The Movies with Anna (Beba)

That Saturday night ...
I was waiting and waiting and I knew I could wait all night for her to come.
I text her saying to hurry up, it was our first date. She text me saying she's going up the elevator, I'm happy.
I saw her standing there with her blue eyes , long blond hair , the prettiest face of the universe and with a smile I would die for :).
I gave her a hug (the best hugs ever.)
And we headed strait to our seats to watch inception in VIP.
Because we are very important people (That was stupid to say.)
The movie had not started Anna was right on time.
She tells me she doesn't want popcorn or soda and I did the opposite and got a coke for her and a popcorn for the both of us.
Like mafe said at class today, at this point my heart was going boom,boom,boom,boom.
We talked and talked and we didn't really pay attention to the movie till like the end.
And more than once people told us to "shushh" our self's but we didn't.
We had a great time at the end and I walked with her to a bench and we sat there to wait for her ride to arrive.
And when she had to leave she kissed me in the cheek(a start.)
I have to confess that I'm an ok boyfriend.
Anna and if your reading this I want you to know that I love you with all my heart :) .

My Fishing Week

I was getting used to it.
Going out every morning to an adventure.
It had started to become a part of my daily routine.
Friends and family gather in this event once every year.
The days had passed and this is the last day.
Today I plan to get the biggest fish.
This was the day.
I felt it in my gut.
This was the day the biggest fish were just waiting to get caught.
The boat was ready to set off as we got in I was already exited.
We set off to the deep blue in search of sail fish.
The hours passed not a nibble for any of us.
We were ready to go, all hope was gone.
Uncle Victor said "reel in the lines there's no fish today."
As I was reeling in my line sad and disappointed in myself for
believing I was going to get something, something pulled me
so hard as if my soul had gone out of my body.
Its a huge one uncle Victor says to me.
I woke up from my mind of disappointment  and went into the reality
of my lucky catch.
We had hours fighting it all of us had a fight with this beast.
"Its a sail fish!" my uncle calls to me excitedly.
They day passed we ate sail fish at break fast ,lunch, and diner.
There I had to say never give up when your sure there's no hope at all.

The Tell-Tale Heart Witnesses Point of View

It was a cold dark night. I was slowly starting to dream .I was tucked in my bed to prevent abrasion of such a cold night .Until I herd a squeak coming from outside.
I did not think strange noises could be herd in such a quiet place. As I opened the window of my bedroom I saw a man , clad in dark clothes running out the front door of my next door neighbor's house . I was not so aware of what was happening but I knew something wasn't right.
My throat was dry I was Dehydrated from the stress and I didn't know how to react so I quickly dialed with cursory the polices phone .
The Police came, but it was already to late, My next door neighbor had been killed.
The police men had told me that I had reacted well to the situation, and to be gingerly cautious at that
 time.
 The police also had told me that the old man's inventory had not been touched, his death must have been surely for personal reasons , they thought. The police were dealing with a homicide that made you grimace in fear and distrust of your neighbors.
Hours passed the people living by were frighted and the news came.
The killer had been found and had to succumb that he was the killer because he said the eye was still looking at him ... what ever that means.

The people that were blamed and surmised of doing the crime were set free.
Today I had to stimulate being a police, because I wanted this killer found and brought to justice and I will never forget of that gruesome sound in witch my neighbor made that night and still electrifies me when I go to sleep.

Confession Tuesday

In my confession I have to say that I haven't been to honest likely and that's bugging me. I have never liked to lie to anyone , friends , family , anything.
I think the reason I used to lie was when I didn't want to admit something or if didn't want to talk about something.
I was with my dad one day he came to Panama to visit me he had just gotten out of the airport and he came in a taxi to pick us up to go to a hotel with him for the weekend.
So in the car we were conversing of how we liked here and stuff like that, hows school? , How are the grades?, do u have friends? and in all that I replied Good (LIE) , yeah (LIE) , yeah.
Until he asks are you still in American football , and I reply yeah (LIE).
And says to me in a tone of disappointment why do you have to lie to me?
And I quickly reply I'm not lying (LIE).
I talked to your mother and said she took you out of the team.

and replied once again that's not true.(LIE)
And after that I received a speech of 12 hours of why lying is bad.
And I actually learned to stop lying :D

Memoir Monday

In my Memoir Monday...
It was a special day , it was my 12 birthday i was chilling with my friends like any birth day .
My best friend comes to me I a sad face, but it was very noticeable he trying to act like he wasn't sad and he didn't felt like crying.
He says I'm leaving to another country in 3 day.
I was silent I did not know what to say.
Suddenly it was dark already some friends had left I was still wondering what had happened.
And he says have a good birth day and leaves.
How can i have a good rest of my birth day after that???
so the day came I went with him to the airport as he was crying and full of tears he said I'm going to miss you I said ... yeahh I am too.
and I was freaked out when he was crying, because i didnt know how to express my self to that.
Weeks later I realized, why I didn't I cry? was it because I didn't want to look bad in front of him?
And realized I shouldn't be like that and to now express my self when I feel like it.

This Year I Hope...

This year I hope to be the best student I can...

The years have passed, I'm not so small anymore, It's a time in which grades count, I hope to be the most responsible student I can...

Cloths here, cloths there, cloths everywhere, everything misplaced, my mom tells me everyday I have to clean my room, the same excuse repeated over and over again, this year I hope to be the most organized student I can...

 Many mistakes made over my year's, not even learning from them till now, this year is the year I'm willing to make my biggest effort to get good grades.

Catching up from 4 days can't be so hard...