snapshot autobiogoraphy.pptx

Magazine
Period 6
Student 8

Making my first friend

I remember my first day on my old school It was in first grade. I just
asked him if he wanted to be friends he said “Yeah, why not”. I
remember messing around with him just being boys fighting and stuff. I
remember one day where we took it too far and he made me feel sad
and said “I don’t want to be your friend anymore”. I took it pretty hard.
He told me it was all joke, I did not take it that way. I remember when
we went on a field trip we were partners. We went on this rock climbing
thing and some kid was next to me. I remember seeing him pull him off
and him going next to me. I was not very surprised that he would do
that.In my sixth grade year there we fought a lot. Sometimes they were
fun. Surprisingly, we didn’t get in trouble at all. Even though we fought
we all ways made up after we kept fighting.

Hitting my first home run

I remember hitting my first home run in fifth grade. Something bad
had happened at that time. It was the best team in the league I
remember exactly where he threw it down the middle then. BAM! I hit it
I paused and just looked at the ball. They told me to start running and I
did. I remember just looking at the right fielder running after the ball.
During that same game I played first base. I remember my friend who hit
it. I called him a Ninja because he blocked the ball with his bat when it
was about to hit him in the back. He popped it up in foul territory and I
remember catching it and falling down. Then in the end we beat that
team 8 – 2.

Death of our family pet

I would say this is the worst moment of

my life. I’ve been with that dog since I was
born. He was always there to watch me
with my uncle. I remember riding on his
back. But now he’s all old. I remember
seeing him days before his death. I
remember just seeing him lying there on
his bed crying. I too was also crying a bit. It
was just sad that he knew that he was
gonna die. A few days later when we were
gonna put him down he starts walking
again after a week or so. I was happy to see
him walk again. Then we put him in the
trunk of our car to go to the vet. I just hear
him whimpering in the back. I was crying
really hard. I just couldn’t stop thinking
about him. Then we are inside waiting for
the doctor to put him down. We were
crying very hard to see his eyes close. Then
he was gone

The birth of a new sibling

I remember waking up hearing doctors running and hearing people
screaming. Oh, how weird that was. I remember seeing my mom
screaming. And a head popping out. I ran outside the room screaming
“LALALA”. And remembering telling my mom to cut the baby’s umbilical
cord. I remember telling her “Oh no thank you!”. Then after that seeing
he is out I come up to him and carry him. I was so happy to see my
brother for the first time. I remember thinking that I will never let
anything hurt him. I remember after a few months he started to crawl
and bite things. I remember him crawling and biting me on the back. I got
so mad at him I yelled at him. Even though he was a baby I didn’t care at
all. Then in the end

About me

My name is Manuel Gabon. I am Filipino. I think I was born in Long
Beach on December 8, 2003. I play baseball at any park that is close to
my house. I also played at Harbor City Little League. I am
short-tempered, so when I get mad I usually say bad things when I play
baseball. I am competitive when I play video games and sports.