| |
About Me
Fire tends to follow me everywhere I go...Why do we fear the absolute unknown?
Dunno - You decide! I live life to the full, I try everything at least once and I never look back!
Time to get artistic & poetic, as life goes by everything seems just like a little dream!
Recent Posts
Menu
Calendar
« May 2012 »
| Mon | Tue | Wed | Thu | Fri | Sat | Sun | | | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 |
| 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 |
| 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 |
| 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 | 25 | 26 | 27 |
| 28 | 29 | 30 | 31 | |
Friends
Links
Page
1 of 1
Last Page | Next Page
|
|
9/9/2005
-
Growing Up
Posted in
Unspecified
Being the average child (or should I rather say, being different) I didn´t do to bad. I was in the atheletic team in primary school, my grades where good and I didn´t have to many hang-ups. I wasn´t in the popular group (Thank goodness) also not in the loser group. I was always one of the odd ones out. Doing and trying stuff no-one would even think of. I was the original Tom-boy and also original bad-girl! Haha...
Really - At the age of 11 I tried to smoke my first cigarette...
I was always in trouble...Didn´t give a shit and was always very neverminded!
I once broke a guys arm, ´coz I threw him with a sportsbag, I threw another guy with a spade & he returned the favour of throwing me with a brick - LOL = I landed in the principals office after that.
I tried to get this one guy expelled cause he threw me with a knife in class...But it didn´t work because his reason was, I teased him and that´s why the knife landed in my leg. I still have a tiny scar just below my knee.
My Primary school-days ended good...I was happy, sad, emotional, scared of Highschool, but that emotions only lasted a few minutes...then my excitement for teenage-life began.
|
Comments (
1
) :: Post A Comment!
:: Permanent Link
|
Share and enjoy
9/8/2005
-
My start
Posted in
Unspecified
My life has been a complete mess and success from the start... Being the baby in my family it has always been so damn hard to compete with others or should I rather say myself...I had a very abnormal, disfunctional and also functional childhood....
My dad was in the Mafia (yeah, I had the real deal in my life!), when I was 3 our family was millionaires...My dad's mafia friends turned their back on him, stole his money and when he went after them, they shot him 4 times...He was in intensive care for 90 days, but he survived.
Back home we lost everything!! Even our dogs! And our life had to start from the beginning....
So that's the intro to my life .... 
|
Comments (
1
) :: Post A Comment!
:: Permanent Link
|
Share and enjoy
|