Here i am, a very mean old man..back i the days i was such a bad Child..i used to do things that i would be punished after doing them everyday, other words, my mom used to beat me everyday for doing bad stuff.. later on , i was 17 i began doing drugs..NOBODY used to care about Those until my mom found about it and kicked me out of the house .. then i lived with my uncle until i was around 25 years old.. then i boight a house and moved away.. i Got old without someone that i loved or someone that was there when i was in need of help.. now here i am about to day with a life that had a very ugly past.. DON T DO DRUGS KIDS
