When i would tell someone my story, it would have to be someone who i would need to have the most trust in. It would have to be told to someone who i knew could be able to keep it to themselves. I have no ordinary life. My parents got divorced when i was twelve yet they never really got along in the first place. I live with my mom full time and tend to see me dad on certain occasions. I have a job at McDonalds, and the majority of the customers are regulars sad to say. People tend to make or poke fun at my job, yet i just remind them that i have a job and i am paying my way through life. I have one sibling who is nine years younger than I am, and he tends to annoy me at times. All the bumps in the road of my life have all come to make me who i am today though.
I would start off my life story by when I was four than i would work my way up to present day. This was the story would seem clearer and not confuse them with all the misshaps and vague little details crammed in the middle. My life is like a giant chocolate chip cookie. It has lots of different ingredients mixed into it, but their are very sweet moments in my life hence the chocolate chips. And when it is baked and ready to be called a cookie and not a mushy goop of dough, it is the final piece. My life has made me the person i am today and just like the cookie it has many little things thrown into it.
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