User:Shishkabob9000
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About me[edit | edit source]
My name is Michael, I am sixteen years old, a gamer, an author (someday), a lover of philosophy, and like all teenagers; I know EVERYTHING.
The games I play are Assassin's Creed, Fallout, and inFamous, but this profile isn't really about games.
Early Life[edit | edit source]
I was born a normal boy, into a normal upper-middle class family. I've lived a very easy life, never having to worry about money or family problems. Many people say that I'm blesses, which is true I suppose if you believe in blessings.
I did martial arts for seven years until I decided it was time to quit. I went to a cruddy elementary school and was essentially a pariah, with very few friends. But I don't want to go into that, it wasn't fun. Oh well that's changed now.
Teen Years[edit | edit source]
After eighth grade I entered into a fantastic high school. I met friends that left my old school (lucky them.) I made decent grades- of course no matter how high a grade is it's never enough for parents. I ran track in my freshman year but in all honesty I'm not sporty at all. The summer after freshman year I started my book, a story about a dystopian society that appears to be a utopia, and eventually it reforms blah blah blah.
At the beginning of sophomore year I had more friends than ever, and through a friend, I met my first boyfriend, his name was Patrick. We weren't together for very long, but in that time I fell in love with him. He went to another high school so we didn't see each other as much as I would have liked too, but when we did it was magic. He ended it on November eleventh because he was afraid of his parents finding out. After you've said "I love you" that's a really bad reason to end the relationship. And I knew it wasn't the real reason because he didn't want to remain my friend afterwards.
Yadah yadah yadah, Christmas came and that day I finally got over him. It felt great and it still does. Right now I'm doing a lot better than before aside from writers' block.
Later Life[edit | edit source]
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