Monday, December 24, 2012

Drums, Girls, and Dangerous Pie



 In Jordan Sonnenblick's book, Drums, Drums, Girls, and Dangerous Pie, the protagonist, Steven Alper, goes through a lot of challenges in his middle school life. He was having a normal middle school life until one day, they found out his brother, Jeffery had Leukemia. This changed Steven’s life, emerging a new journey for Steven to face. This will show how Steven matures after making personal sacrifices that were needed to help his brother.

Steven shaved his head. It was the first day that Jeffery had gone back to his kindergarten ever since he was cleared to go. Jeffery was very exciting to go. Later that day when Steven got home, he saw his brother crying. It seemed when he went into his classroom he said hi to one student, but the students answer was, “He’s bald!” that had sent Steven into a crying fit, so he had to be picked up early and sent home. Steven felt really bad about Jeffery, him being the only bald kid. So he made a decision and over night, there were now two bald kids in town. In the morning Steven had showed the whole family, they all smiled, but Jeffery ran up to Steven and gave him a huge hug. This made Steven feel like he did the right thing.
He had kicked Renne, the hottest girl in school, out of his house. Renne had come to tutor Steven in math. It was the middle of winter and, Renne had a cold. Since Jeffrey had cancer and his immune system was low, and sickness could easily spread to him, causing a very bad reaction, sending him back to the hospital. Steven knew that so he tried his best to keep her out the house. Renne at the end became frustrated that Steven kicked her out, being the girl that any boy would dream of having at their house! But at the end, she left. This was an incident that saved Jeffery from another ride to the hospital.
Steven left his concert to go to the hospital with Jeffery.  Steven was at his concert that he had practiced almost ALL his life for. He was the lead drummer and right after his dad’s speech, he saw Jeffery throwing up in the garbage. He felt Jeffery’s head and it was hot as hell. He knew Jeffery had to go to the hospital right away, and that Jeffery needed him to come, but his concert was about to start right then. But Steven knew he had to leave to the hospital. So his whole family had gone in an ambulance rushing to the hospital. This was brave of Steven to do.
When you have a relative, more importantly in your family, it is hard to deal with. Jeffery for one, had leukemia, creating Steven and his whole family to make sacrifices on their own. Steven loves his brother and family and risked many important things to him, just save his family. 

Saturday, December 15, 2012

Memoir


 Memoir
                                                                                                                    By Emmanuel Cano-Garraway
                                                                                                                                                   Class: 705
Wow. I smell damp air, water rushing and gushing. I feel a little wet, that can only mean one thing… waterfall. Costa Rica was getting better and better. I climb off my white horse. I jump to the hard dirt, creating dirt to gather and tickle my nose. The horse patted his hooves, and a guy took him away. I liked the horse, I even took the time to name him, Stan.
SPLASH! Love that sound, that’s the sound the waterfall was making. Oh by the way… IT WAS HUMUNGUS! Maybe twenty feet tall!?  But the weird thing was I saw splashes in random areas of the waterfall. Then a man walked in front of me, he was dripping with water. I know what’s going on, perfectly now. People were jumping off the waterfall, and I want in.
“Mom can I go jump off the waterfall too?”
“Only if you say it, in Spanish.”
“Really?”
“Fine just go”
 I take off my pants, revealing my trunks. I run up slipping a little bit. I get to the top. My feet are over some type of moss. It feels slimy and icky. SPLASH. I look in the direction where the noise came from. No one is there… just me and the end of the waterfall. Dang it, I’m up next. I look down at the water… it’s pretty far down. Well, can’t chicken out now so I close my eyes, start to run. Wait, what am I doing! I open my eyes and,  I’m about to go into the water. NO! I try and stop myself but I’m already off the edge, instead I send myself twirling and flipping in the air. I close my eyes out of fear. I feel myself zooming down, fast and hard and then… Splash! I made the sound! I also scratched my back against the rock witch hurt like hell! I open my eyes, I’m under water. It kind of, blurry as it usually is when I have my eyes open under water, so this isn’t much different than the other times.. I feel my body moving… oh no! I struggle until I hit my hand on a rock, and clench it. I pull it until my body comes out of the water getting beat by oxygen. I clear my eyes from water. I climb out and walk to my mother. Coughing up water from my mouth, which most likely millions of fish swam in… yuck!
“How as it?”
“One word to describe it… AWESOME!”

Sunday, December 2, 2012

The Blood Beast

I can't hold many more secrets from Bill-E anymore. He is starting to catch on, and fast. I know I should tell him the truth about us being brothers, but I don't think it is just time yet.

I think he should just keep thinking that Dervish, my uncle, is his dad still. I mean he is just a kid... and my brother. I am torn to pieces because of this problem, but I need to make a choice right now, or else something bad might happen... 

Friday, November 23, 2012

This I Believe


                                            This I believe
                                                                                                                       By Emmanuel Cano-Garraway
                                                                                                                                                          Class: 705
I believe that practice makes perfect.
I am a 7th grade male student. I feel mad when I get certain things lower than others. Sports, tests, projects and whatever else there is so you can compete to do better, wanting to make the other envy you, not want to see your face anymore because you did so much better then them. I develop a hunger to try and do better then everyone so they can feel mad. I study hard for my test, practice in sports, and put a lot of effort into my projects. These are ways for others to look at you in disgust because you did better than them.
This goal was first achieved when I was still a weird, elementary school kid, who didn’t really know much about the world… or anything at all. I was in about say… 3rd grade? We were getting our math papers back from some test. Everyone was hypnotized with nerviest, even me! We were shaking like dogs in the cold. We all thought the test was extremely hard! Like what the hell! What are ten times fifteen! We were then getting our paper one, by one.
The first kid, he saw his paper that was handed to him, he nearly burst out in screams! His face was so red with anger he looked like a tomato! This practically happened with everyone that got their paper! Lots of kids were talking to each other mad about their grades that were handed to them. Then there was one… me. I was so scared I thought I was going to faint! I had sweat all over my neck just dripping and dripping and dripping.
The teacher had stood right in front of me, tall… but somehow… proud! She had a smile on her face, with the paper with my grade on it in her hands… taunting me to see what was in it.
“Good job Manny!” that’s all she said. She held out my math paper, I took it proudly… but still confused. The paper was right in my hands, my cold and sweaty hands. I was apparently the last one to get my paper because everyone was staring at me! This is the moment of truth I thought. I slowly opened it making the suspense last even longer and thrilling, wondering what would happen next! I couldn’t take it anymore! That slow opening became a fast one. My eyes are closed. I take a deep breath, and open them wide and alive! My reaction…
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEAH!” I had gotten a 97! I wondered what I got wrong… but didn’t really care. All these eyes lingering all over my paper, in surprise!
That has to be a mistake, or how did you get a higher grade then me? That’s what a lot of them said, or maybe even worse.
But still, I now got that moment when others breath down my shoulders, eyes beam at me in disgust, and others minds just going crazy on how I got a higher grade then them.
I believe practice makes perfect, and it also helps others become jealous of you. This is why you should always try to practice to get better. 

Sunday, November 18, 2012

Blood Beast

My fear is getting worse and worse. Will I turn? Or will I not? This is way too aggravating for me to handle. I even have dreams about it.
Grett, my sister had turned, so have a lot of my other relatives. It makes me scared to think about turning... what will happen to me, will I stay like it forever, will I turn back? I can't deal with this problem any more, I need an answer.

Saturday, November 10, 2012

revolt of evil fairies

By Emmanuel Cano-Garraway
Don’t you think segregation really hurts people? Well it does! In Ted Postons short story, Revolt of Evil Fairiesthe main character is a young black boy who faces discrimination. He goes to an all black school, Booker T. Washington Grammar school. Not only are the black and whites unequal, but also the lighter blacks and the darker blacks. The Maincharacter is one of the darker blacks, this prevents him from getting what he wants, but he won’t stand for it. He is determined to fight against discrimination and try and get what he wants.
The protagonist experiences discrimination face to face. Inthe play, event the characters are showing discrimination. “The good fairiesusually turned out to be extremely light, and have white features.” This showsthat the whiter folks were good, but that only left the Evil Fairies for thedarker skinned. This made the protagonist mad because this could reflect on his part, once again.
The protagonist’s race wasn’t as considered to be as good asthe lighter blacks, even though they were just kids! “Mama had experience withthis sort of thing. All my brothers finished Booker T. before me.” This showsthat not only is this problem happening when he was in school, but also happened when his brothers were in school! This makes the result easy to saythe protagonist wouldn’t get the part… But he still went after it.
The protagonist rallies against this issue. “I knew thePrince Charming role from start to finish, having played the Head Evil Fairyopposite for two seasons.” This shows that even though he went for the role anddidn’t get it, he still went after it. “I went out for the role with all myheart. Yes, and I purloined my sisters can of palmers skin success.” This also shows he still went after the role again, even though he got rejected two times, and even used some make up to make his skin look lighter.
He ended up not getting the role of PrinceCharming, but didn’t care. He stood up for what he believed in. He knew he was a better Prince Charming than anyone else. He knew if segregation wasn’t a problem he would have gotten the part. At the end it blocked his way of getting the part, but he didn’t give in. he went for it, and didn’t get it, like all the other dark blacks. This was the same thing for 2 years, he wasn’t invited to the next play for starting a little fight during the play, but knew even if he was, and he wouldn’t get the part he wanted

Sunday, November 4, 2012

Tweak

Well my drug addiction is back. All that rehab time was good though! I was clean for about 18 months. That was good but, I all ways find a way to get hooked again.
Now that I am back on drugs, it's better then ever! It feels so much better now that I starved my body from it. I don't wanna get back off it again.

Sunday, October 28, 2012

Tweak

She is back. The girl I was with in high school. She wasn't really my girlfriend but it was kind of at the same time.
She ends up having the same problem as me. She is into drugs. This was maybe the only thing we had shared, but now maybe we have more in common.

Sunday, October 21, 2012

Tweak

Drugs. It's my life I need it to survive. I've been it so long I can't live without it.
Weed, it's amazing to me. I get a feeling for about 15 seconds, it's good. I can't stop it's too good to I need the feeling to keep going, I need help

Sunday, October 14, 2012

Space station 7th grade

Wow my life changed. It is kinda sad, but good at the same time! The bad part a friends family member dies.
He was annoying as any one could be. He was young and had to go every where were his bro went. But now that he is dead, I miss him for all those things...

Sunday, October 7, 2012

Demon thief 2

I finally found my brother! I'm so happy! We could go back home as if nothing happened. But lets face it, that's never possible. Especially in this place.
This is legit hell. The most amount of demons you'll ever see. This is bad, but I gotta go in. I also want to come out alive, but not alone.

Sunday, September 30, 2012

demon theif

 The name Kernel. I have a baby brother, his name is Art. I love him to death. The weird thing though,he only likes me.
 He lets me hold him and never bites me! I mean he bit every one else like he doesn't like them. But really I know he loves everybody.
 OH NO! My brothers been taken by a Monster! I thought they were only in fairy tales and stuff. But they are real! And my brothers been taken, and I'm not gonna lose him.

Sunday, September 23, 2012

space station 7th grade blog 2

Wow I never knew peter was into space stations before. I would have invited him to my house a long time ago if I knew. maybe we could have been best friends instead of Richie. I still wonder about him though. he has some weird things, at least to me.
like he has a picture of his grandma in his wallet, and... well that's all I really know. Anyways i wonder why he has it in his wallet, or even why he has a wallet? I mean not a lot of people have wallets, like me. But when i knew he was into space stations, I kinda built one for him so he could have his own. the only thing that was weird was, he got goosebumps.

Sunday, September 16, 2012

space station 7th grade

Ahhhh man i got lots things going on my mind now... Debbie the love of my life now sees that i made a goof of myself Richie is making fun of me because i'm a linebacker and a bench player, and now i'm suspended... can my life get any worse? I don't think I should have said that...

Thursday, September 13, 2012

Lord Loss

Hi my name is Grubbs. I have a weird life. I mean I don't think you have to deal with demons in your life right? Well at least i hope you don't. Its hard, especially when your whole family deals with it. I live with my uncle because of demons. Also when you get attacked by some demons and you find out a secret about your self you never knew about, or even thought about. Enough talk if you wanna know more about this book, come read it.