Monday, October 4, 2010

Four Years Ago

Four years ago I was thirteen years old. I was a kid with no worries or stress, just enjoying life. Some stuff that I could do now that I was not able to do when I was thirteen was that I can go out with my friends, I have texting on my cell phone, I can go to sleep at what ever time I want, and I have much more freedom. As I get I will have much more freedom. The change I like the most is that I get to sleep at what ever time I want. I go to sleep when I feel sleepy, not when I am told to go to sleep. I feel lucky to be able to have more privileges then when I was thirteen.

Monkey As A Pet

I think that having a monkey as a pet would be awesome. I myself would like to own a capuchin monkey. Monkeys are cute and it would be fun to have the chance to own one. They are wild animals, so maybe it might not be a good idea to own one since they are not house pets. If I were to own one I would train it so that I can control it. His name would be Panchito. Of course I would take good care of it, such as that I would treat it like a child. I would take it out to play baseball at the park, at the swings, and to the zoo. I would also feed him, bathe him, change him, and he would have his own bed and toys. Other people  would probably not approve of this because of the stories they have heard about bad past experiences with people that have owned a monkey. But as of my opinion, I think having a monkey as a pet would be awesome.

The Youngest Person I Know

The youngest person I know is my cousins Patricia's baby boy Alejandro. He will be turning  seven months this eight of October. He is such a cute baby. Alex is what they call him. He is a little chunky, and I just want to squeeze and bite his cheeks every time I see him. I have only carried him once, and the next day my hand was sore. He is heavy for his age. The last time I saw him was on the day of my birthday September 11, 2010. He has little hair, almost bald. His eyes are so beautiful. They seem to change color, but most of the time they look charcoal. Alex's skin is so soft and smooth. His feet and hands are so small. Alex is still small, but next thing you know he will be all grown- up getting ready to go to college.

The Oldest Person I know

The oldest person I know is my grandma Josefina Chavez, my mother's mother. She is eight-five years old. I do not get to see her often because she lives in Mexico. The last time I saw her was in April when she came here to visit us. I will be seeing her in December when I got to Mexico. She is very small, over the years she has been shrinking. She has a hunchback and she walks slow. She uses a cane to help her walk. I remember when I was younger I would play with her cane. She has white and black hair, still from the last time she dyed her hair. She always has her hair in a ponytail. Her eyes are dark brown, which are covered with some big and round glasses. Her memory is slowly going away, good thing she still remembers my name. She is a really nice person and I am happy to have such a wonderful grandma.

My Bedroom Painting

The painting in my bedroom would look very colorful and bright. I would paint multiple things on my wall. The first thing I would paint would be a red Hawaiian flower with my name written in orange on one of the petals. It would be painted in the center really big. I would write the name of my family members scattered around the flower in different colors. I would then paint on the right side Angels #1 because they are my favorite baseball team. It would be red and lined with a dark blue. On the left side I would paint Hecho En Mexico with a white eagle under, then Juchipila, Zacatecas under the eagle. On the top left corner I would paint a baseball and paint an A with a halo over it to represent  the Angels. On the very top middle in red I would write Lencha, which is my nickname, and line it with black paint. After that I would paint in the blank spots with bright colors such as orange, red, lime green, turquoise, yellow, purple, or pink.

The Bat Who Couldn't Fly

It was a dark and windy night. Bob the Bat was stuck at home while his parents were out looking for food. Bob could not fly, so he would always stay home and wait until his parents got home. He was scared to fly and he never learned, he would just walk everywhere he went. All the other bats at school would make fun of him because he was the only bat that could not fly. One day he got tired that he decided he was going to learn how to fly. The first few times he would fall. He kept on trying and trying. At the end of the day he was not able to learn. Bob gave up, he was so disappointed. That night he had a dream with an old lady that said she was his god mother Teresa. His god mother encouraged him to continue practicing. She told Bob,"Never give up!" Bob woke up and he immediately went outside to practice. He kept on trying and he finally made it. He was able to fly for the first time. From that day on no bat in school made fun of him.

Lunch With Gerardo Ortiz

If I would have lunch with any famous person it would be with Gerardo Ortiz. He is a singer who I really enjoy listening too. His music makes me want to dance all day and night. We would go eat where ever he would like to eat at. First, I would like to know every detail of his life, like where he was he born and the things he enjoys to do or anything he would like to share with me. Then I would tell him about myself. The fun part would be when we start talking about his music. I would like to know about his new songs he was going to release soon. I would so love it if he sang to me while we were eating, then I would join him as well. After we have finished, I would ask him if we could take pictures and have him autograph my CD of him. It would be the perfect lunch.