For Negri

I had a very cute dog named negri. Negri was a gift from a coworker of my mother. Negri was dog in black so we named negri. A Negri liked to play a lot, but mostly he liked to run a lot. One day negri got out of the house and not going over home. Then we learned that Negri had poisoned with a bone. And they found death under a car.

Dear Negri

I tell you I miss you a lot because you were my first pet, and were a very special dog. If you'd listens when I told you not to go out right now next to my playing embers. But no matter what case you had not done because you will always be very special for me I love you and strange.

Olds San Juan

San Juan

San Juan la cuidada metro

Donde todo es un reto

One of the oldest cities of our Puerto Rico

With its beautiful stone walls.

Reflection of an old story

Where is the economic heart of Puerto Rico.

San Juan la ciudada metro

Donde todo es un reto

San Juan with its beautiful palm trees
 

 its white sand beaches

crystalline water that reflects your figure

San Juan la cuidada metro

Donde todo es un reto

Muerte en Puerto Rico

Muerte en Puerto Rico

Tiro aquí muerte allá

Crimen en cada esquina

Ya no se puede caminar

En la calle porque puedes morir

In Puerto Rico there is no peace
we all walk in fear of dying
by a stray bullet that can cut short your life
Everyday drug kill someone

Tiro aquí muerte allá

Crimen en cada esquina

Ya no se puede caminar

En la calle porque puedes morir

You cannot enjoy the nature.
because someone can come and kill you.
Innocent people die every day.
because of drugs.

Tiro aquí muerte allá

Crimen en cada esquina

Ya no se puede caminar

En la calle porque puedes morir

Indignation

I think people like us who have everything in the sense that we have to eat and wear and where to live, do not think about those people around the world are hungry. Many of us do not care about others, we only care about ourselves. Wasteful food we must never think that because there are many people in the world in need. People go hungry around the world makes me very sad. Humans are an intelligent race and even if we seem beasts.
 

Ants

If you look from the sky like a anthill. They are like ants working all the time, peron with a difference at the ants and is not engaged in group or for the good of others. Work only for our own good. Do not care about others and so one day they will get to its destruction.

My arm!!!!!!

One September afternoon, I played. But without knowing I was going to happen later. I climb into a game that I know much. But that day I was going to stop a inexperienced in the juice. Well that day I was going to drop the game and broke my arm. Everyone concerned about me and I like but nothing had happened. then took me to the hospital and woke up the other day.

I am Spiderman

    I fell…….Oh my arm! Snap went my arm it was broken.  All started in September 4 1997. One day in the afternoon I got out the school, the college is “chisto Rey”. I was in second grade and had five ages old.  I went to play in the playground. In the playground, watching us was Nuria, she is the manager of the playground. I went to playscape called spider. It was bright blue structure, with red metal pipes going around the cylinder with a dark yellow pole in the middle. Nuria said be careful children, this game is dangerous. I didn’t pay attention and I decided to climb the spider. The object of the game is to climb to the top of the structure and slide down by grabbing hold of the pole. I remember that Ricardo the chef of the college was picking up cooking instruments. He saw the playground by window from the kitchen.

            I was playing on spider and swinging in this game tube.  I could see all the people, since I was on top of the structure. I jumped from spider to a tarp. But I could not grab the tarp; I fell hard and broke my arm. As I was on the floor, I got back up.  I felt weird, that when I noticed my arm was broken. My arm looked like a water hose, I stared to move my arm, noticed it was flimsy. Nuria stared cry and call an Altita, she is the owner of day care. Altita came down, saw me going crazy since my arm was broken. She stared to call my mother to ask her what she wanted to do, take me to the hospital or the office. Ricardo put me tourniquet to straighten my arm. My mother tells Albita take me to the hospital Auxilio Mutuo. Altita tells Ricardo to take me to hospital.

Ricardo and I were in the car, I put on my seatbelt and turned on the car. Although everyone was nervous I was quite calm. Ricardo mounted me on the carriage, drove to the hospital rather fast, which is so quick to pass a traffic light. When we arrived at the hospital and my parents were in there waiting for me. In the hospital we had to wait in the waiting room until the orthopedist came to say what they were going to do with me. Both the technician and I took some x-rays; my arm was broken in three pieces. After all that waiting finally arrived the orthopedist. The doctor told my parents I had to have surgery and my parents agreed.

The only thing I remember after that is that a nurse put something in the serum and I was taking down a long corridor. Then I fell asleep like a baby. I woke up the next day with a cast on my arm and lying in a hospital bed.

I talked to my mother and she was not angry with me. Knowing that my parents were not angry with me, took a load off. After being in the hospital two days the doctor told my parents that I could go home. This fall I face challenges because I was three months with a cast and I had to bathe with a bag over my arm. From this fall I learned that I'm not Superman or Spiderman and I’m not immortal.