With millions of people in the world, each one different from the next, I wonder how someone can assume anything about anyone without first getting to know that person. Everyone is different: from character to interests and personality to goals. Getting to know someone can prove to be difficult; the best way is to talk. When conversation is not an option, writing can be a good alternative. Writing an essay on everything that makes a person unique would be impossible. The author can only touch on broad topics and hit few keynotes. Usually these keynotes are things, which bring the writer extreme happiness or extreme angriness. I prefer to venture on the extreme happiness side of the street.
The one thing in life that brings me the most pleasure is making others laugh. Whether it is a joke, face, stunt or sound, I can produce laughter. Laughter follows close behind wherever I go. Given the chance, I could turn a funeral into a late-night comic relief show. My friends know me as being one to go the extra mile to get someone to laugh. Falling on my face in a busy mall or making funny comments in class are all too familiar practices of mine. Unfortunately, my greatest pleasure is also my biggest problem. I am willing to go to opposite ends of the world to make it happen. People who do not know me assume I forgot to take my ritalyn, when really I may be just trying to get Suzanne - who just stubbed her toe - to laugh. When everyone else is happy, I am happy as well.
I cannot spend all my time making people laugh. If I did, there would be no time for other important things in life such as college essays, homework, and research projects. When I am not joking or studying, I enjoy having fun. Having fun for me includes: rebuilding engines, wakeboarding, talking with girls, being with girls, and meeting new girls. I love to build, no matter what it is. Building things "relationships, models, muscle, intelligence, racecars "is what I do and enjoy the best.