I remind myself where was I born in my life would have been much more difficult if I never knew where I was born. I was born on Feburary 5, 1991 in Lincoln Hospital in the South Bronx, my early life was nothing but family. During my early years I lived off an 15 story apartment near the Bronx Zoo. My whole early childhood in the bronx was, going to the zoo, looking at all the animals they have, My father would take me to Yankee Stadium and have me sit on his shoulder when the yankees hit a homerun, but the best part was my family, we lived close to each other, we actually lived a couple blocks from each other. Everyday I would see my uncles and my aunts come and eat at the small table talking about what they did in college and how they look then. Every holiday it was like having a concern but no beetles or rolling stones, they would play regenton, salsa or peruian music, It was really something when they all danced I laughed all day knowing how funny it was the way they danced, and they would stare at us when me and my cousin danny wanted to dance with them. My and my cousin danny were best friends we always compete against one another at everything every racing in the rooms, he keeps winning because he always pushes me off the bike, anyway I loved it and I never fought of going anywhere else.
My mom one day wanted to move somewhere peaceful and my mom somehow gets what she wants. at 5 years my family and I moved to a small town Little ferry, NJ. At first I didn't like what are house looked like but it was beautiful after we finished with it. I couldn't do anything that time but I had fun anyway I had a huge back yard and everyday my and my cousin danny would play baseball and basketball. He was gifted I could tell he was going to be an great baseball player. As for me I didn't do so well, but playing with him and watching the game inspired my to play and became the great joy of happiness that I came to love. After the summer I went to pre-school it was great I had the most respected teacher in the school. I went to Washington school in little ferry for three years, I was the most popular kid there everyone knew me and I knew them. One day my family fought that I should go to a school in englewood cliffs it was alright but I being in that school everything became easy there the studies were so easy it was like I couldn't stand it. but I really was like the nerd in that school, i was getting pick on, teased on everyone was on me because I was so fat. Like everyone wanted to be my friend but they never ever respected me. I manage to stay for school there till 7th grade, I can say the only thing that keep me from dropping out was my support from my mom she never let my sleep without reading a book and I when the school couldn't help any further with my education I was really happy that I went back to little ferry.
For my 8th grade I went to the Memorial School, this school was across from my first school in Little Ferry. Then I was getting taller and stronger and my face started to go through the teen effects of getting all this stuff on your face even today my face dosen't seem to be clear up but it's doing much better. Anyway that year was a great year I past my school grades with no problems and after playing 12 years of baseball I had to have a performance of a life time. In that summer I stayed with my cousins in New York and learned about the ghetto hood and how life is on a thug life. I spend a year in a high school in Paramus, NJ it was interesting to say the least but I made great friends and had my first real relationship. Then last year I moved to Mt. Pocono and it is like going through a psycho land but not everyone has a problem to think straight. I ok where I live and my goals are to improve my skills of the mind and body. I feel like that at this time of my life I goal is to make it shine.
My goals are to pass high school, and be an major league baseball player.