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My name is Julian and I like spending time with family and I'm a big brother of three (I'm the oldest). I have two sisters one of them is five years old and the other is about 4 months and my little brother is just 2 weeks old. In my spare time I like to watch TV, play video games, and hangout with my friends (my favorite TV show is rick and morty and my favorite video games are GTA V and DOOM). During the summer I started my own business: I mow lawns (the pay is REALLY good) for now it's just me and my dad but maybe soon I can hire more people.

In ten years from now i see myself with a house something not too big but something not too small. I'd also have a family: I'd have a wife and a kid maybe two (no more). I see myself with a job as being a mechanical or chemical engineer and because of my job I'd have lots of money for my using. I would also have a house i want something that's not too big but also not too small I want a house that is just the right size. With all the money that I have i would use it to buy myself a lot of jordans (my favorite is the elevens) and maybe if my kids wants some I'll get some for them. If I have the extra time I might have a gaming career (if I can I'll go professional). Lastly while I'm still young I want to do more parkour (definitely want to go professional and to look cool).

Emotion: Joy    It was a start of what seemed like a normal day. I woke up a little early than I'd usually do so I could eat breakfast. It have been a few months since the last time I saw my dad and while in was eating I thought to myself " when will he come home?". After breakfast I got ready for another day at fifth grade. When my mom dropped me off I walked up to my friends and waited for the teachers to let kids inside. Once we were let inside I got to work. After some a while it was time for recess my friends invited me to play games (which I did) then I got a feeling. I felt like something bad happened to my dad but I also felt like something good was going to happen but I kept telling myself that my dad will be alright. Once lunch started I got the feeling again but I felt like it was going to happen sooner than I thought. When lunch was over I had to write a story about someone important to me (I picked my dad). Everybody had to pick someone and tell the teache...