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After being shot at just made me look at life differently,This is another of the things that happened with me I dont live in my mothers house anymore she kicked me out,truth is I went to live with my father he lived alone,I dont like to wash and my mother has a washing machine so whenever it is time for laundry I take my stuff and go to her house,This day in particular I went there from as early as ten am all day there was no water so my whole day wasted,so as i get ready to walk home(I like walking it is good excercise and it clears my head and allows me to think)my mother asks me well begs me not to walk home and gives me fare I say sure and decide to spend the fare and take the two cabs i need to go home,I reach where I am going and tell the driver up the hill he says no sah mi naah go up de suh,so he stops the car I get out and walk up the hill I reach a section where it is a little dark JPS has no lights on the hill as I walk past a garden with an extremely bushy tree almost thirty metres from my gate I hear some rustling I dont pay this any mind because at this time of night approximately 10:54pm a coke head always meets me and begs me some coins well tonight I hear a voice say yow or my yout I am not stoping then he says dont move I stop and turn around and see two young men ages 19-25 I presume and staring down the barrell of a semi automatic,I stick my hands in the air they come closer and I am thinking to myself I have seen enough movies to know how to work this so i say I have not seen you i dont know you take what you want one guy tahes my bag the other guy tells me to hug asphault and begins to search me he asks me if i have any weaponsno so I start begging not for my life but for my phone a couple days earlter it fell into some waters and not working well there was some contacts I had on my phone which were priceless I could not replace,a car comes screaming up the road it does not stop I tell them I dont have any money I lie,I am begging for the phone when I look up and see that they are gone,I retreive my bag at first it appeared they had taken the  phone but it took that time to sprazz and not work properly they took my 120 dollars and left me alone I was so happy to be alive i went home took a shower and went to bed i told no one jamaica's innercity youth choose to turn against each other so every i live like my last,I am happy to be alive to be able to tell my stories not to worry this will not be the last time i encounter death but i live as long as god wills it and he wants me to live so i am grateful but i dont let it stop me from being happy.