My favorite season is..

Out of the 365 days in a year and out of the 4 seasons, winter is favorite! I love the cold, the wind, the thunderstorms and the rain! Something about it all relaxes me. I love the cold winters, the rainy days, the lightning that gives my room light at night, and the loud thunder that roars! Whether it rains, storms or hails you can find me at the park with my friends in our soccer shorts and a shirt, no sweater! It's weird how I don't get sick if I walk in the rain, but I can sick in the middle of summer! That's why I hate the heat! In the stormiest nights of the worst storm there can be, I sit outside and watch how the Earth works and how these things of nature happen. I try giving reasons and I try to figure out how it all works! I live for the stormy soccer nights and the cold mornings. I live for the fog that comes out when you breathe and just sitting outside on your porch watching every rain drop fall one by one from your roof to the ground! I live for the big sweaters to keep you warm and the wet grass smell. When its winter, I go to the beach more than in the summer because I love watching the water from up above combine with the water here on Earth. I love watching the waves and how they get bigger and bigger with the moon! When it stops raining and the stars come out, I love counting them and watching them twinkle. Late at night, when the rain calms down a bit, I put on my jacket and my sweats and lay on the wet grass and just look at the stars! The reason I love the winter and the rain so much is because I feel as if my loved ones up above are trying to communicate with me, they're trying to tell me something. They send messages with every twinkle in a star and with every rain drop that falls from the sky! They make me feel better! They let me know they're still there, watching me, taking care of me! These cold nights are what I live for, this is what I love!!

If I were on a game show I would be on..

If I were to be on a game show, I would be on the "Wheel of Fortune". While I'm on this show I would answer questions and spin the wheel and earn money at the same time. Even if you answer some questions wrong you always win! The "Wheel of Fortune" is fun to play. When I watch it, I always try to answer the questions and I sometimes get some of them right! The best part about the game is when you spin the wheel and they give you a topic and you have to guess the letters on the screens! I love to guess what letters are on the screens because its kind of like hangman, they give you a topic and you have to guess what they are trying to say. When we watch at home, me and my sister play it and of course I always win because I'm good at it! The "Wheel of Fortune" is fun to play so we try to make our own with different questions! The "Wheel of Fortune" is one of the best games and I love it!

The best thing about my house is..

The best thing about my house would have to be my front yard. Everyone says it's their room. Don't get me wrong, I love my room because it's an escape from the outside world when I want to be alone, but my front yard is what I love the most. In the front yard, my mom can't plant any flowers or plants or whatever else she wants to plant because the front yard is all mine! Plant as many flowers and plants and leaves, as I call them, but if you come home one day and find my friends, my sister and I play playing soccer in the street or in the yard, you better believe all the plants are ruined. My mom has learned through out the years that plants and flowers aren't for us. She has planted trees, like an orange tree, an avocado tree and a lemon tree and those came in handy when we needed goal posts! Sometimes what we do, we ask the neighbor of across the street if he wants to play so we can go from yard to yard. One goal can be the trees in his front yard and the other one is in my front yard, so we have the whole street and grass to play in and it's a big spot because it's usually about 8 of us always at my house and we need to room to play. We can spend long hours just playing! My friends show up like around 5 on Thursdays and Fridays to play and don't leave 'til around midnight just playing soccer... Soccer is what keeps us away from all the negativity around the neighborhood. Soccer is our safe haven, we depend on it more than we depend on anything else because its an escape, its a game we can all play for hours and forget about or worries and all this happens in my front yard!

Working at a football stadium

If I worked at a football stadium, I would be a ticket seller. The reason for it is because coaching, i don't know how to do, cheer leading isn't for me, quarterback, maybe and ticket seller is just for me. I love to interact with people I don't know because most of them don't know and I will never see them ever again! Ticket selling is an easy job. You just ask how many people, type it in the computer, get the money and give them the tickets. It's a self-explanatory job and it seems pretty easy! While on the job, I would sell tickets and if they have any questions and I'm capable of answering I would. My job would be easy and fun!

Four years ago..

Four years ago I was 11. Back then I was really bad and had all my privileges taken away because of the stupid stuff I would do. It was wrong and I know how much I messed up, but I've learned from my mistakes! When I was 11, I couldn't hang out with friends or go to the movies. I had to be inside the house by 4:30 and if I was late I was in deep trouble! I couldn't hang out with my own sisters at their house because I would lie and go to my friends house instead. I couldn't be trusted. I was introduced to many bad things, but luckily I gave it up to be a better person. Now I can go with my friends with a midnight curfew. I can hang out with my sister and her friends with no curfew, but at least 1 call home. I can stay out as late as I want to, but if I have school the next day I must wake up and go and not wake up late and rushing! When I was 11, I knew things I wasn't supposed to know such as open a barred window to sneak in and out at night, but luckily those days are over. Now I am 15 about to be 16 and I don't none of that anymore!

a money for a pet?

Many people say that monkeys make good pets because they are cute and cuddly and can be trained while they're still small. I think otherwise! They are not cute, have you seen one? Monkeys don't look like Curious George or as cute as the "See No Evil, Speak No Evil and Hear No Evil" monkeys! What happens when they grow up and get big and fat and wild? Monkeys are wild animals that live in the jungles and aren't tamed, meaning they are wild and can be harmful when they feel like they're being attacked. Monkeys can be trained like in the movies, but it takes a lot of practice, patience, and time to do it which most of us don't have! They need a lot of care and attention because they are wild animals. Monkeys, when they get bigger, they need a lot of space and wont be able to fit our rooms anymore because they get big and just want to be everywhere, bouncing on the walls and that wont be possible! Monkeys are not cute, yeah they're soft when they're baby's, but once they get older and bigger it's just not the same!

My baby cousin

My baby cousin was born June 11, 2010, 6 pounds 11 ounces and born 5 weeks premature. He is now 3 months old. His name is Javian Gabriel Lincoln. He is so cute. I got the chance of going to Arizona to meet him and help my aunt Jessica take care of him. He is such a handful because he developed thrush and has massive acid reflux so hes always screaming and crying. The thrush went away, but the acid reflux is still there. He now weighs 14 pounds and 2 ounces. He has wavy soft hair, he always smells like baby and formula. He likes to pinch and scratch. He cries when hes in pain or if hes hungry. He eats every 2 hours on the dot and finishes a bottle of 4 ounces and sometime still cries for more. Now that hes a little older, my aunt tells me that he tries to eat his hands now, says a-goo, and tries to hold his own bottle, but he still cant. He is so cute! We grew really close during summer vacation that i became his second mother. I would change his dirty diapers, I would feed him, dress him, bathe him, and put him to sleep. Little baby Javi was born in Arizona where he still lives. I hope I can see him soon!