marcus 2012 life.

Tall gangly blond haired thats me! My name is Marcus and I am the son of an English father and a Swedish mother. Also I am the brother of a 13 year old ,a 11 year old and a 6 year old. My family means a lot to me but what I really like is running across short bright green grass and kicking a gleaming black and white football and feeling the glory of putting the ball past the keeper and into the back of the net.

 My memory is so blank from when i was born that it feels al tho I was born 4years old. I learned to talk my mothers language when I was about 4. My dad is English so obviously I can talk that language. Me and my brothers are the only kiwis out of all our ancestors.most of my dads side are from Britain but my mums side are mostly Swedish. Some people think I'm my mum in boy version.

 Football,what a glories sport, I live in New Zealand so most people enjoy rugby,but there are some small societies around New Zealand witch i try to make the most of when they pop up. My favourite part about this wonderful sport is the feeling of glory when you score. Sadly my position is at the back of the pitch, witch means I have to help the keeper to stop the other team feeling the glory,but when they do I just have to lift up my head,shake myself,ready for the next time.

 Playing football and being with my brother is very fun but every now and then we argue and I feel so against them but over all I love my brothers and I love football.