blog #7

I only had one memorable relationship with my teachers. She was my 7th grade math teacher, and I looked up to her. She was the only teacher I could talk to about anything and the only teacher who whooped me in class; I always look back on that day and laugh. She also kept me out of a lot of trouble. We stayed in touch for a couple of years. I wish I knew if she had a Facebook or something I can contact her with now.  I want to show her how much I matured and let her know how I'm doing. I would love to know how she is doing and how her daughter is doing. She no longer teaches in the district I'm from so I have no way in getting in to contact with her.


If I could choose which country to attend school it would be Paris. I really want to learn there language and I love their culture, at least what I see on television. It does not seem like there is ever  a dull moment in Paris. They have a ton of fashion shows and every celebrity seem to go there. I know it sounds like I would go just to party, which is true, but I can say I will learn something, and that's the language.

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I went to daycare until I was 3 years old then I attended a head start program. Since then I have been in school for 20 years. I still remember some things I've done in head start so it definitely stuck with me. I think every child should have an early start to education no saying everyone should be in head start but at least some kind of preschool setting, even if its half a day. It teaches them social skills, have to conduct themselves in the class room. I do remember what my head start school was like but I remember my 1st grade experience well. I love Ms. Hinsly she was so nice and did any and everything for us. All my teachers up until high school made a big impact on me and on my career decisions.

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If  I was to live in another country I would be Italy because  I live in London, England because it is so culturally diverse. I would love to be in the mix bring American/African American to London.

My neighborhood

I was the only black girl on my street for at least 2 years. My neighborhood was predominately white. What I like the most about where I grew is we could leave our door open all day without any problems, everyone was nice and very neighborly. We would all skate around the neighborhood and have this water splash days where everyone would turn on there sprinkler and we would have so much fun. I really miss those days.

My childhood was great I have so many happy memories of myself and my brothers playing outside our backyard. we had so many toys and games to play with. If we got bored we would make up games. I use to play with this one girl down the street, our favorite thing to play was Barbie dolls. I absolutely loved Barbie dolls.

I was raise buy my granny, my mom, and my aunt. Also by other adults in the neighbor hood. My family yin it takes a village. All three of this ladies made a big influence in my life. My granny taught me to have strength and walk with my head held high, my mom taught me about fashion and how to be a diva. My aunt was the tough on of them all, she stay on me like white on rice. She sees my potential and won't allow me to settle for less. I have no regrets or sorrow about how I was raised. Everyone may not agree with the method used but I am the person I am today because of them.

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