My co-pilot, my shadow, is who I spend the most time with. Yes, my sister. She is a lovely person. She does a lot for me, such as fixing these lovely fruit salads. She puts a lot of love in them. I would just plop them together, but she puts effort into them to make them stand out. She also makes the salads. Don’t get me wrong, I make salads too, but hers are grander. The ones I share on here are all from her. I think I did share a salad I made, but like I said. Hers are better. The seasonings make it better, such as truffle. She is with me a lot of the time. We watch shows together. Do doordash together. We laugh and get mad together. So there it is, my younger sister.

As far as changing my name I would not change it because I was named after my uncle Jesse. He died in a car accident in 1971. He was my mom’s brother. He was only 21 years old. It is a really sad situation. My mom said, he was a wonderful brother. He would have been good to know. It is a tragedy, but I celebrate that name because he would have been a great uncle. Thank you for reading.

Most people have a pretty good childhood. It might be filled with watching Seasome Street or watching cartoons on Saturday morning, while eating some cereal. That was my childhood. I watched a lot of TV and played Atari all the time. I was six years old and I was playing chess with my stepdad. He would slaughter me a lot of the time. I used to get mad. So, I would go inside my room and practice chess on my Atari. Sure, the computer would annihilate me too, but at least I learned. Sometimes I would win my stepdad, sometimes I would lose. I got used to losing, so when I won. I was happy. I was getting pretty good at chess, but I still lost some games to my stepdad.

Threw all this chess playing. I read a certain book called green eggs and ham. When, I was younger, I read this book a lot. I had a little collection of Dr. Seuss books, but Green Eggs and Ham was my favorite. From moving a lot, I lost my Dr. Seuss books or when my injury (shot in the head) happened. My parents got rid of a lot of my items because they thought I was going to die, but I lived and life is all right now. I am grateful. Thank you for reading.

But this salad was a winner. It had a little chicken, cucumber, lettuce, tomato carrots, mashed potatoes, and various seasons. It was nicely put together. Thank you for reading. I don’t feel like going into the books I read. When, I already did the assignment. I hope everyone on here has a nice night. Good night.

Also, music is the universal language. People can speak different languages and still enjoy playing music with each other. Music is a language set on its own. It can be hard, soft, fast, slow, as long as it has a beat and it is steady. It is considered music. Heck, some music doesn’t have a beat, but the beat is the way the instruments coincide with each other.

I like to play drums, shakers, write lyrics, and sing lyrics. It is the best way to pass time. Music gets me moving. I can’t be sad listening or playing music, as long as it is rocking, popping, or rapping. It is worth listening to them.

I play and practice music everyday. It is something that is installed in my brain.  I would be lost without music. Music makes me feel great.

Also, writing on  jetpack gives me joy too. It has become part of my routine. Everyday, around 12 am, I know I have to write on  jetpack. Thank you for reading.

When I’m eating something this good, such as the rice dish with tomatoes, broccoli, avocado, apple, letuce, noodles, bell pepper, and fried cream cheese wontons. I know it is time to unplug. Maybe come back to plug back in again, but just to unwind before I go to bed. Thank you for reading.

This fruit salad was delicious. It had kiwi, mandarin oranges, grapes, pineapple, apples, pears and some more goodies. It was very healthy. It was just what I needed to wind down before bed.

Well, everyone needs friends from time to time. To help them out and pass time with their friends. Some qualities are better than others. One quality I look for in a friend is sticking with me. Sometimes, I get depressed because of the injury of being shot in the head. I walk with a gimp, my left arm doesn’t work right. Anyone, would get depressed because of this. So, I need friends to understand that I am not pissed off at them. I am just need time to sort through stuff and I still like them, but I am dealing with my own hell on Earth. Thank you for reading.