Milestone Event

Milestone Event

Me and my dad always watched a basketball game on tv.We wouuld glue each other on the couch and gather popcorn and coke so cold it was like the glass was made out of ice.After that it would be an easy sleep that night.

Until one day my dad got NBA tickets to see the Celtics play against the Nets.I was happy as a kid that got a christmas present.We had to drive all the way to the Izod Center.When we enterd the arena I heard all the chatter of people in there seats.I remember when it was halftime me and my dad got coka cola and super buttey popcorn that was like eating a container full of butter.

That expirenced changed me because now I learn about my dad everyday.

Milestone Place

Milestone Place

Theres a country called Bosnia.It is located in Southern Europe.I was born in Bosnia.I stayed there for two years after I was born.The city I was born is called Tusla.Tulsa is the capital of Bosnia.

For that two years in Bosnia I was in my grandparents house with my parents and grandparents.My grandparents had owned a gigantic wheat field and a punt chicken house.Across a rocky driveway was the wheat field.The wheat field had held wheat that was greatly fresh.I was told that I would be in the wheat field with my parents.

The wheat field had held magical things.My parents exlaimed that they found a lost dog in the cornfield.They even saw a old disgusting gravestone on the ground.
There were about a hunndred wheat in the field.My parents liked the smell of the wheat.When I was a baby my grandparents gave me a necklace.It is good that I will always have a piece of Bosnia.

Milestone Interest

Milestone Interest

I love basketball as much as videogames.All I would do is go in my driveway and just shoot the ball in the hoop.Enen when it was 8:00 I would still be outside shooting hoops.Many summer nights I would play 21 with my friends.Until hl it was 8:00 then then they had to leave.

When I joined a basketbakll league my friend joined as well.I enjoyed everything about basketball the uniforms, the hoop and even the court.But my friend thought it was a piece of cake.The coach put my friend in the forward position,he would spend the time on the 3 point line acting like he knows what he is doing.But he knew he didn't know what he was doing.Untill the ball slipped out of someone's hand on the other team.He rushed with excitement,took the ball,shot it and scored a 3 pointer.Our team jumped with excitement.My friend was so glad that he hopped on to the other side of the court.

November meant the season starting for basketball.For me it meant a bad knee.As the ball rolled to get it when someone pushed me and I landed on my knee.Witch meant I needed to go home.I would lay on the couch an icepack on my knee.But it was actully good that I went home early.That meant that I could watch sportcenter.Sportcenter was showing the Nets highlights.The part I saw is when Vince Carter dunked the ball.I would just lay there picturing that dunk allover again.

Milestone Person

Milestone Person

Ozzie was my first ever brother.He would paste himself on the couch watching tv and slurping milk.My brother is a very unique baby.Everyday afterschool my frustration overwhelmes me because of a locked door.My finger pierces the door in hope of someone coming.Next thing you know here comes spongebob in pagamas with long lushish black hair,other wise known as my brother.

When it was the first day I saw him when he was born, I was the first person he spotted.Ozzie released his eye lids and peered into my eyes.For a moment I could not hear anything in the world.He was wrapped around a blanket like a burrito.Nextthing you know my dad rose from his seat.All Ozzie would do is stare into my eyes knowing I'm his brother.Then my dad picked up Ozzie and put him in my moms arms.When that happened he constructed a burp sound.Everybody released there laugh including me.Not a day goes by that I don't look after him.

Milestone Obgect

Milestone Obgect

When I was 11, my uncle got me a computer.It was just a old simple dell computer.I had the feeling of family because it was passed from my uncle to me.In english class we needed a computer to do our homework.So it was superb that I had my very own computer sitting on my desk.

With that computer I made my first ever blog entry.I made it while my dad was watcing a monday night football game.My blog was about the NBA.It was just a plain paragraph about the NBA.I talked about the Lakers,the all star game and many more things.First there was a blank screen,than it was filled with words about the NBA and a small NBA logo.

It was great making that blog post.I sat on my chair by my desk thinking about my next blog post.There could of been anything on that blog post.It was from that day forward I found my passion.