I want my future home to be a place where everything looks nice and it shows that i have worked hard to live in it.

I've grown up seeing many people working hard and pushing themselves everyday so they can be good in the future. Their hard work really payed off. For example my uncle, Juan, has told his story about how hard life was for him in Peru.But once he came to the USA he started working really hard, and until this day he still works hard but NOW he has his own house, two nice looking cars, and also takes trips to Peru every other summers.

As seeing him make it and getting everything he wants, It motivates me to work hard too so I can also one day have my nice looking house.

My baby sister Olga is one of the coolest baby sister ever! She is 3 years old and mostly looks like she is chinese rather than hispanic. She believes that she is only allowed to have one best friend which is me. (her oldest sister) Olga is very smart, has the funniest attitude, and is very sassy. My best friend Olga does everything i do! In the past three years olga has done a lot of crazy things. Olga usually asks me for help while she is in the restroom, but last week she didn't ask for any help. But as a wise person, i stood and watch her just to make sure she didn't really need any help. As i watch her she was acting like she was in her teen years, she pulled down her underwear and took out a mini pad she had on, threw it away and was ready to grab another one until I grabbed her attention and yelled at her. She immediately started crying. Olga is always acting like she is grown. Always putting on make up and touching things that are for adults. Olga is always telling me what i need to do and uses very high vocabulary for her age. Though; I am blessed to have her as a sister and thankful for having such an awesome best friend like her

I call it a good day when certain things have happened. In order for my day to end up being good i have to first be able to get up very early in the morning and talk to the lord. Ask him for lots of strength and patience for the day. Afterwards i have to be able to have a good breakfast. It would be nice to have pancakes and a big cup of orange juice. During the day i would have to at least have done some community service. I love helping others and meeting new people who need help. At the end of the day i would have to have an hour or so of excersie with my gospel rap blasting. When i work out i feel reliefed and relaxed. Lasting i would have to have some time to read the word of God and educate myself spiritually! That would be my GOOD DAY.

My sister Kiara is kind of like my twin in peoples eyes. We both have our own personality and like any other sisters we like different things. But when we get together we are like two little girls laughing at everything. Me and my sister have a habit of laughing at other peoples laugh and laughing at our own laugh and that's how we laugh for a very long time because we think laughing is funny! People sometimes think we have issues but in reality we don't, were just goofy. Plus it is said that Laughter is good for your health!

Double - dutch is one of my favorite things to do when summer comes! I love having lots of girls coming together and showing of their moves. I remember one time when my friends and i had a pool day and afterwards we double-dutch. We thought we were "good" until some guy came in and proofed us wrong. Double-dutch became something that i liked when I first saw the movie Jump In, in Disney channel. This movie really shows what double-dutch is all really about. I can jump into the ropes for a few minutes then i some how mess up quickly but I usually get a good work out in! Double-dutch is a great workout.

My first job I want it to be a job where i get to help people. Right now i haven't decide on what job it is exactly that i want to do. I have a few options and i cant really decide which one to go for. My options are a Police, Counselor, Minister, translator, athletic trainer, or working for the court system. I know that I should choose the one I would most enjoy but i honestly would enjoy all of them. All I know so far is that I want to work being able to enjoy what i do and also to be able to give back to those who have been there for me, like my mother. I want to get paid good where i can donate once in a while to organizations and to be able to call something mines! I want my heart to be full of hope, faith, joy, and just be satisfied knowing that I am giving back to people who once gave me something!

When I got to the part where I read that Esmeralda was being told that her grandpa had died, it reminded me of January 28 , 2012! A night where a celebration was being held in my house. Everyone in the house was laughing and simply having a good time, until someone called my mother through her cell phone and my mom all of a sudden started crying very loudly. My mom had gotten the news that her brother was dead. My mother in that moment couldn't believe it and she wanted some evidence. The truth was that her brother actually was dead, he had gotten ran over by a car under the 95 bridge in Stafford. My passed days and nights crying and simply was depressed for a while because her brother had been someone who was always there for her helping her out with anything he could. All the memories flashed through my moms head, childhood, teenage, adulthood, how they both came to the united states, and other ruff things they both as a family went through! All those memories made her even more upset because she knows that they wont ever experience anything similar again.

Two years ago I use to live at Stafford and in a neighborhood just like Esmeralda's. In this neighborhood there was a diverse of people living in it. Across from my house there was a house with lots of trees and cats outside of it! Many folks always came to that house. At first everyone thought maybe it was a house where people were buying drugs but it actually was a house where magic things were happening. The lady who lived in that house across from mine was a witch women. I proofed to myself what was actually happening in there when i went to her house to ask if she wanted to buy something from a fundraiser i had from school. As i walked to her house something inside of me was telling me to be careful and to be aware. When I approached her house i felt like I was being watch but I knew that I shouldn't fear her or anything. I knocked once and she quickly opened the door! When the door opened i got a chance to see her living room which was very dark and only had a few candles around it. Her living room was filled with skeleton heads and lots of scary dolls with messy hair. Her house smelled like smoke and this nasty plant. I never again went to her house after that and also because she had threatened to make my moms life miserable! It is said that she has done lots of favor for people who have hatred against other people.