my life so far is small like the house and is slowly getting build bigger and bigger as i find out who i am in this life.my house is getting built and furniture is slowly getting put in and some furniture goes with my life but some furniture can ruin the overall o the house that mixes with my life as people come into your life. some can help you even if negative they can still help you but sometimes you half to get people out of your life to build your house the right way

my name khaleel is arabic and is a common name in the middle east.my mother gave me that name because it means friend and she knew i was gonna be that person that could help anyone and be a good friend loyal,truth-worthy friend to all.

I have multiple people who i would say are my friends. my friends have always been there for me, i think the true friends are the one who tell you how it is and not tell you what you want to here.

a couple months ago my mom suprised me and my sisters with a new dog named makayla .makayla is a white red nosed pitbull with brown eyes.she loves to play but at the same time shes really lazy.she know when me or my sisters are home and she wines when she cant play she sits in front on the door when she has to use the bathroom.shes really special because she runs like a greyhound and sits like a person and when she eats she takes her food out her bowl and carrys it to where ever i am just to be with me.

i remember when i turned sixteen i was out looking for a job and as hard as i tried i could never find anything.My mom would take me out to different stores and i would fill out applications but the more i tried it seemed like the less they wanted me.so one day me and my cousin decide to do yard work in spring to fall.then shovel snow when the winter comes we would also wash cars and other small things to get money just to hang out.but as i get older things are more expensive now so till this day i am still looking for a job.

when people see me and my friends and some of my family they judge us on the way we dress and talk butif you get to know us were the realest people out in this world the ones judging are normally the one who are fake.we live our life as if its our last we laugh, smile.

my little sister is terrified of spiders where me i like them.some spiders i will pick them up and play with them or scare my sister with them.i guess the one reason i like them is because i love spiderman when i was younger i would pretend i was peter parker and climb all over my bunk bed.life is kinda like being a spider you reach out a go places you go but when your settle in a spot its kinda like making a web. when you have a home you can attract people, when your a a spider you put up a web to catch flies but some people in your life can ruin it in a split second at the same time the people ruining your life are like people taking down a spider web.

over the years since i was born i have been getting knicknames from my mom,aunts,uncles,cousins,and even people who just meet me all of them stick.there never anything mean because i've always been a good friend to everyone.I try to be the best friend i can be i thank everyone for all the knicknames because it makes me feel loved.