The place I live is one of the best living in this town, but that has drawbacks. The important thing is that it is close to almost everything the residents may want, picturesque landscapes, shopping districts and many cultural centers. However, the road may be the most crowded road in the town and walking down the street late is not safe. Fortunately, I wake up to the most beautiful sun-lit house every morning. I sat on a pouch and was drinking coffee, and I was drinking in a breathtaking atmosphere.
My neighbor's name is "La Remise" by Voisins le Bretonneux. I live in the square. In the middle there is a playground where children can play. There are 12 houses in my square. I like my community. There are very few parks, and neighbors are very friendly. All our services are near my house. For example, schools, pools, lakes, small stores, parks. Also my friend lives near here. However, I learned that the trash was clean and noisy, the snow removal effect was poor, and the bus operation was slightly irregular. I have lived here for generations and I am very satisfied with the current housing situation. Later I wanted to live in this place. This is a good thing because there were areas before the community was built. Roll C.
I grew up in Yonkers (brave house) in New York. I do not tell a lie, my childhood is very rough. My brother and I were brought up by our single mother. I grew up in the vicinity of ethnic minorities (I am Caucasian). My community is mainly African American and Spanish. I was at school when computers, especially school computers were not genuine. I always believe that being only a doctor or a lawyer can be successful. When I was young, I was very poor when I was a child. My mother is welfare and I work hard in order to make a living. I just want to say that technical products are not very available. From the 1980s to the early 1990s, I spent most of the time outside. I committed so many crimes around me, even though I started at a very young age, I think this is "normal", so when I talk to others about the past, I I will just dispel it like this. Until I saw the white color of their eyes, I noticed that this was unusual, that was a very bad thing.
I grew up in Chicago and I realized the existence of race very soon. This is very easy. Everyone is black, near my house. My early adulthood was quite insulated in the middle high income community in the south. My parents in my non-civil rights age believed in raising me in the dark, especially in the environments in which the Negro was prosperous. Only when I leave the entire black community, I face people's view of black people.