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Your Autobiographies Umar Amin jr.'s Autobiography (submitted 5/16/06) When I come home in the hot afternoon I see radiant colors, like blue, red, and yellow, and different races of people. I hear the sound of people talking, cars riding by, ringtones on cellphones etc., but when put together they are annoying, agravating, and noisy like rock & roll. And many smells will amaze you, or make you think and wonder. I remember one time I came home and my mother was mad. I was very curious as usual so I asked her why she's mad 'cause I'll do anything for her. Then I became mad so I started to yell and throw things, with all this anger built up inside of me. Then suddenly I stopped. I don't know why I just did that. Then she told me why she was mad; I came in the house at four o'clock in the morning. |
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