My Random Autobiography

My Random Autobiography

I arrived on October 26, 1989. My brother was already there to show me the way. As far back as I can remember I have always had pet birds doves, diamond doves, parakeets, and a cockatiel named Shippo. In addition to birds I also like aircraft, especially the ones from World War II. My first memory of liking aircraft and wanting to be a pilot was when I was about 5. I saw a helicopter dusting the fields. For the last four and a half years I have been building and flying gas R.C. planes. Some crash but most soar as high as my dream to be a pilot. I belong to a RC plane club called the Channel Islands condors, we have a field with a runway that we fly our planes at. I do pretty well when it comes to computers. In fact I can take one apart and put it back together. My brother is the expert with thoughts machines. He always answers my questions about computers and math. He can program and rebuild them. I trust my brother there for we work well together. Nothing can split us apart. I don’t go out much, I like to stay at home and work in my garage, building model planes and working on other projects. My family is the most important thing to me. When my grandfather says something that is the way it is going to be. He is a strong, strict and caring person. My grandmother is a loving and kind hearted person. I would walk through fire for both of them.