Academic Autobiography

               My Kindergarten teacher, Ms.Courtney, was my favorite teacher along with Mr. Rogers. They had a class of about 40 students and there were two classrooms right next door. During reading time we would get in a line to go next door to Ms.Courtney’s room. Then for math we went to Mr.Rogers room then we would do things together in holidays. They were my three favorite years I even wrote my first poem in that class and I also decided to help animals in those years. Once 2^nd grade was over I cried because I felt so attach to my teachers I didn’t want to go luckily for 3^rd  grade my teacher would let me go read to my old class.

I spent two years with my 3^rd grade teacher and he was always proud of me. He made me banker in the class and the one accountable for ordering books. During lunch I would either play handball or go to the library to help put away books. I became the friend of the meanest T.A in the school, Lucy. Everyone hated her and because she had a mole in her nose and she was fat they would call her witch but my trips to the library got me really close to her. I was also the one everyone went to for guidance. I would solve problems at lunch and help friends play together in peace. I then decided to join student counsel and I loved it. I was happy.

            My 5^th grade teacher became my best friend and she still is. She educated me very well and told me everything was possible. She inspired me to join a contest known as Art in the Village and from my class I was the only one to win. My teacher was so proud that she went to the ceremony as well. I was chosen as the translator so on the day of my graduation I would have a V.I.P seat in the front. I was extremely happy and sad at the same time but I kept thinking I am going to Troy Camp for a week.

The University of USC had offered me and four of my friends to go camping for a week without parents. In that camp I learned about friendship and love I made another family there and I never thought it could be so much fun. The counselors all had nicknames and mine were called Hunny and M&M but there were still others like Joker and Speckole. I loved that week I just wished I could have stayed there forever instead of coming back to a nightmare.

My first and last week of 6^th grade came because we were going to move to North Carolina permanently. I cried so much when we moved it was so hard to leave all my friends and family to go live at a forest. The second day in North Carolina was my first day of school and it was no fun. All my classes were in the basement level and to make matters worst I was the only Hispanic (Salvadorian) there and I was treated differently. My sister had met another Hispanic girl the first day of school but there class was upstairs nowhere near my classes.

            At this point its better if I stop because the years after that have gotten pretty hard but life is hard and some just have it worst than others I guess.                 

What is America?

America

            My thoughts on America aren’t the greatest. When I think America I think hell, war and problems. The US is full of government conspiracy and that is a fact. The phrase “The American Dream” is all just a huge lie that many believe. How many people are going to be so gullible to believe in that lie? Many Hispanics come to the states believing that bogus lie and then many of them regret it. I wonder if they know that the government is getting richer off of them and they are still stuck in the same spot as when they got here. The government is filled with lies for example the war in Iraq, it was ILLEGAL. Did most Americans know that their sons and daughters were out there dying in this illegal war Bush brought upon us? The government didn’t listen to the UN in my opinion the government wanted revenge for the whole 9/11 incident. So it turns out we are living in a hateful country that’s great lets really be proud for being hated by many other countries seriously I am sure they think we are the greatest out there. America can go to hell in my opinion I don’t care sure I am living here but because I dint have an option. As soon as I get a chance I want to leave to Canada because it sounds great. Unless this country can learn to live at least five years in peace then don’t expect me to think any better of it. The whole border patrol thing is the most idiotic thing we can do because here the only people with full rights to this country are the Native Americans. So to all those Anglo whites that are racist guess what I have news for you, you don’t belong here either so stop kicking others out. Still no one has the right to claim land because not one of us made it. It was made for us, sure, but did we make it, I think not. We must all learn how to share what happened to “We are all equal” and “This land is my land, this land is your land.” That law Arizona passed on is just intolerable we said racism is against the law but yet the state of Arizona thinks “we can stop anyone because of there color.” If I could destroy the sheriff and governor of Arizona I would because it isn’t fair and they are breaking a law so they should go to jail. What kind of pride can I have for this country? They don’t care about each other what makes me think they will care about the earth. The government protects the rich especially the Illuminati. The Illuminati are conspiring against many except the ones with money. The US is all about money and powers if you don’t want to get pushed around then I hope you are a multi-millionaire at least. The government is religious as well because at court they put your hand on a holy bible. “Hypocrites!” is all I have to say to the government. Many don’t know or don’t believe in these stories but its true the sooner you open your eyes the sooner you will be freed from this dammed land.