User blog:X3ccBliTzz/The Story of My Life Pretty Much

Here you will find our some stuff you didn't know about me:

On May 5th, 2003, a child was born at the Royal Darwin Hospital, he was still born. The Midwife tried to revive him, but failed. Then, rushing through the door, another midwive came in, and the child's chest began to beat 15 minutes later. He was born during an extreme thunderstorm, and was in ICU for a week. His sister was born 6 years prior to these events. He was the only male child born that day in the hospital. His Mother was first generation Irish-New Zealander-Canadian (b. 1965), and his Father was An Irish dude born in Tokyo (b. 1970's). The child moved throughout the Northern Territory and Queensland, living in Darwin for 1 and a 1/2 years. From there, he moved every few months. Finally, in 2005, the child was settled in Hervey Bay, Queensland, Australia. His brother was born a year later. Sadly, in 2009, his father suicided near Miles, Queensland, his last words, as heard on the telephone during the fire, were "You fuckers will be sorry!!!". To this day, we cannot figure out who he was talking to. In 2010, he. Saw as diagnosed with OCD and ASD. The Child attended his first school from 2009 to 2014, when a major fight broke lose, and he was forced to move. On September 19, 2014, he moved to Toowoomba, Australia. This was meant to be a new start. But now, the child lives in a house with a lower HDI rank than Niger, and has been almost murdered more than 12 times. In 2015, he attended the worst school he has ever visited, and was stuck there for an entire year. The teachers has it out for him, and he got horrible grades. The Child Was Shy, and Socially Awkward. In 2016, he moved schools, because the previous school was only primary. At this new school, he made some friends, 2 years after he lost everything. Now, in 2017, he moved homes, finally escaping "New Niger". He continues to bust the school, but is bullied. Reasons for this are being left handed, shy and having an overbite. Now, almost 14, he has assumed the "man of the house" position. In January 2017, he woke up on a mountain, and ran and ran and ran, until he reached a town, after almost falling. He was nauseous, and didn't know where he was. The child was picked up by a passerby, and taken to the hospital. He asked where he was, but was not understood. Finally, a doctor walked into the room, and was fluent in English. The Child asked where he was again, had the doctor replied "You are in Lhasa". The Child was shocked. He could not figure out how he got there. He told them of his mothers mobile number, and they called her. She almost experienced a heart attack. Her son was missing, and she had found him. He recovered, and explored for several days, although the hospital always had him in their sights. After 4 days, he was picked up By his Mother. Hopefully, in the future, his life will get better, and not get fucked up.

Things About Me:


 * I'm Left Handed
 * I live in Toowoomba, Australia
 * I am in Grade 8
 * I have no family record
 * I've been to 6 countries (technically)
 * I'm diagnosed as OCD and ASD
 * I am Male
 * I have an overbite
 * I hate short finger nails.
 * My first kiss has already occurred, when I was 5 (In Prep)
 * I was born dead
 * I am partially Colourblind
 * I randomly Meow at people
 * The only meat I eat is Chicken
 * My Favourite Colours in order are: Yellow, Purple, Green, Blue
 * I Can't think of anything else at the moment