Personal Narrative: Personal Identity

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Hi, my names Madyson Longman. Spelled with a ‘Y’ because apparently my grandma didn’t want anyone to ever spell my name correctly. I was born on December 27th 2001, I wish I was born in like November or something because I’m always the youngest of my peers and I also can’t get a job until I’m fourteen. Like one time I met this girl named Ashly and she was born December 26th. Ashly was in a grade below me. Besides that, my favorite colour is black, “black’s a shade not a colour” um no. Black is my happy colour. Not yellow or pink because the brightest colours are the least interesting to me, they’re just there and there’s nothing special about them but there’s mystery to black and black could be anything. That’s my view on it, but your view

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