I wish that Obama would change the immigration issue. There have been families spit for working with the wrong papers. For example many families are split because they are caught working with someone else’s documents. For this insistent they get split away from there families, all they wanted to do was feed there children and have a better life here in the U.S.
I wish that the President would find a way to keep these families together. I wish that he can keep these family together that the motherss can keep their kids with them. When the mothers a or fathers are away the kids miss them and are dramatically affected depending on the their age. Sometimes mothers leave behind 3 or 5 year olds. These kids sometimes are with the baby sisters when the mother or father don’t come then the babysitter doesn’t know what to do with them. Another thing I wish he could do is the issue of the immigrants being immigrants I wish president Obama could make these immigrants legal. For example some one that has worked there whole life can’t receive there retirement money because of there socal security number not being there’s. many people need treatment but are afraid to go because of there legal status. I wish the present could make a way so the immigrants can stay and support there families that are here or in there homelands. I also would like for him to make a way in which the new immigrants don’t have to go look for illigal papers in order to work. I wish that Present Obama would help the immigrants stay.
Friday, February 27, 2009
Thursday, February 26, 2009
LiFe ChAnGInG EveNt
a life changing event for me would be when i turned emo. many people may think it's something simple that u can turn over night but it's not. in the summer of six grade was when i turned emo. i was going to seventh grade. in the summer i don't really know how it happened i would end up being sad. for some reason i just felt sad. i would try to find something to be happy for but couldn't i just couldn't be happy. when i went to get my hair cut i got bangs. my new clothes was all black, gray or some dark color. when i came to school that year i began the same way. i would be sad for no reason i had nothing to be happy about. everything was so weird and things mattered the most. it got to a point where i was supposedly emo but my the middle of the year i was. i would mainly have my head down in classes draw animals that were dead and things like that. by the summer time of seventh grade i was still emo. i would dress with black even do it was sunny. i had more reasons to be sad because i was out of school i couldn't see all my friends. then my mom she would not understand. she would just leave me to be me. this was another reason for me to be sad. things were not right. when things did go right there were always second consequence. there were always things that we had no control of and these things would control my life so far. now i'm still emo but now the things or reasons i'm emo are more untestable. my mom now accepts me for who i am but is still not proud of the person i seem to become.now things just come at me and i deal with them but now when people see me they have a different opinion about me they see something else. now i express my self, i do what i want to i am who i want to be. now this is who i am and what i am. now this year i am what i am and this is what changed me and what changed my life.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Parents Are Not the Best Teachers
I disagree with the statement that parents are not the best teachers.Parents don't lissten when you want to talk to them about something that is happing to you. Some parents won't open up. They say you can trust them and when you do you get in trouble. What do you think parents are the Best Teachers.
Parents don't listen when you want to talk to them about someting that is happing to you. If you get bullied at school when you want to tell your parents sometimes they see it as a silly childissh thing. When your in trouble and you want to tell them so you can be honest with them all you do is get yelled at because at what you did. Sometimes all you need is advice nad you end up getting yelled at or even worse hit. Sometimes parents need to let loose and hear their kids, but they won't.
Sometimes parents won't open up. As we grow up we explore the world more when we get to teen years they hide the sex talks away from us so we got and find out in other ways. One thing parents stay strick on is the way we dress. Sometimes they won't let us express our selves through the clothes we wear so we also hide ourselves from them. As the years change things we do for fun also change but our parents won't allow these things because they don't know about them so half of the time we have to do these things behind there back. So do you want to open do your kids can trust you?
They say you can trust them when you do you get in trouble. If you have friends nad you do something that you think is cool with them when you share it with your parents all they do is yell at you and tell you to dtop hanging out with them. When you get a bad grade and you want to tell them they jsut yell at you and ground you. They don't even let you explain or anything. When you trust them with something you think is valuable and important they go on and just tell you how wrong you are and how this will harm you. We kids sometimes want to say something but can't because we know our parents abd they won't accept it.
I disagree with the statement that parents are the best teachers. Parents don't listen to you when you want to talk to them about something that is happing to you. Sometimes parents won't open up. They say oyu can trust them and when you do you get in trouble. Tell me what you think do you think parents are the Best Teachers.
Parents don't listen when you want to talk to them about someting that is happing to you. If you get bullied at school when you want to tell your parents sometimes they see it as a silly childissh thing. When your in trouble and you want to tell them so you can be honest with them all you do is get yelled at because at what you did. Sometimes all you need is advice nad you end up getting yelled at or even worse hit. Sometimes parents need to let loose and hear their kids, but they won't.
Sometimes parents won't open up. As we grow up we explore the world more when we get to teen years they hide the sex talks away from us so we got and find out in other ways. One thing parents stay strick on is the way we dress. Sometimes they won't let us express our selves through the clothes we wear so we also hide ourselves from them. As the years change things we do for fun also change but our parents won't allow these things because they don't know about them so half of the time we have to do these things behind there back. So do you want to open do your kids can trust you?
They say you can trust them when you do you get in trouble. If you have friends nad you do something that you think is cool with them when you share it with your parents all they do is yell at you and tell you to dtop hanging out with them. When you get a bad grade and you want to tell them they jsut yell at you and ground you. They don't even let you explain or anything. When you trust them with something you think is valuable and important they go on and just tell you how wrong you are and how this will harm you. We kids sometimes want to say something but can't because we know our parents abd they won't accept it.
I disagree with the statement that parents are the best teachers. Parents don't listen to you when you want to talk to them about something that is happing to you. Sometimes parents won't open up. They say oyu can trust them and when you do you get in trouble. Tell me what you think do you think parents are the Best Teachers.
Friday, February 20, 2009
A Skill Everyone Needs
A skill that everyone needs to be successful is knowing how to pick your friends. Picking the right friends can lead you to good things. If you choice to have the wrong friends you can harm yourself. People can get the bad impression with the people you hang out. With this skill you can live a good life or safe one.
Sometimes depending on who you choice as friends, you can either get good things or bad things out of them. Picking the right friends can lead you to good things. If your friends are good in school they may influence you to do good. When you grow up, if your friends have good contacts then you may be successful in what you want to be successful in. If you have friends that are hard worker then this will cause you to be a hard worker like them. Would you want people to get the wrong idea because of who hang out with?
If you choice the wrong friends you can harm yourself. If you hang out with the pe of people that like to break the law then you will soon find yourself breaking the law with them. You think that these people are your friends but when you get in trouble because of them, they won't get you out of it. Sometimes you will find yourself doing thing you never taught because of your new friends. To be successful in life you need to be careful with what type of people you are associating your self with.
People can get the wrong impression of you by the people you hang out with. If you have friends that are in a gang members they may confuse you as one of them when your not. If your friends are loud and rude people may think that your the same way when you are quiet and polite but you hang out with them. Most people make there opinion on some one they just meet by there friends or who they hang out with.
In order to be successful in life you need to have skill of knowing how to pick your friends out. Picking the right friends can lead you to good things. If you hang out with the wring people you can harm your self. People can get the bad impression because of the people you hang out with. In life you need to be careful because one wrong mistake that may seem to have no importance can harm you in real bad way.
Sometimes depending on who you choice as friends, you can either get good things or bad things out of them. Picking the right friends can lead you to good things. If your friends are good in school they may influence you to do good. When you grow up, if your friends have good contacts then you may be successful in what you want to be successful in. If you have friends that are hard worker then this will cause you to be a hard worker like them. Would you want people to get the wrong idea because of who hang out with?
If you choice the wrong friends you can harm yourself. If you hang out with the pe of people that like to break the law then you will soon find yourself breaking the law with them. You think that these people are your friends but when you get in trouble because of them, they won't get you out of it. Sometimes you will find yourself doing thing you never taught because of your new friends. To be successful in life you need to be careful with what type of people you are associating your self with.
People can get the wrong impression of you by the people you hang out with. If you have friends that are in a gang members they may confuse you as one of them when your not. If your friends are loud and rude people may think that your the same way when you are quiet and polite but you hang out with them. Most people make there opinion on some one they just meet by there friends or who they hang out with.
In order to be successful in life you need to have skill of knowing how to pick your friends out. Picking the right friends can lead you to good things. If you hang out with the wring people you can harm your self. People can get the bad impression because of the people you hang out with. In life you need to be careful because one wrong mistake that may seem to have no importance can harm you in real bad way.
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
ThE BeSt DaY EveR
My best day ever would be the time when i went to the mall with Lesley. That day she wanted to go to go get Omar something because the next day it was going to be there 6 months aniversary. We were going to go after school at 3;45,but my mom thought i was ready, but i wasn't. I had left without my money, and had no keys to the house. She was at the laundry mat so i got stuck going to the mall without money. I got to Lesley's house and then we waited until her dad was ready.We left her sister fall asleep so we went by ourselves. At the mall we were just looking around we ordered the dogtags. Then we got to Claire's we were just looking around and Lesley liked some neckleces but she had wasted her money already.She was thinking about just taking them but i told her not to so we just left before she liked something else.After that we went to Raven Girl an all girl clothing store there we just looked but both of us didn't like anything. As we were leaving there these two ther girls coming out of Carson's and the sercurty officer told them to follow him because some items were missing. We just continued to walk becasue we knew he wasn't talking to us. There we were both glad we didn't steal anything. I would say this was one of my best days because I got my friend out of trouble this time. It was also fun.The chains were done so we went to Kohl's there Lesley started to put make-up on. It was free, they were the sample one's. Then a lady came to see what she could help us in so I just made a fake story about acne products. After that we went to the perfume section were we tried some perfumes on. There we had the most fun I would say. We tried this Haraujuko perfume by gwen stefani. She asked me to see how it smelled and i asked her the same. We started laughing because we were like smiffing each other.What we didn't know was that the lady's behind the counter were also laughing at us. We didn't how to get out of the store with out passing through there. We finally just walked through the clothes and ran toward the door. After the dogtags were done we went to McDonalds to get something to eat. Then we left I got home at seven but my mom was cool with it. I finally was going out and my parents were cool with it. I finally was a teenager.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Her Smile
When I looked at her smile, I knew she was up to something. Her smile gave me chills down my spine some would say that i got goosebumps. She was still smiling at me but I didn't know that this was only a distraction. All of a sudden the lights go off i walked out in to the hallway to see what was going on. All the lights were turning on and off. She was still in the same spot were she was when i walked into the room, still smiling and staring at me. I looked up to the walls to see if the cameras were working all I saw was an empty space in the corner of the wall. I yelled for any one to come help me but no one seemed to be in the school. I rushed down the stairs, i see smoke coming from the double doors. I hear laughs of people. These laughs are the laughs of my friends I said to myself. I open the door.
I screamed, and fell to my knee's when I saw the bodies off my best friends and friends laying in the floor. Dead. They were dead, i could see there pale faces as if there life's were sucked right out of them. One of my best friends had blood coming down from his head to his check. I couldn't keep the dears in. I went up to him to see if it was him for sure. As I leaned closer to the body, as I saw the blood stains in this shirt all of a sudden i fell someone behind me. I turned but no one was there. I got up and walked away i had to find a way out of this school. I went to the main office to call the cops. The phones were gone, all i saw was the cables. i ran to the door but the doors were locked I was trapped in. "Welcomed to the game," the girl said. I need a way out. I ran to get a chair from the office to break the windows. I got the chair and threw it with all my strength against the window. All I saw where the broken peaces of glass on the floor. The window was still up, it didn't even have one scratch I couldn't believe this there was glass all over the entrance but the window wasn't broken. "ha ha," I hear the laughs again. I told my self this couldn't be real. I went again to place where my friends where.
When I got there there were no bodies, all there was; was the blood on the floor. This could not be happening. As stood there trying to believe this on the wall the letter formed "there is no way out."I trapped to my knee's crying. "What to you want from me!" I yelled. I went back to the second floor to confront the girl. As i walked in I saw her in the middle of the hallway I yelled again " what do you want from me!" As i got closer smoke started to come out of the library doors. I got to the End of the hall and she was Gone. I looked all around me but no one was there the lockers stared to open and close, my friends were laughing. This couldn't be real there dead I saw the I said to my self, the lights started to flicker again. In the lockers I saw the words "GAME OVER." It couldn't be was this real was this actually happening. What was going to happen next, I ran to the door but I stopped the girl was in front of the doors. I dunked and she was gone i turn everywhere to see where she went she was staring at me from inside of the room. As i walked back I saw how the girl disappeared into the smoke and the laughter started again. the lights went off and on, the doors would open close by them selves the lockers would open and close. I need to get out of here I said. I ran down the stairs but feel, I died.
I screamed, and fell to my knee's when I saw the bodies off my best friends and friends laying in the floor. Dead. They were dead, i could see there pale faces as if there life's were sucked right out of them. One of my best friends had blood coming down from his head to his check. I couldn't keep the dears in. I went up to him to see if it was him for sure. As I leaned closer to the body, as I saw the blood stains in this shirt all of a sudden i fell someone behind me. I turned but no one was there. I got up and walked away i had to find a way out of this school. I went to the main office to call the cops. The phones were gone, all i saw was the cables. i ran to the door but the doors were locked I was trapped in. "Welcomed to the game," the girl said. I need a way out. I ran to get a chair from the office to break the windows. I got the chair and threw it with all my strength against the window. All I saw where the broken peaces of glass on the floor. The window was still up, it didn't even have one scratch I couldn't believe this there was glass all over the entrance but the window wasn't broken. "ha ha," I hear the laughs again. I told my self this couldn't be real. I went again to place where my friends where.
When I got there there were no bodies, all there was; was the blood on the floor. This could not be happening. As stood there trying to believe this on the wall the letter formed "there is no way out."I trapped to my knee's crying. "What to you want from me!" I yelled. I went back to the second floor to confront the girl. As i walked in I saw her in the middle of the hallway I yelled again " what do you want from me!" As i got closer smoke started to come out of the library doors. I got to the End of the hall and she was Gone. I looked all around me but no one was there the lockers stared to open and close, my friends were laughing. This couldn't be real there dead I saw the I said to my self, the lights started to flicker again. In the lockers I saw the words "GAME OVER." It couldn't be was this real was this actually happening. What was going to happen next, I ran to the door but I stopped the girl was in front of the doors. I dunked and she was gone i turn everywhere to see where she went she was staring at me from inside of the room. As i walked back I saw how the girl disappeared into the smoke and the laughter started again. the lights went off and on, the doors would open close by them selves the lockers would open and close. I need to get out of here I said. I ran down the stairs but feel, I died.
Monday, February 9, 2009
25 Things I Want to do in my LIfetime
1. I want my best friend back in Logandale!!!!!!!!!!!
2.I want to go to Tokyo.
3.I want to be a model.
4.I want to learn chinese or jappanies.
5. I want to go to the mall with a million dollars.
6. I want to find out who I really am.
7. I want to make my mother prode of who i am.
8. I want to be in a rockband.
9. I want a race car.
10. I want to learn how to drift.
11. I want to make a fashion show before i'm in college.
12. I want to go to Linkin Park high school.
13. I want to find a cd from my favorite spanish rock band.
14. I want to be a art teacher.
15. I want to be a rowmodel for my nephew.
16. I want to go to college somewhere out of Chicago, or the state.
17. I want my quince's (15-b-day) to be meriable.
18. I want to go back and enjoy my childhood like akid instead of growing up so quick.
19. I want to live alone.
20. I want my OWN ROOM.
21. I want to get my lip or tine pierced.
22. I want to get a tatoo.
23. I want to get my mom the car of her dreams.
24. I want my sister to be Happy.
25. I want all these things to come true.
2.I want to go to Tokyo.
3.I want to be a model.
4.I want to learn chinese or jappanies.
5. I want to go to the mall with a million dollars.
6. I want to find out who I really am.
7. I want to make my mother prode of who i am.
8. I want to be in a rockband.
9. I want a race car.
10. I want to learn how to drift.
11. I want to make a fashion show before i'm in college.
12. I want to go to Linkin Park high school.
13. I want to find a cd from my favorite spanish rock band.
14. I want to be a art teacher.
15. I want to be a rowmodel for my nephew.
16. I want to go to college somewhere out of Chicago, or the state.
17. I want my quince's (15-b-day) to be meriable.
18. I want to go back and enjoy my childhood like akid instead of growing up so quick.
19. I want to live alone.
20. I want my OWN ROOM.
21. I want to get my lip or tine pierced.
22. I want to get a tatoo.
23. I want to get my mom the car of her dreams.
24. I want my sister to be Happy.
25. I want all these things to come true.
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