Eh, my history isnt a very impressive one.
I am from an Irish descent, but that has nothing to from where I grew up, nor does it mean I am some tiny little midget with orange hair and a pot of gold.
I grew up in San Diego, California right next to a small beach community. Went to a small Christian pre-school where I had to do alot of that normal Christian school stuff like being apart of Bible plays, praying before every meal, go to church once every week, etc. Then went to some small elementary school with, suprisingly, alot of eventful shit happened (If anyone is interested I will share it but not in this post.) For some off reason I never liked the beach, and I baerly ever went into the water. It was mostly because I almost drowned about 3 times...The third time required a local Navy Seal to rescue me from a rip current.
In Middle school I experienced an abusive P.E. teacher, a math teacher with a "torso-long" ponytail who what batshit crazy, science teacher who didnt believe in A's, and an english teacher who made fun of non-advanced students in reguard to their idiocracy and body oder. Also this school was only a couple miles away from the Mexican border, so alot of hispanic students who failed in their country came over here...
And now I am in my freshmen year of highschool with yet anoter group of crazy teachers.
Thats about it...
Any questions?
