Monday, November 30, 2009

The importance of a life vest

Last year on Spring break I went with my family to Playa Bonita. I invited my friend to go with me, my dad was driving the car and I was so tired I felt asleep with my mouth open. As soon as my friend noticed that he started throwing little papers and played with my sister mini basket ball. My mouth was the rim.
When we got to the hotel my mom woke me up, and I was having a nightmare. I scram so loud I think I woke up all the guest in the hotel. My mom told me to lie to the secreter at the front desk and tell her I was 11 years old. I did as she told me and the secreter told me I was included as a adult. My mom couldn't believe it. When I got my room key I went to my room with my friend to unpack the cloth. After that I went to eat at the buffet alone my friend went to take a shower. When I came back my I took a shower and my friend went to eat. When my partner came back I was sleeping.
The next day at the morning I rolled over form my bed and fell to the floor. I wasn't sleepy any more. It was 12:00 my friend had already gone to eat so I decided to wake up and go look for my friend.
After finding my friend we went to look for my dad to ask him for money to rent a kayak to go before we had to check out. When we got the kayak it was boring we couldn't even get on it it would keep on turning upside down. We finally got to the kayak about 30 minutes after trying to get on the kayak. the only problem was that the live suit was at the beach and I didn't care I just kept on with my friend paddling. We were near the safe net when a big wave hit the kayak and turned it upsides down It thru us out of the kayak and I had to keep on swimming I thought I was going to drown. When I finally got to the shore I went to take a shower. Then my friend took a shower and we went to look for my dad to check out. That day I leaned that it is important to use a life vest.

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Yesterday at 11:30 of the night I was with a bunch of Kleenex at the floor of my bed and I had a red nose as red as Rudolf the red nose reindeer. I was trying to make a hard choice go to school or stay at home for the rest of the day. I had a cold and was thinking to go prudently to school the cold caused me a lot of rankle under my nose in my skin. I knew that if I decided to stay at home my sister was going to rebunk that I always skip school and our parents never let her skip. And just to depict a picture of me in my bed horribly tired I will tell you I was sweating in my room with a/c at 20 degrees Celsius. I knew that my mom would get mad and wouldn't let me go to the beach at the weekend so I had to audacious and go to school. I still hadn't thought it conscientiously but I still took that option.

At the morning my mom was still in bed I was so tired my mind just told me to stay in bed but I still got up and went to the bathroom. While I was taking a shower I realized I was so hot that the water was warm and I thought it was still cold because I felt I was hotter than the water. I didn't care I really wanted to go to the beach with my dad I had promise to go with him dad and son alone and I wasn't going to ruin it all for him just because I didn't feel good he had waited for the time to come since 2 months ago so I went on that bus to school. Today at the school I have realized that its not worth it I should have thought it more prudently. Until now at 12:46 I have lackdaisical to go with my dad but I'm shure I will go because I'm not going to make so much sacrifice for my dad for nothing.

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Little Kids at the Bus

Everyday I am being bothered after the very first hour of the day. I hate how the little kids keep on bothering me at the bus. Especially because they sit some of them in front of my seat. They are always screaming at each other like if they were talking to a depth grampa.they don't stop hitting the back of the seat with their backs like if it were falling on top of them. They also start arguing that they want to seat alone and fight to seat alone. Some of them even turn back and watch you until you ask them to stop searing at them.
The worst part of all is at the 3:00 bus I always come tired from studying and try to sleep but no matter how or what I do they wont let me. I don't know how they still have energy to waist after all that time studying normal persons get tired. And if you get to sleep and sleep with your mouth open they will start to get close and giggle until you wake up. They will throw you papers and everything they have. The worst part of all is when they vomit; they will vomit and they dint care where they vomit they don't care if its on your things they should at least ask the bus driver to stop the bus so that they can vomit. That's why I will always hate how they behave at the bus ride.

Monday, November 23, 2009

Terrible Christmas


I will never forget last Christmas, not because it was special, it kind of was, but for sure it was the worst Christmas I've ever had in my life. I still remember it and it makes me mad and jealous.
The party was during dinner, on December 24th, in my cousin's house. I was with my whole family getting ready for a "deliciuos" meal and my "wonderful" presents. What a surprise I got as the evening developed.
First, we had dinner. The food had nothing special, it was just plain good. We had turkey and chicken rice. Since I am the last to finish eating, everyone had to wait for me. When I was done, I went straight to the living room where I found my grandma doing the countdown: 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... "Merry Christmas", we all shouted as we ripped our gifts open.
I remember trying to open mine as all my cousins were fiercely openning theirs. They got electronic consoles, games and incredible toys. They didn't get a tiny piece of cloth - I hate getting clothes. So, this was good for them.
For me? Not that great... In fact, awful. The first gift was not that bad, I got a T-shirt. Then came the second one: a mop - I got really mad at my mom! The third one was a pair of jeans... and then I didn't want to open any more gifts.
This will be an unforgettable Christmas for sure, but even though I didn't get nice gifts I was with my cousins and my family.