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I was born on the 21:th of December 1983, tree weeks to early.

My grandmother had died one week before so my mother, father and one year older brother was back home where they where born about 60 miles (128 English miles) from where they lived.

Not sure if it was a good or bad thing for my mother, just losing her mother, and then gaining a son…oh well, I was born on the darkest day of the year .

My mother had me, and then we got to raid the ambulance home to Gothenburg (Göteborg)

I don’t have a lot of memories from my early childhood. My parents had just bought a big villa in the middle of the city (not very easy to get in this town). They where not rich at all. My father was and is an engineer and my mother worked as an administrator for education.


Anyway, at 1 years old, I started to go to a daycare where I stayed until I was 7. It was a great place…well, it was at least red, that’s about all I remember

And that it was close to a ice cream place .


My parents got married when I was about 5 I think. But I don’t remember the wedding at all.

I hurt my head a lot when I was a chilled, that I do remember. First time, and a bike, me and my brother and mother was biking. We where going down a hill, that ended in water, and my brakes didn’t work, so I throw my self of and hit a rock. I was about 6 I think.

Then a few months later I was “helping” my mother repaint the school my brother was attending. I stood up, and hit my head in the open window, the edge hit me in the middle of the head and my hair was all colored red .

I got money to buy an ice cream, and the lady behind me said, “You have a lovely red hair”. .

A year later I was climbing on our laundry dryer. We hade this, big thing out doors that we hanged our laundry on. One of the weirs brook and I hit a big rook on the ground.

Then the last time, this was when I hade started school. Me and my best friend was sitting and dangling with our legs about 2 meters over the ground. He thought it was fun to screw with me and pretended to push. But the problem was that he pushed a bit too hard. So down I went with head down, hitting the ground. I lost all memory of that day.


All right. So I’m 7 years old and just started school. I remember seeing a girl in my class and said to my self. Wow, that’s the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.

It didn’t take long before I got a new best friend. My last one from my daycare center was going to another school and I never saw him again.

Anyway, I started getting interested in a girl. Of course I didn’t understand that by then

This is when the trouble for me started that would last me many years. In 3:ed grade they discovered that I hade dyslexia.


More to come!

 

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I could not read very well at all. I felt stupid as I all the other class mates where a lot better. And I could still not writhe a good sentence.


I hade to redo the 3:ed grade. I remember crying a lot, I didn’t want to leave my class. Today I think this might have been one of the best things that happened to me. Not that I left my class, but that I got a second chans to get it right.

Another guy from my old class also had dyslexia and had to be held back just like me. So we started to become friends, this was to prove very bad for me.

Anyway, I was refusing to be friend with my new class and just kept to my old one.


Another thing that probably was one of the best things ever to happen to me was that I got a “special” teacher to help me with my dyslexia. I love her! She changed my life. With out her I would probably not be as “free” from the problems that today.

I still keep contact with her, to make sure she knows what she did 


Right. So when I was 12 I got my first girl friend. Remember the girl I was “hitting on”? Well, it was her 

We where together for about two years until I discovered her with someone ells. That sucked.

By then the guy who hade been held back with me had become my best friend and we started to do a lot of stupid stuff. We started smoking, drinking and very stupid pranks. We ones opened the water heater in the school so that water was poring out all night. It cost the school about $2.000.

We shop lifted and at night we went out and destroyed stuff that we could find.


At 15, my friends tried to make me take drugs. I refused and realized that this was a bad crowed and I stopped being around them.


More to come.

 

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So, I got a new friend, a computer geek, and that’s how I started playing games

Well, I hade played before, but now it really took of.

From being one of the cool kids in school I fast became a geek. And life was a lot easier this way.

I could do what ever I wanted

After 9:th grade (I was 16 then) I started on what we call “gymnasiet”. I got in on one of the more popular ones. From my old school of 300, to this one with 3000.

I hade a great time the two first years and then something happened. I got a very very bad teacher in Swedish.

I just hated him so. He abused his class, he was hitting on the girls and everyone was afraid to go to his classes.

I got permission to change class, and I didn’t have to go to his class anymore. The problem was that after 2 month, they still hadn’t found me a new class. So I hade to go back. The teacher said to me, that I had no chans to pass the class now. I got so angry that I stopped going to school and failed my last year. This sucked


Anyway. I had to go to school another year and it was so damn boring. I hated it, but I got it done.

Then one of my strangest experience ever happened. Two years earlier I hade made friends with this girl, and a few month later she and my best friend started dating. ( I was not interested in her, so that was ok for me. )

The problem was that me and she still enjoyed being friends, but we stopped meeting just her and I because it felt strange.

My friend (the guy) got more and more jealous, and started acting strange. After they had been together for 3 years, she broke it off. I tried to still be friends with both. But the guy went mad.

After about 2 month after they broke up he said to me. If you don’t stop being her friend we can’t be.

I felt that he could not tell me who I couldn’t be friends with so I told him that I will be her friend and that he had to live with it. I never heard from him again.


Well, I have skipped a lot, because I know most of you don’t want to read long things


Anyway, I just ended one semester of art school. (it was only one semester long) and now I’m going to work for the summer on a paper plant


Next semester I will be starting a 4 year education called physical design. It’s about designing public outdoor areas like parks and city planning.


I have a lot more to writhe about my self, but I know no one will read it

 

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Oh yeah forgot. I train new circus. Like juggling, gymnastics what ever

 

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And not even an honorable mention about your online family. /sob

 

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Glad to meet you winnie!


Health, Happiness and Harmony to you!

 

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Hehe I started playing AC in dec 99. Was damn hard to get in Sweden. Cost me about $100 to get it..Damn


Anyway...Played a lot, meet a lot of strange people One was my brothers best friend from 6:th grade


I also got my brother hooked on AC


I then meet a guy called Ace azzameen, turned out he lived in Sweden to. We became friends and meet irl one year later. He is now one of my best friends and just movied to Gothenburg a few month ago to live whit his girl friend witch I intredusted to him


In AC I also meet the evil evil EpiK! And Evil AC guild that kept me in AC for years and years. With people like Ghost and Agaton sax


I started playing other games with them over team speak, and before you know it, you where in there web of drama and lies J/K


Just wish I hade time to play wow with you guys! One day I will join you again! Yarr!

 

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lol!


Hell, we're not really playing WoW anymore either. It's a lot of CoH and Planetside, until the next best thing comes along.


Dunno, depends on where things fall with WoW.

 

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nice to meet you. hope your school goes good for you.

Nice to meet you Winnie