Page 8 - Autobiography (final version)

notes because I am famous for taking surprise tests. With that

being said, class is dismissed.

Aha! I love when you have straight eyebrows. Where were we

by the way? Oh yes, in eighth grade. At that time life was like

a rollercoaster ride except that (1) the fun element was

missing and (2) the ride was only on a freefall drop. Things

were changing quite fast, from four cars to a special integer,

zero. From a well established business to having nothing.

From having two properties to having nothing and the

spinning wheel went on giving us gifts we had not even

imagined. By the time this spinning wheel stopped, my days

of O-Levels started. For normal kids it was yet another

academic year where they feel all grown up and act all cool.

For them it was the beginning of a so-called “independent

life” but for me it was a pathway to a dark dungeon; a

dungeon full of fierce orcs, dragons and giant trolls. The year