I was born on December 9th, 1990 at Whippscross Hospital. I am an average boy and I lead a normal life, or do I? 'Nah', I am an average, normal boy. My physical appearance is not dire; I am just a bit big around the stomach

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                           Autobiography           By Mital Patel

Tidal waves formed, buildings blew up and tornados appeared around the world, this was all a sign, a sign that I was born. My name is Mital Patel and I am aged fourteen. I was born on December 9th, 1990 at Whippscross Hospital.  I am an average boy and I lead a normal life, or do I? ‘Nah’, I am an average, normal boy. My physical appearance is not dire; I am just a bit big around the stomach. I admit it, I do not have a perfect build, I am moderate. I have light brown eyes and have short, black hair. I am five foot, approximately five two or five three. I have commendable manners and many people appreciate me because of my demeanour and conduct, and due to that, I have become a prefect. I have joyous facial expressions, but I can occasionally get angry

I like to keep things to myself, most people like to reveal and express themselves, but I like to have time to myself and relax. You could say that I have my own ‘chill out’ corner of my room. I am not what you call the best person at interacting with people, but I try my best. I enjoy my own space and if you don’t like your own company then I think you have problems! I am not good with guests who come around my house and those who I do not know very well. If it is someone like my cousin, I can talk instantly like a flash. My walk (this is going to be a difficult one), ‘well’, various people like walking with a limp (they think it’s cool). Me, I walk with my hands beside me like most people and sometimes I walk with my hands in my pocket, like a slouch I guess. 

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I have one brother and his name is Harshil, he is ten years old. I’ve known him since he was born and I will have to tell you, he is as skinny as a stick. I love mum and dad, even if I occasionally get frustrated at them. My mum is 45 years old and she works as a cashier at Tesco, Canary Wharf. My dad is 47 years old and he works as a mechanic at Kwik-Fit, Leyton. My mother and father work very hard to ensure my and my brother’s well-being and, for that, I truly admire ...

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