Me In A Nutshell
so following johnnyr 's last update, i too have decided to fill all you in on my life and whats been going on, in fact, heres my life story...
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I was born on March 15, 1988 at 5:40 in the morning. My parents, Barbara and Stephen Paul, named me Christopher Stephen; Christopher after Christopher Colombus, and Stephen because of my father's name. I was a cute little baby weighing in at 8 lbs. 4 oz. and 22 inches in length. After three days in the hospital I was finally ready to go. Home was a green house with 4 bedrooms and 2 1/2 baths, residing peacefully on a suburban side street known as Sanders Place. Soon after i moved in my parents got new siding for the house making it it's present day colour of blue. Throughout the first year of my life I learned a lot of usefull skills. I took my first steps, I spoke my first words, and I met my first friend (aww). A boy who lived around the corner, Christopher LaTempa, was my first childhood chum, we still talk every now-and-then. On my first birthday my parents through a party for me, I don't remember any of it but I'm sure it was a good time. As I went through life as a one year old the skills I learned from the past were improving. I could now speak simple sentences, life was good. A few months after I turned two, my sister, Brittany Nicole Paul, was born. I'm told that even as a youngster I would harass her, but hey what are brothers for. If you've read this far God bless you. If you've sneezed, God bless you. That was an attempt to be funny but it wasn't. I don't know how old I was but I remember for my dad's 30th birthday party my mom through him a surprise party in the backyard BBQ style and when he showed up I ran over to him n said something cute (all the ladies better think im cute for that). When I was three I started pre-school and Sunset Co-op where I met a bunch of kids who most of which I don't talk to anymore. In the summer of '93 my mom gave birth to her third and final child, Mathew John, I don't think I harassed him as much. That year I also started North Blvd. School.
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Of these 5 years of my life, most of my memories are from school since it does consume our lives. Second grade was an interesting year for me I guess. I don't really remember much of it except one time my mom came into class because we were all making speeches for mother's day or something. In third grade Barba was in my class, and beanie babes were making their way to hands of young and old alike. Also around October or November my teacher Mrs. Pope died. I don't remember how but I do remember being sad. We went through a bunch of different teachers until one was picked, I don't know her name though. Brandon Falone's dad came over a lot because he was doing our addition to our house. We added another garage, a new master bedroom, an office for my dad, and another bathroom. Fourth grade: one of my fondest memories. Our class was killer, Barba, O'Leary and I ran everything that went on there. Michaels was in our class too but he's weird. We also owned the playground, those were some good times. Fourth grade was my final year at NBS and I then moved on to Pequannock Valley Middle School or Pompton Valley Middle School, I'm not sure. The big thing in 5th grade was the state report - that's all I remember about that year. Around this same time AOL and AIM were becoming big and I believe that is when I became addicted. Also in 5th grade, Elaina Van Kirk wanted me so badly. Sixth grade came around in '99 and everyone was preparing for Y2K, those idiots...That's all I remember about 6th grade. George W. Bush was elected president over Al Gore. Florida.
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The most recent of my years started off half way through 7th grade. I think I was friends with Doug Erling at the time. I had a good time during this year. I remember a big math report. Over the summer in between 7th and 8th grade I became friends with Chris Roome. He's a cool kid. And Ann. Shes a cool kid. Ryan Thatcher moved here. He's a weird kid. If you're still reading this, I love you. Eighth grade started up nicely with September 11, a day known of us will forget, the day John Ritter died. And the day of nine eleven. We all know what happened so I wont talk about it. Eighth grade was a great year for me. I had a lot of fun. Finally graduation came around. We were now in high school. In the fall of 2002 I started 9th grade as a freshman at PTHS. I guess you could say I was nervous but isn't everyone? This year, along with my sophmore year were great. I made a lot of new friends. Some I still talk to, others I hate. But either way I deffintaly have good memories from both of those years. Brian Emmanuel. During sophmore year, on October 15, 2003, I started my first part time job at CVS. I was a stock boy. I still work there today but I'm now not ust a stock boy but a cashier as well. At the end of my sophmore year, on June 10, 2004, I bought a car. It was a blue 1999 BMW 323i. I love it to death even though to this day I am still paying it off. The summer before my junior year was awesome as well. Summer '04 FRBWD. If you've read all this so far, take all the underlined letters and spell out what it spells, then comment that word to let me know that you've read this whole thing. Junior year starts off and I'm a pretty cool kid. SUFU. We got another addition. My dad moved his office to the basement so his old office could be turned into a den, bathroom, kitchenette, and bedroom for my grandma who moved in in late January. Nowe we only have one garage. I'm now 16 and 11 months. Turning 17 in 1 month. Getting license. Thats me. The End.
So i guess i didnt go into detail on some parts but whatever