5 lies 1 truth

 1.      I have three kids.

2.      I’m the youngest of five children.

3.      I own my own home.

4.      I’m 25 years old.

5.      I’m taller than my oldest brother.

6.      I work at Chuck E. Cheese.

Memories

This song reminds me of the best mother ever, of course my mom. And how we would be in our van driving around with my younger siblings blasting this song and all of us sinigng along. One of the best memories I will always cherish.

Querida,
cada momento de mi vida
yo pienso siempre en ti mi vida
mira mi soledad
mira mi soledad
que no me sienta nada bien..ohh ven ya

Querida,
no me ha sanado bien la herida
te extraño y lloro todavia
mira mi soledad
mira mi soledad
que no me sienta nada bien..oh ven ya

Querida,
piensa en mi solo un momento y ven
date cuenta de que el tiempo es cruel
y lo he pasado yo sin ti..oh ven ya..ah ah

Querida,
hazlo por quien mas quieras tu
yo quiero ver de nuevo luz
en toda mi casa

oh oh Querida,
ven a mi que estoy sufriendo
ven a mi que estoy muriendo
en esta soledad
en esta soledad
que no me sienta nada bien....ven

Querida,
por lo que quieras tu mas ven
mas compasion de mi tu ten
mira mi soledad
mira mi soledad
que no me sienta nada bien

Querida,

Querida,

Dime cuando tu
dime cuando tu
dime cuando tu vas a volver ajai
Dime cuando tu
dime cuando tu
dime cuando tu vas a volver

Querida.....eje,

Querida,

Dime cuando tu
dime cuando tu
dime cuando tu vas a volver ajai
Dime cuando tu
dime cuando tu
dime cuando tu vas a volver

aja aja tu, ven a mi soledad...tu

yo no puedo ni me quiero olvidar ahu

dime cuando tu.... hey tu

dime cuando tu.... hey tu

change

Theresa Ortiz

March 12, 2013

Ms. Croker

                                                                        Change

            Change is a common thing that happens as people get older. Sometimes change can be for the better or worse. Most of the time it’s just things we have realized that mattered yesterday won’t matter tomorrow and we just let life run itself and not care much of what people think anymore, but as you do that people might change their perspective of you and just think you’ve changed for the worse.

            I’ve recently been in a situation where I no longer talk to who used to be a close friend of mine. We were friends since junior high and hung out frequently. Although, after junior high we went to different high schools we still kept in touch and I seen her as the same friend she had always been in always being there when I was in need of someone to talk to or if I was having family troubles. Even when senior year came I ended up moving to the same high school as her, and we hung out with a group of friends on a daily basis. I wouldn’t call her my best friend, but she was a really good friend to me.

            As time went on I started noticing her throwing little fits when things wouldn’t go her way. If she was mad, she expected everyone else to be mad. She would talk about others in an unnecessary matter and always thought she was right. Just the fact that I really didn’t like associating myself with people that acted like that made me think as much as she was there for me, did I really want to be around a person who puts themselves in positions they can’t handle.

            I slowly started drifting away from her and was happy to know that I wasn’t the only one who seen the change in her. She brought it upon herself to act like the person she is today, as snobby and rude. I guess as time goes on our true colors start to show and we start to notice things about others that we never did before. Maybe she had always acted like this but I was too blind to see it, but either way someone who acts the way she does will not be a friend of mine. Sadly our friendship ended because of her attitude but I’m glad I seen the change in her and decided to go my own way.