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Sunday, March 6, 2011

Italy

Italy is in the Old world one of the countries you can find.
People all over the world leave there homes behind.
To see and smell the beautiful sights , I guess I can call it the chefs bright light.
The flag is green,white and more colors unite.
The smell of fresh baked bread comes around.
And no matter where pizza can be found.
And that's my description of Italy , my future home town!

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Why are you leaving?

I was 4 years old when he left. Who left? My uncle Nataniel. Left where? To the Marines. I didn't want him to. I love him so much. Once I saw him walk out that door with his luggage I burst into tears. I didn't know where he was going but i didn't care I wanted him to come back. Over the years I learned where he went and why. I still remember. Right now he is in Afghanistan. And i'm scared. Why? Because if he gets killed in war. I still video chat with him, but thats not enough for me.

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

My Bleeding Session

This happened a couple of years ago, I was like 4 years old. I had slept over my grandma's house for the weekend. Grandma was doing laundry and it was a Saturday. I was so hipper I started running back and forward through the curtain. So I didn't realize that the stick for the curtain holder was getting lose. Grandma screamed and said ELIZABETH QUEDATE QUIETA!! so I stopped for a couple of minutes and went back to running. Then I looked back at my grandma then all of a sudden I feel something drop on my toe. I looked back and my foot, it was bleeding! I thought it was a regular cut, but no. I walked into the kitchen to show grandma what had happened. Grandma said WHAT HAPPENED? I said the curtain holder fell on me. Then she started screaming ANA MARIA , LINO, JULIO and MARIH! Then they had to take me to the hospital immediately. They toke me to the ER. And they had to attend me immediately. The doctor said I had to get stitches. When grandma heard I had to get stitches she contacted my mom, contacted godmother. Then everyone was there. I was so scared. Next thing you know i am in a room with a bed, a doctor, and a bunch of operating utensils. I started to cry when the doctor cleared out the blood with alcohol. Not that i wasn't crying before. 2 hours later operation's over , the doctor wraps a type of paper around my toe and gives my mom a type of soap for my foot. And til this day I remember.