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@ledor4
"A strong man stands for himself. A stronger man stands for others."
Ben
Life story part 2
Hey everyone ledor here.
So I'm unsure about everyone else but I have fairly bad memory. There's alot of things from my childhood I can't remember or don't.
One of the things I do remember is in 1st grade, every night we had the lion king playing the sound track as we went to bed.
Important note: my brother and I shared a room and had a bunk bed.
Anyways. I always slept on the bottom bunk because one time when we had a sleepover and the friend over wanted to share a bed with my brother because he forgot a sleeping bag.
Well the room was set up with me on top bunk and the friend and my brother on the bottom bunk.
Half way through the night I rolled out of the top bunk, slammed on the floor and stayed asleep. About 5 minutes later my brothers friend rolled out and fell ontop of me waking us both up as he broke my arm on the night stand.
My life story part 1
Hello everyone, ledor4 here.
I figured I'd start blogging as just a way to put my thoughts out there.
I tried my hand at animating this story and its just not for me. But before I lose track I shall tell the story.
Back when I was in 1st or 2nd grade I decided that it would be a great idea to go to one of my friend's house. I was invited of course so after school instead of taking the bus home or walking like we often did. I walked to my friends house which was maybe a block from the school. We played games like tag and hide and seek, we did homework, ate some food and had a whole some time as kids in the 90s did. Around 6pm I noticed it was getting dark so I started walking home after saying goodbye.
I was stopped by one of my neighbors on the walk home who informed me that since I didn't call or tell anyone what I was doing or where I went my mom was actually very worried and that I had to head home right away.
I lived about a mile away so I started running. Once I got home I found out everyone in town was looking for me, the cops where out looking for me and my mom was very angry.
Now my mom is a type of mom that so long as I told her where I was going, she didn't care what I did as long as I was safe.
As punishment I was sent in the corner while my mom called everyone and told them I was home safe. It took about 20 minutes and as a kid that was a long time.
I decided I'd never do it again and remember to always tell mom where I was going....for about a week.
A week later my cousin DJ, brother and I all ran into the woods, went to the beach/park and spent about 4 hours just playing in the woods.
We never learn.