Hi, my name is Jake.
I'm a white male. I am
5' 1" tall. I have
darkish brown hair. I weigh
118 pounds. I have blue eyes. I am 11 years old.
I live in a messy room. I
have an average schedule, just like any other kid.
This is my schedule in order:
get up from bed, go to school, do work, come home, do homework, go
to Karate practice, go home, eat dinner, take a shower, watch a little
television, and finally go to bed. Then
I do it all over again the next day, and the next, and the next... Well,
you get the picture.
I like many different kinds of food.
My favorite kinds are steak, ribs, potatoes, carrots, corn, and
other stuff. My favorite
restaurant is Golden Corral. Sometimes
I have to cook soup or can foods. I'm not a very picky eater.
I have adapted to the way my sister and I have fights and brawls.
I'm used to my dog licking and wrestling me to the ground.
I find food in dumpsters, NOT! That last one wasn't true.
My sister, can really pack a punch though.
My dog, even though he is small, can trip and push someone into the
ground. I am used too many, many jobs on Sunday.
Jobs like: painting
the house, stripping paint, moving my 325 pound Battlebot in and out the
garage, cleaning the house, washing the car, or just taking out the trash.
As you can see, I have adapted in many ways.
