Male

25

Well here we go:
I was born in Houston Texas but moved around a lot before the age of five. In first grade my mom and step dad settled in Charlotte, NC. I spent my early years attending Montclaire Elementery and playing baseball. I played machine pitch for one year and not only did we win the championship, but I was also named Rookie of the year with over 40 RBI's and 30 runs. I attended S.a.i.l. middle school. Sail stood for Smith Academy of International Languages. Sounds fancy but really I was zoned for this school and I did not want to learn a forgin language. I played football starting in 7th grade. Both years in middle school did our team go undifeated at home and we only lost one game each year to Sedgefield. I started attending high school at South Mecklenburg High in Charlotte, NC. I attended South for almost two and a half years. I was a ROTC nut. I was on drill team, rifle team, and anything else I could do that was ROTC related. My 9th grade ELP teaccher offered me to attend the National Youth leadership Forum on defense diplomacy and national security. He offered this to me in the 10th grade but you had to be in 11th or 12th to attend. I stayed in school for only one more year and had graduated by the middle of my 12th grade year in 2002 from Fort Mill High, in Fort Mill, SC. I then went on to attend for one semester York Technical College. There I did not do much execpt take up space in a room that would of been better used by someone that had the money ot be there. I quickly flunked out of most of my classes as getting back and forth from work became very difficult and time consuming. In 2003 I work for a pest control company and it in SC is a very dirty job. If Mike Rowe wants a dirty job then he should go do the stuff I did in pest control. Aster deciding I could not handle the life that most people were living in that area I decided to leave. I ended up moving to Portland Or. I had me a sweet little red head that stole my heart away and I moved there. Well them same day I got there was the same day she broke my heart. A week later I was moving back to SC when I stoped about 20 minutes east of Boise ID and was talking with my sister. She said this "You don't have to come back, you can go anywhere". After that call I got into my Nissan Altima and drove to Boise and stayed the night at the very shitty 7K motoel. The next night I was movinging into my own appartment in the Northend of Boise. I have been living here sence 08/2004.

Now obviously this is just a loose outline of most of the stuff in my life. I just don't want to type any more. Please if you want anymore, meet me and I will talk to you about it.