As I forgot to do a little introduction of myself I thought I would do it now:


my name is Alex and I'm 18 years old. I'm adopted by a man called Joseph. who's alright, at times. I use to go to one of, so called , best university, Cambridge.  but I left after 6 months.also I work at crappy old Sainsbury to pay my way. my goal in life is just to be happy, travel the world and finally ,one day  I WILL go back to Rwanda and live there till the day I die.  I don't have a boyfriend , because I don't need one. I have recently found out that I have a brother called Simon who I thought died in the Rwanda Genocide but turns out Joseph was either lying to me or just took me and couldn't be bothered to carry two of us. Joseph always calls me noisy or rude  for asking questions about the Rwanda Genocide. I hate it when people call me noisy or rude because I don't think I am. oh yeah! and finally my mum died, right in front of my eyes.