My name is Julio. I am a student here at Laguna HIlls high school. I have been to about 3 or 4 other elementary schools during my childhood. My family lives with my uncle and his house is pretty big. He doesn't have kids or anything like that so he is find with us living there. I have 2 siblings 1 older sister and 1 younger brother .
I am from the country Mexico. I was living there for about 1 or 2 years of my life until i had to go to the United States of america. I had made friends from my many elementary and 1 of those friends is my best friend. When I was 5 years old it was my best friend's birthday. We started to play fake fighting. We got a little carried away because i punched him in the face then he pushed me down on the ground on a way wee it was strong enough to break my arm. I don't remember much about it so I told my mom about it and she told me she remembers a bone sticking out. I don't believe it but with the scar I have on my arm it could be true.
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