One thing
What would that be?
My Great-Grandmother falling down the steps
Trying to get something she needed
Falls and breaks her leg
If I was there
What would I do?
Climb the steps for her
And get what she wanted
No legs would be broken
If her leg did not break
What would there be?
There would be no hospital
And her getting ill.
If she was not ill
What would happen?
She would not die
And be here with us today.
If she was with us today
How would life be for my family?
It would be filled with happiness.
It would be complete
No sadness
But, If she did fall
What would happen?
She would get ill
And pass
If she passed
What would there be?
There would be sadness and joy
The joy would come from us
Knowing she is in heaven
No longer suffering
And living peacefully with my Great-Grandfather
And my uncle Chris
Friday, September 27, 2013
Thursday, September 19, 2013
My Values
There are many things in life that I value. My family, friends,and music. The one thing I value the most is reading books. I love reading. Books have been with me my whole life. I never really had friends when I was little. All I had were my sisters, music, and books that my dad gave me. When I am reading, I am in my own little world. Sometimes, I like to put my self inside the book. When my parents are mad at me, they ground me from reading for fun instead of electronics. When that happens, I usually read my little sister's stories that she likes to write. Books have always been with me and I feel like they are apart of me. I am not the only one in my family who likes to read, so I know I am not the only one who reads. Books are one thing I value the most and I hope some people come to realize how fun reading can be.
Friday, September 13, 2013
My summer
This summer, I had my quinceanera. A quinceanera is a spanish tradition that my family has. At the age 15, we celebrate a young girl becoming a women. I am the second child to have a quinceanera, the first being my older sister. The theme I picked was Asian. I love the Asian culture, so I wanted to share it with my family. Over 60 people came, including my good friends Taylor, Citlali, and Brieana. There was Asian food along and music along with Hispanic food and music. My family loves to take pictures and took about 20 pictures of me and my guest. While everyone was dancing, I was playing with my little cousins Liberty and Adriel. Before everyone left, my grandpa gave me his blessing, since my dad didn't want to. I really enjoyed my quinceanera and I wish I could have another one.Now this year we are playing the twins quinceanera.
Friday, September 6, 2013
My Name
Christina Michelle
When I was little, I never liked my name. My family has always called me Tina, so I was used to it and had everyone call me Tina. Even my teachers. Christina was such a common name. I hated it when in class, someone had the same name as me. The same with my middle name. Michelle was also too common. Almost everyone had the middle name Michelle. Even my cousin, Amanda. I heard that her name was going to be Christina, but I was born first so my parents named me it instead. One day, I asked my parents why they named me Christina. They told me that they named me after my uncle, my dad's younger brother, Christopher Micheal. My uncle died in a car accident at the age 18, so I never got meet him. They also told me that my first name means "follower of Christ" and my middle name means "who is like God". They wanted me to feel close to God and my uncle. After they told me, I started to feel different. I started to like my name. Knowing who I was named after and what my name means, I felt proud to be named Christina Michelle. My dad told me that I look and act like my uncle and I might be a reincarnation of him. I still hate it when kids in my class has the same name as me, but I know my name has that special meaning in that other kids don't have.
When I was little, I never liked my name. My family has always called me Tina, so I was used to it and had everyone call me Tina. Even my teachers. Christina was such a common name. I hated it when in class, someone had the same name as me. The same with my middle name. Michelle was also too common. Almost everyone had the middle name Michelle. Even my cousin, Amanda. I heard that her name was going to be Christina, but I was born first so my parents named me it instead. One day, I asked my parents why they named me Christina. They told me that they named me after my uncle, my dad's younger brother, Christopher Micheal. My uncle died in a car accident at the age 18, so I never got meet him. They also told me that my first name means "follower of Christ" and my middle name means "who is like God". They wanted me to feel close to God and my uncle. After they told me, I started to feel different. I started to like my name. Knowing who I was named after and what my name means, I felt proud to be named Christina Michelle. My dad told me that I look and act like my uncle and I might be a reincarnation of him. I still hate it when kids in my class has the same name as me, but I know my name has that special meaning in that other kids don't have.
Monday, September 2, 2013
Number 1 Rule
My number 1 rule is to dress appropriately. This is rule is important because it reflects someones attitude on life and others. It will also determine on how someone will see that person. While some times it may have a positive affect, it will also have a negative effect. For example, job interview. When going to a job interview, if not dressed appropriately, the company will not hire the person being interviewed because not only will it make the company look bad. It may also cause the company to think low of the person. This is an important rule that I think people should follow.
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