Rodrigo Sparapani

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By Rodrigo Sparapani

My father Fábio was born in 1966 and he was a very quiet boy, but sometimes he was a bit nervous about some things. His brother, my uncle, Marcelo was born in 1963 in São Paulo. He was a calm boy, but sometimes he was a little crazy. Now he is an engineer and my father a doctor.

But this story happened when my father was eleven and my uncle fourteen

In this fatal day Fábio and Marcelo were playing soccer on their street.  Every day they played soccer and the ball went to the neighbor’s house, but this day she didn’t give the ball back, and they got so nervous. This neighbor had a cat and they hate cats, and near her wall there was a lemon three, and they climbed up the wall and threw a lot of lemons on her cat. After the “lemon rain” the cat got  a bit green.

About Me

  Hello , my name is Rodrigo Sparapani, I am from São Paulo. I am twelve years old and I live in Pompeia. I study at Santa Cruz school .

  I am tall, thin, I’ve got black medium hair. I am outgoing , absent minded, but I’m really into soccer and longboard.

My father is so cool, but sometimes he is so quiet. His name is Fabio

My mother’s name is Ana Lucia, she is so funny. But she is so hard working.

Unfortunately they are divorced. I’ve got one brother called Artur.

  I love sports, my favourite one is soccer, but I’m really into to skateboarding and surfing and my favourite food is hamburger.

  My favourite singer is Ozzy  Osbourne and my favourite subject is P. E. I can surf well, but I’m bad at basketball

  What I most like in the school is the break, because is so cool. There, I’m not allowed to chat on the phone.

  In my free time I usually meet my friends to play soccer

  I support Palmeiras.