I promise that as soon as I can get a picture of myself up on the net, I will. That is one thing that I can guarantee.
Name - RaverBoy X (sorry, you have to know me personally to get my real
name)
D.O.B. - December 6, 1981
P.O.B. - St. Catherines, Ontario, Canada (it's near Niagara Falls on
the Canadian side)
Dream Car - 1999 Mazda RX-7 Type RS (available only in Japan)
Car Owned - 1987 Mazda RX-7 Turbo II
Short Autobiography:
I would just like to tell everybody who is about to read on, it's not exactly a short autobiography. Brace yourself, because my life can be pretty messed up at times...
I would like to start my short autobiography in the summer of 1995. Why this summer one may ask ? It was the summer right before my freshman year in highschool.
I remember it so vividly. This was the summer that I took my first road trip out of Canada. Apparently, some of my relatives came up from California this summer but they decided to take the place only up to Detroit, Michigan. Two of my older brothers (actually every one of my siblings are older than me, I'm the baby of the family) and myself went to the airport in Detroit to meet them and take them back to Kitchener (where I live now). During the time my relatives were up in Canada with me, nothing important really happened. Actually, I remember now, it was the first time I ever got to drive a car. If you want to know what happened in detail, then click here !
So what did you think of my first driving experience in my life ? Pretty messed up eh ? Well...as the summer progressed I started thinking about what would happen to me after I started highschool (no I was never afraid of being initiated by students older than me, if you wanna know why, click here !) because...well, you know how it feels before highschool starts.
In September 1995, the weekend right after highschool started, I started my life as a true teenager. I also began my long journey into adulthood on this weekend. For a detailed story, click here ! This was the weekend that I also promised myself that I wouldn't screw up in highschool like so many people I know have done before me (which is a promise I couldn't keep, as I'm still in highschool today and it's been almost 5 years).
As the school year went on, nothing important really happened in my life, so I'll leave out my entire freshman year and I'll pick up at the end of my freshman year in the summer of 1996.
I guess that the summer of 1996 was one of the hardest times in my life. It was the summer that my innocent child eyes were finally opened because of a domestic dispute between the crew that I was a part of. For a detailed story, click here ! It was also in this summer that I had my first taste of responsibility (which I have to say sucked).