Sunday, November 30, 2014

Autobiographical narrative

Well i was born and raise in Los Angeles CA. I lived all my life here. I lived all my life in a desent middle class home pretty normal. My parents are mexican i was born here. I have 4 siblings. 2 older sisters and a older brother and a younger brother. My mom and dad separated when i was about 12 or 13. And in at my dads house some days and at my moms some other days. I went to Alexandrea elementary for only first and kindergarden.  Then i proceeded to go to a school that opened that was literally 3 blocks down called Harvard elementary. Those were good times. Those were probably the best times of my life. Then when i went on to go to go to Bancroft MS and thats where i knew i hated school with a passion. I had good times and everything but overall i hated it. I disliked abunch of people. But it was all fine because i had my friends with me but i still hated the school and the teachers except my science and history teachers. 8th grade was good bc its the last year till you go to high school and we all do end of the year activities and it was fun. After that i went to go on to Fairfax HS. When i thought highschool was gonna be cool i was greatly mistaken. Many say that they are the best 4 years of ur life HELL NO! Highschool sucks so bad. My fresman year was ok and my sophmore year was also ok. But now that im a junior it sucks. All the hw they give is to much. My stress levels are over 9000. To much gor me to handle. But i have no choice but to try and put effort. Thats basically all thats going on right now and im just waiting till i leave highschool and go on to live my life. We will just have to wait and see 
 

Wednesday, November 5, 2014

what is a american

                                                             What is a American
 To be a American is to love this country and to love everything about it An American is anyone who loves life enough to want the best that it has to offer. Americans are not automatically satisfied with their current situation. An American is anyone who understands that to achieve the best in life requires action, exertion, effort. Americans aren’t idle daydreamers; they take the initiative. An American is anyone who understands the need to use one’s mind and wits to meet life’s challenges. An American is anyone who understands that achieving the best in life requires risks. Immigrants have no assurance of success in a new land with different habits, institutions and language. They leave friends, relatives and familiar places, often risking their lives to cross oceans and hostile country to reach their new homes. But they, like all Americans, understand that the timid achieve nothing and forgo even that which sustains us through the worst of times. Americans seek personal liberty, to live as they see fit, to worship as they please. Americans will always be ambitious in every way shape or form thats how we are. Americans are always looking to improve in everything. We americans will always have that pride. And it will live on forever.