled in search of work our journey landed us in Humble, Texas where we stayed 'till October of 1992. My younger brother Eric was born there. I lived in the same place the whole time I was there, getting to know the children that surrounded me. This is where I met my life long freind, Sandy (Neill) Brown. As my story unfolds itself and digresses into my past this wonderful girl will make her occasional stage apperances. After graduation from Humble High School, which in itself will be enough fule for many a story spin-offs my family packed up and moved back to Las Vegas where most of my " growing-up" took place. This moved transformed me into the person I am today. Richard " Rex" Rogosch. After 5 years and graduating from Community College with an Associates in Computer Aided Drafting I packed up and moved back to Houston in search of my life long dream. Architecture. After struggleing for a year to make it on my own I ook a vacation to New Orleans. Needless to say that story deserves its own book, but the short of it I am here now and living. This brings you up to speed with what I am about to write. I will go forward and digress as the sittuations arise that need explaining. But for now My story will begin...
Well I am sitting here in my office taking a look at what I call life. I work for and architectural firm here in New Orleans. I have been here since the day I moved to this city September 27 1998. Now why am I here? Well here goes, one day while I was in Houston, and friend of mine wanted to make a road trip. Her name is Angela. I met Angie ,as we call her back in 1991 while doing the musical "Gypsy". She was our makeup artist and she and the lead lady Julia took great care of us boy's. Julia and I well lets say had a strong attraction to each other despite the age differnece, she being much older than I. Through days of drinkign , partying and lots of laughs we all became close. I kept in touch with Angie and the crew while I lived in Las Vegas and with her parents and my soon to be boss use to come to vegas every year for the Super Bowl. When I moved to Houston from Vegas I work with Angie at an Architectural firm. I moved from freinds house to friends house for several months till I got my own place. Almost one month after I moved into my own apt enter Chris. Chris and I started dateing and 2 weeks later he was living with me. Strange? It gets better. Life was going well , we had fun, he loved me and I cared for him, but there was somethign there I couldnt place that I didn't like. Well just about the time I had had enough, the New Orelans trip comes about. I was short on cash but some how found the money to go. The road trip begins and not kowing what was in store for me my life changed the second I drove across state line. I went out one night on the town figuring Hell it is New Orleans and so I walk down Burbon street into a bar known as the Pub. I sit up on top of hte fireplace there where I was welcomed by every passing stranger. Little did I know what was about to happen ..... |
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