Greetings, my name is Jaycon_Williams and I am 25 years old. Born and raised in Los Angeles, got a mother, a father and a big brother. Our house was big and very neat. There was always a lot of space in the rooms, and the whole place had a light and airy feel. There was little furniture and what we had was all white. Our house was never cluttered and there was never any mess. I must admit it did feel a bit bare at times, though. I used to wish my house was a bit more like other people?s ? you know, more lived in. I remember, when I was four years old, my father woke me up in the middle of the night. He told me that we were taking Mum to hospital and that I should come too. He dressed me and then helped Mum to go downstairs. We got in the car and Dad drove to the hospital ? speeding, if I remember correctly. As soon as we arrived, my mother was taken away and my father and I waited nervously. I don?t know how long we waited. It must have been ages, because I know I fell asleep at one stage. Finally my father was called in. Then we went in and I saw my Mum holding a tiny bundle wrapped in a blanket. I looked and saw a little person with a wrinkled face. I couldn?t believe it! I had a new brother!
My strongest childhood memory is from when I was ten or eleven years old. I?d got a brand new bike for my birthday, and I couldn?t wait to ride it. It was red and shiny and I was really proud of it. It had been raining outside and my parents wanted me to wait before I tried it out, but of course, I wouldn?t take no for an answer. I set off along the path, wobbling bravely on my new bike. Then, the front wheel skidded on a wet patch and I went flying. I had cuts and bruises all over my legs and I couldn?t move. I started to ask for help but nobody was around. After some time, I saw a person running towards me. It was my little brother who helped me out. I?ll never forget that day. I have no wife nor a girlfriend at the moment and the most important person in my life is my brother. We have so much in common. Sometimes we talk for hours on end. We share everything and we tell each other everything. I think it is important to have a person in your life that you can rely on and who will support you. Someone who you can share all your experiences with.
My view is that, if you really want to improve your life, you should try to improve the lives of others. I started doing charity work about five years ago and, since then, I have raised thousands of pounds and made life better for hundreds of people around the world. It is a truly wonderful feeling to know that you are using your life, your time and your energy for those in need. It also makes you realize how lucky you are to have a roof over your head, food and clean water to drink. There are so many people in the world who are less fortunate than I am, so I think it is only right to try and give something back.
I just want to become a better person out of this and that?s why I?m going to apply for the LSPD. I have almost all the qualities required in order to help the citizens out: I'm very strong, mentally and physically, I am a hard working , loyal and calm person and that?s why I honestly feel like I can start a career in the Police Department. I want to fight against thief?s, murderers and burglars. I don't want to join the police force, just because I want to arrest people, I want to bring them to justice, but I also want to help them to realize the true meaning of life. ?Don?t be greedy and stay safe? that?s my advice for every single person on this globe. Get a job, don?t get involved into gang life because it?s going to bring you nowhere. A few weeks ago, I saw a women getting robbed by some Mexicans in El Corona while I was passing by, so I called 911 but it was already too late, they shot her down. It could of happen to anyone, these streets are not safe anymore. This event marked my entire life, it?s been terrifying. I would really love to become a police officer and there?s nothing else I would rather be doing. It would be a dream come true for me.
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