My experiences

The first experince in my life there was went I was six years old. One day, I found my dog​​, he was sleeping and then I frighted him with one: AH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Later my mother scolded me Because the dog dead for almost Hearth attack. The dog was old.

When I was thirteen and I had a depression and I need to commit suicide but every day and every night I think about this and I think alone that was a bad idea, the still life was bad I want to survive and I am glad to have done.

The last experience I had was last summer. I went to work at a campus football and I work hard, but when this campus was completed they did not give me nothing. It was a bad experience.