Big Things have small beginnings...Those are the words of a Person im too Young to give a shit about.I was born in a city called “Peshawar” in Khyber pakhtunkhwa in Pakistan.My parents names are Mom and dad. You want to know their names? I hear you asking.No.Im not gonna tell you.Why? Because I can.
I was born on December 10,2005.My parents were Muslim and by orders of the Holy Quran when every Baby muslim is born.The first thing they do is deliver a "azzan" in your ear. "Azzan" is the call of Prayer towards all muslims. I was taken home to a HUGE dissapointment. My Elder sister Existed.My baby self was pissed.So my baby self being the rebel i was began crying at this news.Bare with my folks, My Gag-reflex kicked in. I was taken to my cot and thats where i mostly spent my time other than being fed,Cared for,Crying and playing. Im just gonna press the fast-forward button for ya folks unless you want to read about the things i did below:
.Crying
.playing
.Inhaling
.Exhaling
.Eating
.And Playing
And Im going to release the button here.*pulls Up at 7 Year old chapter Parking spot*. When I was seven years old, I got my first game console. This was the Sony Playstation 2.I used to watch TV all the time growing up and some of my favourite shows were: ''Ben 10'' and ''Tom and Jerry''. I also used to be obsessed with Super heros and These things called ''Bakugans''. They were plastic balls with these cool designs on them and they would open up and make these plastic dragons.The anime used to played on ''Cartoon Network'' but were later discontinued along with other shows like: Yugi-oh and BayBlades.Reading this over, I also used to love The Teenage Mutant turtles
It sounds quite sad in my opinion, though I wonder what is to be?