MY AUTOBIOGRAPHY
Hi!
My name is Josh Yelavich, and I'm going to tell you a little about myself.
I was born in Christchurch's Woman Hospital in December the 6th, 2004.
I was the second sibling of three. My mother was expecting a boy (which was me) to have support in my older brother,
who went through heart surgery.
After a few years of learning to walk and talk I was finally
ready to make friends at pre-school.
When I turned 5, I went to a huge school called Banks Avenue School. at that time I was a new entrance,
so I was frightened of the other kids in my class. I had teacher called, well, I can't remember her name,
but what I do remember is that she would let kids do WHATEVER we wanted.
The following year, I ended up in classroom 8. I had a teacher called Mrs Denny and she was sooooooo nice (and not to mention,
I was really smart so I got all my worksheets right. (: )
When I had finally turned year 2, I had a horrible teacher called Mrs Sullivind. I can not tell you mean she was! She
told me of for no reason, she say I got my work sheets wrong and said my drawings were horrible. Well, moving on
to later life.
When it was about 10 months from my birthday, until on February the 22nd, an earth quack struck. We moved to
Rolleston, looking for a place
My name is Josh Yelavich, and I'm going to tell you a little about myself.
I was born in Christchurch's Woman Hospital in December the 6th, 2004.
I was the second sibling of three. My mother was expecting a boy (which was me) to have support in my older brother,
who went through heart surgery.
After a few years of learning to walk and talk I was finally
ready to make friends at pre-school.
When I turned 5, I went to a huge school called Banks Avenue School. at that time I was a new entrance,
so I was frightened of the other kids in my class. I had teacher called, well, I can't remember her name,
but what I do remember is that she would let kids do WHATEVER we wanted.
The following year, I ended up in classroom 8. I had a teacher called Mrs Denny and she was sooooooo nice (and not to mention,
I was really smart so I got all my worksheets right. (: )
When I had finally turned year 2, I had a horrible teacher called Mrs Sullivind. I can not tell you mean she was! She
told me of for no reason, she say I got my work sheets wrong and said my drawings were horrible. Well, moving on
to later life.
When it was about 10 months from my birthday, until on February the 22nd, an earth quack struck. We moved to
Rolleston, looking for a place