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My Life
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Rode First Tractor
I was two years old when I rode my first tractor. It was a Massey Harris Pony. We still have that tractor in our barn, it is currently being restored. It has many memories with it starting then. It has a toolbox in the center and has a reaper that attaches as well. -
Mr. Rogers
In 1999 I watched my first and favorite show, Mr. Rogers. Many in my generation enjoyed Mr. Rogers and still respect him. The reason I did not watch television before this point was because we did not have a television prior to this point. -
Game Boy Advance SP
My first handheld gaming device was a red Gameboy Advance SP. I remember the first game I had with it; Crash Bandicoot. I was not a gaming fanatic, but whenever I played Crash, I enjoyed the portability and battery life of the GBA. -
MP3 Player
I had gotten an mp3 player for Christmas in 2001. I did not have an iTunes account then, so I had used wuzam.com. It was a Samsung 4GB MP3. There were four buttons and a battery life of about two hours. -
Facebook (Ugg)
I made a facebook account. I wish I hadn't. It contains no useful information, everything it can do can be done on another website, and it has useless content. I understand why people say it is a useful site, it's useful to kill time by the hour. Other than that it is useless. -
Tracfone
My first phone was a Tracfone. It was my moms before me. It was slow and was black and white, but it was able to call people and slowly text. I had gotten it because my mom upgraded and I was in 8th grade, about ready to go on a field trip. -
PSP Go
I bought my own PSP Go off of Ebay in 2010. I got it used but it appeared in almost new condition. I use it in place of my MP3 and I also play games on it. I love the fact that it has 16GB of memory. -
Phone Upgrade
This was a Christmas present in 2011. It is an LG Cosmos. It is better than the Tracfone, but it could be better. I will not complain about it because I'm lucky I even have a phone. I usually text with it, but the speakerphone is loud and chrisp.
