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The Day I Was Born
On October 19,2006, the world welcomed an amazing person( That's me!) into its midst. It was a day filled with joy and excitement as i took my first breath into the world, a brighter place as i began my journey. -
My First Birthday
On October 19th, 2006, the air was filled with laughter and and celebration as loved ones gathered to commemorate the first of many birthdays. I was the center of attention, surrounded by friends and family which I didn't remember hence the fact that I turned 1 year old that day. It was a day of happiness, love, and lots of adorable baby pictures of me. -
Playing for a soccer team for the first time.
Playing soccer for a team for the very first time was very nervracking because I'm playing with a bunch of kids who i didn't know at the time and was wondering if they'd like me or if they were too good or if i was too bad at soccer. I had just fit in fine with my team we got along very well and we would win our matches and we'd celebrate it together eating orange slices. -
Being Captain for my soccer team
I had remembered how bad i wanted to be captain for the team and i would say I wasn't the best. Everyday that i had the chance i would practice my soccer skills and when i had team practices i would practice my leadership and communication skills. Eventually after all that hard work my coach had seen the diligence and grind i had put in and gave me the role as a captain leader and i was cheering with joy and i told him him " I wont let you down coach". -
Taking swimming classes and learning how to swim
Learning how to swim I would say was a struggle for me because my legs were too short to be able to paddle and i would just sink. Luckily for me we had swimming instructors to guide and help us if we would sink or drown and they would give us tips on the right technique on how to float. The swimming classes never really helped me to learn to swim so a couple years later my aunt took me to a lake and taught me how to swim and eventually I got it perfect where I could swim without assistance -
Learning to ride a bike didn't end up well for the first time.
I briefly remember the day I learned to ride my bike; I was at at Markel Park and I was practicing riding my bike with training wheels. I thought for my first time to ride my bike i should go down and hill and once i started rolling down i went too fast and couldn't steer the way i wanted to and i fell off the bike and scratched myself on the concrete. I look down at my knee and I'm bleeding so I get rushed to the hospital to put ointment and then the doctor told me i had to get stitches -
School tests. I remember it was 5th period in social studies and i was in 6th grade and Mr. Nelligan was showing us a presentation and prepping us for a quiz the next day.
I knew that i had not understood what he was saying and knew that i was going to fail the test. That day later i bought my self a pack of flashcards and started writing the definitions and answers to memorize it .It's the next day and my heart is beating and when he hands out the quiz i realized every thing i had studied was on the test and i was super confident and when i finished my paper i handed it to him for him to grade to find out that i had aced my test and i was so happy. -
My First Communion
I remember how bad my parents wanted me to get my first communion so they put me in church summer school to prepare my self and self adequate. I remember that whole summer how much work and quizzes we took to be better prepare ourselves to the day of communion. Some time and very stressful days passed and next thing you know today is the day I could potentially get my communion and I was really nervous walking down the aisle. I had thought about it so much that I would think it’s hard but I flew -
First Time Travelling
One of my favorite memories was when I traveled to Salt Lake City with my friends was when we explored the beautiful landscapes and tried some delicious local food. It was such a fun and memorable experience I wish I could go back there again. I had gone to many beaches and had relaxed and sat down with a blanket covering the sand watching until the sunrise has falle -
Cooking
So, one time I decided to try my hand at making homemade croissants from scratch. I followed a recipe, put in all the effort, and waited eagerly for them to come out of the oven. But when I took my first bite, I realized they were not the flaky, buttery croissants I had hoped for. They turned out dense, chewy, and far from the light and airy pastries I had imagined. It was definitely a disappointment, but it taught me the importance of practice, patience and delicately.