Warren Micheal Reddick Case
Autor: simba • February 24, 2014 • Essay • 1,571 Words (7 Pages) • 1,442 Views
My name is Warren Micheal Reddick, and I was born in Riverdale, Georgia, on June 4, 1994. My parents were Tawanda Fagan and Warren Reddick. In my early childhood I was only living with my mother and my older brother Niko.
Before entering the 1st grade we moved to Covington, Georgia where I attended Porterdale Elementary for five year. In elementary school I was kind of a disruptive child. I think that was because I didn't have a father figure in my early years but I still managed to make good grades in school. During the second grade I got used to where I lived and the friends I made. During second grade I started getting involved in sports like basketball, swimming and baseball. I can remember that that was the year I got into my first fight. After that incident, however, I became a better person. Third grade came around and I began to do well in school making the honor roll and performing really well in basketball. The only thing I can really remember from third grade was my teacher Mr. Dunaway; he was the only teacher in the school that I still know of that had carpet in his room.
When I was entering the fourth grade my mother got married to Nathaniel Griffin. He was a pretty cool person, he taught me how to be strong and always stand by your word. I kind of looked up to him because of the demeanor he had, but by the time school was over my mom divorced him. After that all I really had was the Lord, my mother, brother and family. Throughout that year I found my favorite teacher through my whole entire twelve years of school. Her name was Ms.Ware she could relate to me so well. She always made sure I was on track and doing my job, we still keep in contact to this day. I was now entering the fifth grade, that year I had tons of fun. I guess it was because it was my last year there. I had many friends that were going to different schools and states. I was kind of nervous of going to middle school. Just hearing the stories people told me, and also what my brother told me about middle school, had me shaking in my pants. Through it all, elementary was a good experience for me; I was able to find out some things about myself.
Entering middle school I was involved in two main things school and basketball. I love basketball with a passion and still do. I'm determined to reach the goal I have set for myself. While entering sixth grade, I was starting to see my dad every other weekend. At first it was hard talking to him because all I had was questions to ask him. After a while though I got used to it and just didn't even ask those questions.
In middle school I attended Clements Middle School that's where I met a lot of friends I still know today. Sixth grade started and I remember it like yesterday I was so nervous but I soon got out of that but I think that ended up going toward the wrong way. I became disruptive in class: getting put out and sometimes even written up. However, that
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