Homework

Alejandro Amado

Confession Tuesday

Dec 1, 09

I am here to confess that I always tell my parents I do my home work, I do this only for one reason so I can watch T.V. When my parents ask me to show them my homework I usually just get an old piece of paper I have and show it them. I do this because if I don’t do my homework at night or on the bus I can always do it in lunch time, so why bother. Anyways homework is very boring, and I really don’t enjoy doing it. Am also here to confess that I really do not like homework, I mean your SUPPOSE to learn everything at school, homework leaves no time for out of school activities such as sports. All I hear at the end of the class is “”Ok guys this is your homework,” and “This homework is worth a test grade.” And the worst part is they give you homework on the WEEKENDS the week ends means the week ends! Your suppose to chill out, and FORGOT about that school.

Life

Life

By:

Alejandro Amado

The doctors said the tumor was too big and could not be removed, they said she would have one more year at the most. My aunt has a tumor in her intestine which is too big to remove; therefore the doctors must leave in place and just wait. What do you do when you know your life will soon come to an end? Pray, do all your life’s dreams, or say goodbye. I think when you know you’re going to die; you see life in a different way, you stop worrying about the little problems, and appreciate life.

My aunt the one who goes to do chemotherapy every month is tired and in pain, when you look at her, she is a pale as milk, and is terribly weak. Although she suffers she always keeps herself busy, and always has a smile on her face. Now I really know that life is really not that long.

memoir monday

Life isn’t Just Fun and Games

By:

Alejandro Amado

Saturday night Brian and I went to the mall, we intentionally planned to watch a movie but the tickets where sold out, so we bought a baby football and threw it in the mall. It would soon be 1:00 am so I had to call my mom to pick us up, but Brian convinced me to stay another hour. While Brian and I threw the ball, we started to talk to the mall cops.

We talked about each others life, and then the mall cop brought up the topic of when we grow up. He told us that unlike him who has to earn every penny to support his family, we are probably going to inherit a business or a company, I think he was trying to tell us that we where spoiled and that we shouldn’t throw a ball in the mall. This experience has changed me because I am now more grateful for what I have, and I see what a lot of people have to go through every day to support their family.

Life isn’t Just Fun and Games

By:

Alejandro Amado

Saturday night Brian and I went to the mall, we intentionally planned to watch a movie but the tickets where sold out, so we bought a baby football and threw it in the mall. It would soon be 1:00 am so I had to call my mom to pick us up, but Brian convinced me to stay another hour. While Brian and I threw the ball, we started to talk to the mall cops.

We talked about each others life, and then the mall cop brought up the topic of when we grow up. He told us that unlike him who has to earn every penny to support his family, we are probably going to inherit a business or a company, I think he was trying to tell us that we where spoiled and that we shouldn’t throw a ball in the mall. This experience has changed me because I am now more grateful for what I have, and I see what a lot of people have to go through every day to support their family.

The USB

Im here to confes that the USB I always use is my brothers, it my be my brothers but he has two so I always use one.

One day I was peacfully doing my homework when my brother asks me for the USB, ofcourse I give it to him, but I didnt keep in mind the cruel person my brother really is.

The next morning I ask my brother for the USB and just happens to loose it, and I just happened to have a project saved in their, and I had to present today. The day went on, and of course I got the scream for the teacher, the next day my brother finds the USB in his pocket.

Read and Write

Alejandro!" I heard my mom shout, took a deep breath and walked to her.

"Yes mother?" I answered.

"Have you done your reading yet?"

"Of course mother," I lied. Five days later my mom asked for all six pages of summary, I lied again and said that I had lost them, and that I would re-do them. I sighed then took my book and started reading and writing finally, I finished and turned it in. But now I know that if I lie ill get into more trouble, I also learned that I should to my work when told to.

The Story of Evil Bob

1993, Bob Joe Harrison Jr. was born. Bob was let's say an evil type of person, at age five he drew dinosaurs smashing people. His Parents knew Bob needed urgent help so they sent him to a psychiatrist but nothing worked.

One day Bob's ,other was making lemonade and out of the blue Bob squirts the citrus of a lemon into her eyes, (She is now permanently blind.) At school Bob has a classmate that despite his toils he is illiterate, Bob told him to leave the school because the school was for SMART people. He told his classmates that what he said does not not indifferent him.

Although Bob's harshness he is permanently bounded with his teddy bear Grease Joe. One day Bob look up on the internet "How to make homemade bazookas." After a few weeks of respite and work, he had finally made the bazooka.

When he got to school he strenuously picked up his bazooka and aimed at the school. He took a deep breath but before he could shoot a kid farted, which agitated him. So he decided to shoot the kid he blew him up into little pieces "Wow, fireworks dude", some said. This is not adequate Bob thought, so he shot the school killing all the teachers inside.

Some might call Bob a school hero some might call him a weirdo, but that's beside the point. Currently Bob spends his days in jail.

So the story goes on Bob stays locked in jail with his fat guard James (Which couldn't speak very well English.

"Yo fat man," Bob said.

"Don't ju kall mez fat dumbo," He replied

"I have a double McCheese Burger in here open up," Bob said.

The guard opened, up and in a matter of sconds Bob poked him in the eyeballs. "I R blind, I kant see," he screamed. Bob just took his gun and ran away. After that he administered himself to a small hovel.

"This place is poop!" he yelled.

Someone started to knock on the door, he opened up only to find an old lady "Scram you old woman go arrange yourself a funeral!" he barked. Bob had a menial job to buy pieces for explosives. He roamed the city killing everyone in sight. Capitulate to my wrath he screamed. Bob and Grease Joe became the kings of the city until James (Who is now blind) started shooting like an idiot, and he happened to hit Grease Joe. Bob observed as Grease Joe's head blew up. Bob started at Joe in terror and ran away. He was never seen of again, and as for James he now has a statue in honor of him.