Last Day of September with 30 Dongs

        Today is the last day of September, but the weekend - good. Looking back, I started kindergarten on 9/11. Twelve years later, here's my first month of senior year. I looked back at when I was three years old, my mom cried because there's no hugs. I just headed off to the bus and that's all. Now, I'll remember to carry on my legacy within the next 8.5 months. Wow, a month just flew by, time goes pretty fast. I'll never forget the day accidental hours happen, the auditions and workshops, and the first 75 minutes of the CP. September happens once a year and when it comes back, before you know it, I'm going to college. Oh, the bad 80s every Friday night and football games on weekends. Very glorious indeed. It would be best if my parents put me in Autism Navigation Program, so that way, I won't have to worry about adjusting campus life and everything. I just wished I would be popular while at a 4-year college nightlife and just go to Hollywood to follow my dreams of being a popular celebrity like Hannah Montana, Justin Bieber, Britney Spears, Rihanna and Taylor Swift. But it never happened, for I am just an ordinary girl with pure imagination, being smart and had good sense of humor.
        I was just barely halfway there through Moby Dick because it's been 6 weeks since I started reading it while we left home for a road trip to California and back, I got 9 pages left to the exact halfway point. So don't worry, I got the book review of this book coming up in a while right after the other half of the book.

First 75 Minutes of the CP

        Last night, I served on the cold drinks stand. I restocked cold drinks such as the light blue Gatorade, Arizonas, and pop. My mom assisted it. It was a very good time, but outside the stand, it's a private school football game. I ended up remembering the soul music playing quietly. On a Saturday, I woke up in the morning, read Saturday morning blogs, and literally ended up hurt. I took a shower, got dressed, and was being annoyed by family. I don't know why they did it because they just wasted their time. Hours later, I was lucky enough for me to do my homework. There you go and have a great day.

More Progression, Less LP & Blogs

        Looks like I started the world history textbook last night, it has lessons in it. Babylon is exactly located in Iraq - it's 32 N 44 E. It was used to be a slave place for Hebrews for 70 years back in the Bible days, but now, it's a desolate land in which no one can enter - only the wild animals live in. Wouldn't that be fun if you see birds pooping on the statue. That's mockery. And why do I need to catch-up on grade check. Keep up the good grades and my parents will do the rest for me to have a scholarship. And plus, when I go home from school, I'm going straight to homework and I'll do it as fast as I could. If time spares, more progression on books, fairy tales, and devos. But first, after all of the homework and missing assignments are done and due for a Monday, we'll pick up the six sources for the CP at the library along with the final installment of the Fugitives trilogy and first installment of Protectors pentalogy (last one for the original tetralogy). I'm literally catching up on the pure imaginative journey.
        Today, we're having an assembly with the guest speaker. A period takes 45 minutes each at this time. The assembly is very good, but I wish I could've stayed one more year in Washington which is 2007-2008 and then I'll be free to go to boarding school far away for the next two years and then go to West Salem High where I can go party until I graduate and go to Hollywood where I will be famous after partying at a four-year college in Florida. I should've become a celebrity when I grow up. I should've become selfish and get what I want for everything. My favorite movie should've been Disaster Movie if I was a celebrity, my favorite book series should've been Harry Potter, my favorite TV show should've been Hannah Montana, American Idol and X Factor, and my favorite video game besides my 8-year old favorite secret should've been the Sims series.

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WARNING: LITERATURE CONTAINS SPOILER ALERT! DUH! IF YOU NEVER READ THESE BOOKS, SKIP IT TO THE END.

        2007-2008 - the very worst school year of my life. I didn't do my homework and they attempt to force me to go to the PassRoom which is all 100% stupid, pointless and military-like. They even try to hold me back a grade, but I didn't; for I am free to go to Claggett Creek Middle School and I should've read the whole Maximum Ride until live and ongoing, for I am all 100% addicted to Star Wars and sci-fi. I'm really good at elementary literature because I was so right about this - perfect for 6th graders with low reading skills. The books were Sarah, Plain and Tall, Charlotte's Web, Stuart Little, A Wrinkle in Time (which Disney adapted into film once and they'll do it again but this time a remake), a true story of a girl who escaped from Austria-German lands and ended up in the safe place, but years later, everything's back to normal in Europe like it is now (Exodus Hungarian Style), and finally a book I've been waiting for: Contact. After a third of the book, I got easily bored because it's an adult book of science and stars. I like the movie better. I was sorta bored because of the dialogue, but ok, great effects for the late 90s. Day camp is pointless, but good but I am so glad that it's all over. More than that, I hate Upward basketball and I should never do it to my kids. My parents held back a grade literally and I am the 7th grader. Thank goodness they kicked me out finally after a season, and moved on to jr. high sports. I am so excited for this - I'm on track and field two years, volleyball one year, and badminton one year.
        Here are the books I read while at junior high stage: 2001: A Space Odyssey, The Black Cauldron, A Wizard in a Tree, The Time Machine, King Arthur and His Knights, and Robin Hood. At the end, I read Classic Star Wars: A Long Time Ago Volumes 1 and 2, and The Shadows of the Empire.
        Moving on to high school stage, I really don't know what to deal with my life. I already said goodbye to celebrity life because Hannah Montana is over and I want to watch the whole series on Netflix, which is totally darn awesome but sad that I probably want to say my last goodbye. I was very shy and afraid of this. I really don't know how much interest what I'm doing next. The staff put me in the Language Arts Improvement and I was thinking what to do first in my life. The staff recommended me to go try for "Facing the Lions" which is a true story about the author's life and background story. After that, I like it because it's so realistic that imagine myself growing up at the poor European shepherd's community and ending up being a boarding school maid. Those are my first thoughts of pure imagination and I would like to get to know pure imagination more, so I tried for "Eragon". It's about a blonde 15-16 year old boy who raised a blue dragon named Saphira and they go on a journey with a master named Brom. It took a winter to go through this process, but in the end, Brom died. He was placed in the glass coffin of jewels of rainbow and was eventually sealed in the mountains. Saphira and Eragon go on their journey without a master's help. They ended up meeting up with friends. They go fight against the monsters and in the end the good guys won. Imagine my secret imaginative friend with his pocket monster friends go on the journey and defeat his own father's army. "Finding Miracles" is a good book, but it's a high school version of October Baby. It's about a older teen girl who finds herself about her background story and it gives her the shivers because she's allergic. She meets Pablo and they go to Mexico and Central South America to find her identity. Imagine myself having to meet my secret imaginative friend for the first time ever and having to know his own identity.

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        That's a long list to go, and much more pure imagination to think, but by the ways, here's the song about why choices is a huge thing in high school: One Voice by the Wailin' Jennys

A TED Speaker Coming Up

        Last night, I had fun time at youth group. We played a game that we sit on the circles and one in the middle gets to sit on the empty chair fast. When he/she sits on the empty chair, the one on the right gets to be in the middle and it's 100% endless unless we have to do musical chairs. I found out that I don't actually have a favorite superhero because there's no other than Superman, Spiderman Batman, Robin & the Teen Titans, Ben 10, Hulk, Captain America, Thor, Fantastic 4, Commander & Jetstream, Incredibles, Frozone, Wondergirl, Powerpuff Girls, Catwoman, Max the Hybrid-Bird Kid aka Maximum Ride or Sonic the Hedgehog (that blue-blur running around 760 mph). I just go random on blurting out or copying off. Remember last year, when Mr. J. Henry discussed us on what makes a hero, he got the Phoenix, guardian of Seattle. He was 25 years old and he saves Seattle from the forces of evil. We learned on what makes a hero a fantasy and what makes a hero a reality.
        The next morning, when the movie was buffering, the ASL teacher wrote down something and I read silently in my mind. The movie continues when there's a festivity going on in the afternoon. I was sorta worried of where we actually went off. During connections, we ended up sitting on the pool side at the 5th row bottom right end. Tomorrow, we watched a video about a TED speaker coming up tomorrow. I was very bored about the skate change story. During 4th period, we had a theory test - it's less scary so I am very good at the music skills mostly on what I heard and understood from the past. When I'm done with the test, I ended up continuing Moby Dick and am trying to reach the halfway point. Don't worry after the halfway point, I'm coming for a book review after the other half because time is going way too fast and it takes a while to reach the fifth one. After a while, I may continue on reading the goodreads review of this book. After that, I may think of what next. Now everything's getting all loose up as I read devos and such morals & lessons, so that way I don't have to worry of where did I exactly left off at.

Song: Build Me Up Buttercup by The Foundations

Writing Endless Ones, Eating a Greasy Chicken and Things I Just Can't Get Enough

        When I got home from school, I got a grad order out of the stuff and gave it to mom. I know grad stuff is so expensive that it's like a thousand dollars to order all of this stuff. It's okay if mom got the cap and gown unit taken care of and optionally grad announcements to tell.

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        Flashback: Two years ago, on the late February, we headed down to the fieldhouse. The Jostens company told and persuaded us about what graduation was like and we got ring orders. Lots of us skipped it, but I got one order. I told my mom about my ring orders, I endlessly looked at the rings from the magazine. It's so awesome and endless that I really yearned for a ring or two. One is back then and the other in the next two years, so I go super me on grad day. My mom said that all of the class rings are so expensive and so does the school jacket and sports bag. She picked my ring I'm wearing right now. It's a silver basic one with a garnet gem on top. Surrounding the gem it says "Juanita Rebels". On the left, you see my eagle and my first name on top. On the right, you see my academic "university like" symbol and the class I'm graduating: 2014. On the inside, there's my initials. I got my ring for the next over a year and still counts.

 

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        My senior party is on June 13, following the grad ceremony. It'll take all night long to get it over with and by 6 in the morning, we have to go back to school, see the school one last time, and go on a vacation. It's like a reception after the wedding, and it took way too long to get it done. It's like an all-night party. When reception comes, there's going to be food, festivities and bad 80s dance. At the end, the bride throws flowers to one of the ladies and the chosen lady kissed a freakin' boyfriend. The bride and groom go on the honeymoon and lived happily ever after. Well, after an all-night celebration comes the summer vacation I won't want to miss out on all the fun I had until the day I go back home and receive a Bible and gifts from the youth group. More gifts from family and friends! All of the delaying of moving out got blocked away by the effect of guardianship between my parents and I was like a Cinderella with those crazy step-parents and two step sisters. It's like a tower with no way out but a single window and a hook for Rapunzie to let down her hair and someone can go up/climb up the golden stair. Guardianship is like prison to me. But my parents told me that it's not like prison, but independence for the next 4-5 years of my life. I was thinking that well, I'll be 18 years old to make a decision of life skills like how to drive a car at the driving school, getting a credit card, take care of my stuff, etc. I had my friend Leah, who had down syndrome and her guardianship was put into effect the day (June 17) before the moving up assembly for the class of 2012 (June 18). Remember her? She graduated from high school on June 14, 2013 and she's now in the Transition Academy. My guardianship contractor would be the same as her. All I can say is that there's going to be back to homework business which takes me long to get it done.
        The mini-thanksgiving dinner is good, but the chicken is too greasy. Mashed potatoes is alright, salad - 100% organic green, and chocolate milk - outstanding quality at the last minute.

Do I Have to Give Up on my Dreams and Pure Imagination on Graduation Day?

        When my mom told me that I will not be in drama next year, I was so dissed off that I have to give up my dreams and pure imagination just to go to the 4-year university to get a Bachelor's degree in Language Arts. I was knowing that the fictious love triangle is all 100% faker, and that I still need to get a real-life business to work on. There's no such thing as magic, so I'm leaving my past of pure imagination behind and move on to the next chapter of my life on graduation day. I still need to break-up with my imaginary friend of 8 years when I get married to a real person, which is a husband.
        When I tell mom about this, she said that I have to keep my pure imagination and dreams in my life until elder stage; that's exactly what I've written for summer reading exercise packets. Moral: Always keep your dreams and imagination to yourself your whole life and fingers-crossed if you believe in pure imagination. Here it is of what my pure imagination look like:

This is my rough draft.

 This is my final draft of the imaginative universe. It is colored classic sonic blue - as stands for the cartoony universe. This is the now universe in which we imagine up until the day I'm all done with Maximum Ride. For now, I'm reading Moby Dick - which it took me so long to get it done. The Moby Dick book review is coming soon.

 This is the future universe unborn right now and in development up until described from above. It'll be born with a Big Bang, for which it took me like several posts of reading to reincarnate the pure imaginative universe. The time will come for this universe to be born once when I'm all done with fairy tales, Narnia, and the first seven installments of Maximum Ride. It'll be like a single speck of light glows a billionth of a fraction at the time, once when I enter the Ultimate Goal once and for all. It is colored black as it is a realistical universe.

Thanks for sharing my pure imaginative world and I'll see you next time.

Oh, and one more thing: Once Upon a Time is a homecoming theme for our school and it looks like pure imagination is back to school and before you know it... I get to finish all of the fairy tales and Narnia.

Song: Never Alone (Acoustic) by Barlow Girl, With Arms Wide Open by Creed

Very Busy This Week

        I had a very busy schedule this week. Weekends are great, but the fun of the weekend turned into the stress of making-up assignments and memorizing required answers and quotes for the big things happening in the near future such as tests, auditions, etc. I had the ASL test done, so we watched Hear Me for like the first 2 1/2 parts. It's about a young Asian couple from Taiwan, but the problem is that the young woman is deaf. I read the captions very silently, but I don't understand Taiwanese because it's a foreign film about sign language. For example, it'll is it's in yet another type of English. I kinda like to translate from one to another.

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        Flashback: I read types of English. There's American, in which I do understand and it's very a primary language since I was young. There's British, it's okay to read others' blogs in British English. For example: mum is mom, washroom is bathroom, porridge is oatmeal, fish n' chips is beer-battered fish and french fries, pyjamas is pajamas, etc. There's Canadian, Life of Pi is written in this type of English meaning it is written by a Canadian author. For example: centre is center.

 

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        Now it looks like things were getting much smaller, I go big on assignments that I need to work on. If I have to do so, I was a bit bored because I like to listen to music on the Pandora. Thanks and have a great day. Bonus: I got my CP proposal approved and now I get to put the sticker on the chart, so I don't have to worry about time.

Post #6: First Day of Autumn

Today is the first day of autumn and we see the crisp, cool air of leaves falling to the ground. We celebrated the fall by having fun around Seahawks. We definitely won 45-17 over the stinkin' jaguars. Here's my pic and hope you enjoy it:

There's my old and drafted user account for YouTube. See the colors of leaves. I drew it on the XP computer at school on September 30, 2010. But it's a bit out-of-date and needs a bit of effects, but otherwise, it's great for the computing 90s and the techno early 2000s. Thanks and hopefully we'll see if the purposal gets approved and you know what that means - over 50 hours of work and long hours on the presentation, speech and performing business finals, which is so long for me to have the stickers posted on checkboxes for graduation. Coming up: Another comprehension article, another play after Anything Goes, another outside reading project after the season 2 finale of pure imagination with The Outsiders (which is finals for English 10 for compare &contrast between book and film - popular source for 7th graders), and another hat to knit to support the school when events will be taking place. Later: Another book review and all of that jazz. Find out this up-and-coming week. When we come back, we'll see how I work so well on the test on ASL Units 1.1-1.5 so please, don't go anywhere. Instead, do go to the next post to find out to see how I go through the week so far as well as first week of autumn. Thanks and have a great day.

The Purposal Deed Is Approved: My Weekend of Waiting

        I woke up, drank chocolate milk, took a half-hour shower (save some time for one Saturday), got dressed, and finished getting ready for the day. I enjoyed the Blue's Clues parody from Robot Chicken orally - I seen the real Blue's Clues show when I was very little. Now, I'm going to watch the parody when we take a break from Midnight Sun (nah, I'm just joking).
        After tutorial, we headed down to the auditorium where we see what graduation look like. We got our proposals and the deadlines. While we wrote down diploma name cards, we recognized this clip from sophmore year. We hear of graduation stuff and orders, so we ended up having orders to take home after school. I was so glad that I finally get to own the dark red cap and gown order for free with ring orders. It has to be turned in from next week to October 1st. During 4th period, near the end, we saw the cheese rolling video on YouTube. It's about people who roll down the hill to follow the cheese. Very emotional but worth traditional for the Great Britain Isles. Now comes the part when we have to write down the purposal.
        At first, I left it blank. When I got home, I did my homework, have some dinner, and I did the CP proposal all with my mom's help. The CP will instead be "Behind the Scenes at JHS". I will volunteer, interview, and make hats from loom. We can change the lives of classmates to fundraise. Firday is just good, but we turned-in the purposals at the end of the day. We went home on the bus, and I chilled out for a while. We went to the football game, but we survived throughout the rain, so we lost 14-23. I got back home, and I got ready for bed.
        Saturday, I woke up, read the stories, had chocolate milk, watched TV, took a shower, got dressed, put the pjs and panties away, did 10 push-ups and 10 sit-ups, and put the blue jeans in the laundry. I rinsed out the cup and the green piece of a fake X-Mas lights from soap. I did a bit of homework, went to go get something to eat, but I don't feel like eating, so my dad forced me salad and a frosty, in which I never wanted to go try for it again. I hate it when appetites come first before dessert;  it's like a French method of snacks haute style. I was forced to sit in the corner and I ended up crying so I went to the bathroom and blew my nose, disposed it and washed my hands. My dad forced me to go outside for being selfish and I shouted to God that I'm abandoned and had so many situations with my family and friends that I need to get a life in the next few years, so I played dead -imagine I just committed suicide from the roof of the playground to splinters of wood chunks. A while later, when something sounds weird, I clunched my fists, grunting and breathed hard like I had a bad dream - when something loud interrupts me like nuts. I went into hiding, but nothing worked because my sister Simone didn't feel good and lied down on the top floor of the playground. I played dead again - this time imagine hanging from the chains of evil. But my knees hurt so I come up the ladder to tell Simone that I recommended her to try for a blog. She was like me blogging when she reminds me of a person that blogs from the anime. I was like one of them and I got related technically to Blair and others in my mind. We had fun together, but playing dead on splinters didn't work out. It hurts a little. We come back inside, setted up the downstairs area and got home and we were off to bed.
        Sunday, I woke up at 7:15 in the morning, got chocolate milk, took a shower, got dressed, get things settled and ready for the day and we were off to church. I had a great time there, but we learned of the Tropics of Discontent and the Terrains of our Kingdom Come. Morals were don't steal, don't lie, and don't covet. They're bad for you, that's very sad to break the rules. Plus, where did the prize booth go? It's gone, so the kids have to save tickets for lots of prizes. We cleaned up the downstairs area after the pageant meeting. I reorganized toys so here's how I did - I put the baby in the changing table for a week's rest, I put the dinos and other toys away, I made room for a big tan teddy bear and two miniature teddy bears and I put the big one in crib and I placed one miniature teddy bear on each underarm to rest for a week. We cleaned out the rest of the stuff away and headed out into the car. We go home, have some lunch, do homework, and go to aunt Kirsten's home. We had fun especially when we give gifts and say "Congrats on your marriage!" to John and Arielle. I recommended my grandma, my aunt Kirsten, and the two of those who recieved gifts to my blog so they laughed at my trailer post. Kirsten wrote "Cool!" on the comments, so thanks for the first comment for me on my blog. We accidentally go on to Simone's Google account, due to the fact that Simone has the conflicting edits. We had some cake, and I recognized the road trip film from Washington to Virginia. It took me over an hour to watch it. We go home, and while waiting for my purposal to get approved, I blogged. Thanks and have a great day.

Song: Ordinary Girl by Hannah Montana

Family Nights Are Back

        It's been a long summer since school's out, and I had dinner. It's some pho spaghetti, bread, lettuce, a drink of water and for dessert: neopolitan ice cream. I go to youth group and had a great time there. One time, when someone said some old English on Matt. 5:14-16, we all laughed at what we don't understand. If we learned literature more and more, we shouldn't laugh at that complex language. It's OK. I got one situation about my family: my parents struggled throughout the marriage for the last 20 years and I was going to pray for them. When we were done, we go out and I cleaned the upstairs sanctuary up. My dad took me and my two sisters into the car and we stopped by Dairy Queen for Chocolate Extreme Mini Blizzards. We enjoyed some time watching X Factor Auditions. I wrapped up for the day and headed off to bed.

Song: Crazy Little Thing of Love by Queen

Post #5

This is it. The moment you'll be waiting for this whole time. Now comes a little ol' me with a key.

The silver key I'm holding reminds me of the key to the Ultimate Goal if I complete all of the fairy tales, and such.

Auditional Workshop and Culminating Project Ideas to Think

"The first step towards getting somewhere is to decide that you are not going to stay where you are."

-Anonymous



        Flashback: When I was in ninth grade, I had my CAPStone project. It was a Renewal Food Bank. Back in junior high, the food bank is right next to our church, the time when you can donate non-perishable food to the hungry. I learned how to work; sorting things out and taking time doing hours of service. After all of that taken care of, I understood after all of these years of how to do projects for graduation requirements. I did a poster board and did showed up until the last day of junior high, when we graduate from the jr. high transitional program. When I went to high school, I was starting to understand the requirements for a CP. Two years flew by as I watch others do the presentations. If you're in Washington, let's say that if you're in high school, you just got to have a CP. It has a purposal, a reasearch paper, time log, 5 evidence, and over 15 minutes of presentation. It's very good whatsoever. Phew, decisions, decisions, decisions.

        I don't know when to begin with, but I wonder if I got my interests (my artistic side). Auditions turn out good, but I knew there are 2-person scenes like a duo. I auditioned as the one who has a monologue, which is going to be the first thing ever spoken of and it's taken from "The Good Doctor". Thanks and have a fantastic, wonderful rest of the day.

Song: "Stand in the Rain" by superchic[k]

Word Pictures from ASL I Rarely Don't Get It

        Sorry about figuring things out and seeing pictures that I can't translate, but oh well, I'll just have to buy a Gallaudet dictionary from amazon.com, so that way, I still figure things out from the picture or word. It's been like almost two weeks since I'm "under the fingerspelling curse" and I'm still learning it in order to get the spell to be broken by graduating on time. Other than that, I did a very good job on ASL, especially with the part when the cheerleaders go like "Rebels, we want a touchdown.", we go up to seven. When it's spaced out, I get a running start with 1 and then up to 7 if spaced out like 6 times. I did a very great job at fingerspelling for the first two weeks and still counting. In the next 9 months, if I learn and know more fingerspelling, then I will be free. I am not sure whether to have an extra year of schooling or not, I could go to summer school after graduation, so that way, I don't have to worry about all of the credit my class required.

Song: Forever by Firelight

My Pure Imaginative Friend of My Dreams I Had Since 4th Grade

        Yesterday, I don't know why some think that my little secret was obviously too cool for school. They think it's edgy, dark and hilariously bad, but I'm not joking you, nor kidding you either. I still found it to be awesome, because it's only part of pure imagination. I fell in love since I was ten. When I watched the film about it on the Nook at the beginning of the past summer, I suddenly grew quite shocked about this. Now since the life is a lie, I really just don't know what to deal with it. It just deals to see how awesome it looks just as I read Maximum Ride. I wrote down the details for my little secret as a teen. It turns out that he's edgy and low self-esteemed several years back.
        When I was a tween, I was crazy, having fun, wasting time, breaking the rules, and enjoyed the cares. I was very immature back then. Other than that, I did an "ok" job. During my later years as a tween, I was sent to detention sometimes and I did not made it on finals. This school is sucking away pure imagination that I just want to bring it back. I just wished that I have to stay in the school district throughout the whole secondary ed life and just move out to UW where I would've become famous every night until I am 100% famous enough to go to Hollywood to be the next Hannah Montana on X Factor. When I grow up, I would've been more like both Hannah Montana and Maximum Ride.
        Don't worry, my little secret showed up on my life journals, for it appeared several times. If I write "Natalie's Imagination" or "Natalie's Imagination; Flashback", my little secret will show up sometime while I appear most times. Whereas, for 1st quarter reading - the recommendations were "Into Thin Air" and "The Scarlet Letter". I would like to do so after "Princess Academy" sometime, but for now, I'm reading "Moby Dick", for which it took me a month to go through and progressing. I need to take some pictures from life journal, so I can show you how good my pure imagination progressed up until the day when I will reach the Ultimate Goal I'm always dreaming and thinking of after the whole fairy tale process, Chronicles of Narnia, and the first four installments of Protectors Pentalogy (first three of the Sequel Tetralogy). Thanks and go have fun. Happy Monday!

One Last BBQ - The Last Poem of Summer

It's our last BBQ

Before the next nine months took a toll on homework

Let's celebrate

The rememberance of summer and all of my last 17 in a half years

Left behind

Time to open up

The next chapter of my life

College and beyond

Which is rest of my life

Here I come

Real-world will be all mine

And I'm keeping pure imagination to myself as a YA

But for now

We'll eat the food to open up my next chapter of my life

Leaving my HS experience away bit by bit

Much Sadness Happens...

        Sorry about the second I dropped the clarinet, the mouthpiece was chipped because I carried too many things. One blonde girl showed up saying "You must be Natalie". She dropped it too at one time. It wasn't my fault that I need to be sorry about, but it's just an accident. On our way back to the bandroom, I showed up to the band director. Look how pathetic the mouthpiece broke a bit. She recommended me to go try for B45 mouthpiece because they're old and never-in-use since the former players gave up on. It's okay if we can fix that. Another recommendation, try for a saxophone.
        The next day, I watch Saturday morning epicness on the Nook, took a shower, got ready for the day, ate waffles, and finished up prepping for the day. When we get into the ruby red wood-like 2005 PT Cruiser, we just argued, but I can't stand it. I just want my parents to go file for divorce so I can go read the rest of "Maximum Ride" in peace, so that way the mind-freaking moment of "Defiance" and "Twilight" will never be spoken about again in my mind. We got out of the car and I just want to think about what lies ahead of pure imagination toward the Ultimate Goal. We had a big family split. I imagine if my parents file for the divorce day as the same day as my grad day with classmates, I will hold a divorce ceremony in public on a graduation ceremony that will rip the audience's minds off and in the end, everyone will go booeth, jeereth, hisseth, and throw the programs and caps on me and my parents. On our way home, we go to a garage sale and I ended up buying an alarm clock that have five samples: "Oldies", "Country", "Pop", "Soft Rock", and "News".
        When we get home, I saw two sky blue balloons and one white balloon outside. We went to McDonald's to get some food, go down to Value Village, and Mom picked out two white blouses for me. I ended up with only one white blouse, but Simone got white T-shirts for badminton and white regular ones. We ended up giving up on the old 1990s printer to donate to Value Village. We headed down to the house across the street. It was the celebration of life of Suzi. An open house from 2-5pm. She retired in 2010 and she gave me a Kamiakin sweatshirt. Later, when we headed down to church, I will never forgive my Dad because I will kick him out of the house and leave him at a dorm next to Bellevue College - losing weight everyday and party everynight will make Dad feel better, not when he's practically drunk. If he looks promiscious like the masculine jazz singers of the Golden Age of Hollywood, I will forgive him. We set-up the Kidventure zone, donated two bracelets to the Prize Booth, have fun, headed home, have dinner, and headed off to bed.

Song: "Used To" by Daughtry

The Blog Whisper of Courage is Recommended for You to Try Out

        Thanks Mom for her blog and I enjoyed the blog. It's very inspirational if you're interested in more morals and thoughts. Please go to:

tinanorsworthy.wordpress.com

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        Flashback: I remember Tina ever since I was a little girl of 5 or 6. I used to play on the outdoors because I loved the outdoors. When I first visited Tina and Susie's house, I was very excited to see cats. I love petting on cats' fur, because cats were very flexible. A few, rare times, one cat scratched on me. I remember when I was a young girl, Susie taught me how to cook some cookies and make some crafts. It's very enjoyable that I really liked the cozy indoors with the television and British black doggie stuff on shelves. It really fits some wealthy, average British family so much.
        Last time I see Tina and Susie for the final time was when I was eleven years old and heading to Salem, Oregon. It was very emotional. Two years later, on Halloween, we get to go see Tina and Susie up until the school year before the school shift has been changed. It was my last time trick-or-treating. I was 15 and three quarters old. The first time I do it is when I was very little like 3, because we trick-or-treat around the apartment neighborhood at Wild Glen in Bothell, Washington.

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        Overall, I just can't wait for more posts of Tina's inspirational thoughts on the way. How about you? If you haven't heard of my friend Tina, go to the website referred above. Thanks and have a great day.

Friday the 13th - First Home Football Poem

It's our first home football game of the year

Come on, let's celebrate

Our summers we cherish

As we welcome back our Rebels

To the football game

Let the pep band play

Let the fans cheer

Let the cheerleaders compete against Monroe

Let the games BEGIN!!!

YEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! xD

Go, go Juanita Rebels

The victory is OURS!

One last weekend of the summer

Will last a lifetime with our church's last BBQ of the year

Before studying takes a toll for nine months

Until the day I graduate

Now or never

Come on, Rebels

Fight, fight, fight

On to victory!

These Accidental Hours

        I woke up on an empty stomach at 4:25am and it hurts somewhat terrible that I have to tell my parents that I'm starving. My dad said to go get something to eat and I ended up eating a few cheese chadder crackers and I was going to be a bit nauseous. After a shower, I puked up for like a couple seconds. I got dressed and then my mom gave me yogurt and white grape juice to feed myself. After a lesson of a scientific lesson - every time you breathe out, you lose wieght for a few pounds per day, and more ASL and biology vocabulary cards, my energy and such immunity starts to get better bit by bit, until the fire alarm rang like three times in a row due to the fact that the school had to reset it.
        The rest of the school day was okay, but I didn't know that my teacher Magdziarz was a poor reader back in school. And look how he improved from a C's and D's student to a graduate with honors in University of North Dakota. I got very accidentally incorrect in the first section of Senior English, but don't worry it's just the first one. One down and twenty-nine more to go; ugh a hundred to a thousand words per minute is not fair. It's like AP Honors English for the Cambridge Freshmen who likes Reading Improvement and it sucks like detention. I still don't get it into a thousand words per minute because everyone else writes fast like I saw for over the past year. I still need to get caught up with what they're supposed to do so.
        At Drama class, we did our voice warm-up like we did in choir sophmore year. Then we discussed about middle school/jr. high plays. And finally we go in small 3 to 4-person groups to whisper and talk and when the teacher comes up, we blurt. I accidently said "Welcome to my nightmare!" out loud and when the teacher showed up, I said "Maximum Ride." I was supposed to say what the group was saying and I was listening. I miss hearing the bells of grade school, it's been a fonding memory from the mid-2000s on our way home. I was trying to see my home past the street we live at, but guess what: our house color is switched from light sky blue to the beatnik 50s yellow (which really was hawthorne yellow). I ended up walking to see my sister Simone going to the bicycle machine. What an accidental day this has been at school. Sorry, everyone made mistakes and nobody's perfect, I was already lucky enough to enjoy the rest of the day, doing my homework. Thanks and you've only got one day more left to vote. Otherwise, if you already got voted, have a great day. But wait, here's a couple songs about my accident: "I Will Not be Moved" by Natalie Grant and "So Help Me God" by Firelight.

I Was Very Interested in Tommy & Hector

Tommy and Hector were squirrels, that's what my friend Matthew showed me. The drawings of characters were so cute, but one drawing I found it so epic and cool was the 329-year old blue monster with the black cape who kidnaps people in the village. One drawing that's really dedicated to me was Angela. She's very artistic and dances. If I were to follow my childhood dreams, I would be more happy. I'll just have to wait and see for more drawings but this time, it's chipmunks. I'm looking forward to the series.

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Here is another post in honor of Patriot Day:

AMERICA

3 Days Left to Vote

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Did You Like Your Song?

Dear Diary,
    How can my life has been going on for so long in life. Did you enjoy the song I posted out as a recommendation? Did you like it? Why or why not?

    Send me comments and please do subscribe. If you have any ideas or compliments about this blog or if you try for a poll, please go on to the past polls and live polls for more info, I will be sending out my first one and I'll see you on Friday at 2:30pm. Be back in just a few days.

I Have to Go Back to Homework Business

        With the touch of a pencil and paper, this is hitting a relaxational, smooth start on what assignments I get. I got a song that came up with the music video when I have to leave home in order to pursue my dream adventure.

Song: "Where's the Love We Had Before" by Fireflight

Life of Pi Book Review

        It's another one similar to "Castaway '00", except more water. "The Life of Pi" was definitely a recommended "request" for seniors over the past summer, it's the one I used to await for so long, but now it's no pure imagination for it's a survival story of a 16-year old boy named Pi and a 450-pound Royal Bengal tiger named Richard Parker.

        After a shipwreck and a storm, Pi was left on the lifeboat but he got several animals - RP, a Grant zebra, a hyena, a giraffe and a orangutan. After most of the animals were eliminated from the boat, now comes the challenge for Pi and RP to take on the survival by learning how to survive.

        Since this book has been adapted into film and was nominated Best Picture from the Oscars, it was such a modern classic you will cherish for.

The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants Book Review

ATTENTION: If you're 11 years of age or younger, please get your parents'/guardians' permission before moving on to the book review.



        Another book review over the summer was a realistic fictional story, it's another one: The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants. It's about four 15-year old girls going on 16-year old girls (entering sophmore year in the fall), one magical blue jeans and a summer apart for the first time ever. Lena's in Greece, Bridget's playing soccer in Mexico with friends, Carmen's dad is getting remarried and Tibby - um... she had a career at Wallman's, though she could save money for a car, it meant she was making a movie - a documentary or something. My sister Lauren read it before. She thinks that things have gone ridicilous and that the writing was poor. Moral: Never judge a book by its cover.

        I guess it could take place one year after Stargirl. I think it's somewhat an okay thing for me to do, but I guess it's a retro thing for teens to read. It's a quick read, just one more thing before I moved on to the request I deserved.

Back to the Thespian World

        Hey, everyone. I'm back to Drama and at first, they didn't know I came back to Drama. I'm free to blog it as a Thespian. Last year, I was an initial and I barely know about the blog up until early in 2013. When I became an initial, the blogline began to grow in my mind up until the point where I sign-up for the blog. Early in the afternoon, my speech therapist added my blog to her "Favorites". I'll add her back next week or on a Wednesday as first day of Social Skills class Academic Style Version.
        24 hours of thinking to come back made me want to just get enough with some celebritous credit already and I am so glad that I have to add the after-school class to the original schedule handwritten. Thanks and I'll see you in our next book review to be revealed.

What If the Choices Didn't Exist?

        Without the choice, life would be flat. But with the choices we made, whether good or bad, we all made mistakes. No one is ever perfect. We sometimes fall on the wrong path. We sometimes do what is right for us to move on to the point. I remember why it came from the literature I read and understood because we'll never know what's going to happen now and then and next. In my life, choices were getting closer than I think it would've come. Believe me, life is a bit bigger than just checkboxes because of the requirement I had to fulfill in order to graduate from the school. Choices were a huge thing in high school life, especially in youth group, when we learn of the boundaries we go or not.

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        Flashback: Last year, I transitioned from the transitional program to the resource program whereas my two sisters switched schools: one from jr. high to high school and the other from grade school to middle school. I met new people, chill out for the first time in life, and of course exploring on what life is like.

 

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        Now one year later, I loved learning and never stopped learning. But one point about learning is we need to keep ourselves innocent and free over the weekend so we don't have to worry about the mistakes some people made. Here they are: Last year, two people died. Both of them are already posted in last year's annual in the end of the index. In freshmen year, we ducked down and lights out, for the dogs sniff. There's no drugs at our previous school. Lewis thinks that one girl was unseen due to drug-sniffing dogs. Last year, someone put a T word on our east wall of our field house. And worse, at our old Albertson's store, black, crude street art words were added two times in a row. That's messed-up. So I guess I'll have a great school year, doing all of the assignments I can get in order to succeed. Thanks and have a great weekend.

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This is another picture. Hope you enjoy it.

A White-Out Weekend

It's Friday

Everyone is dressed

All in white

Ready for a football game tonight

I am not all in white

I am red, white and blue

We are the Rebels

Mighty, mighty Rebels

Fight, fight, fight

Let's go Rebs

JHS Rebs

The Uglies Book Review

ATTENTION: If you're 11 years of age or younger, please get your parents'/guardians' permission before moving on to the book review.



        Two months ago, I started the Uglies tetralogy with the first installment. It's about Tally who looked forward to living in paradise in New Pretty Town with Peris. She's about to turn 16 on Sept. 9th, so she met up with a new friend named Shay. They had fun over the summer, prepping for turning pretty. When summer was over, Shay goes to the Smoke, which is camp in the wilderness.

        Things have changed when Tally didn't turn out to be pretty like everyone else. She's a special. She had a conflict - to get Shay so they can come back to the paradise and be pretty or never turn pretty at all.

        It's a recommendation for juniors over this past summer, but it's more than that - Zoe Jacobson from Tween/TeenTribune gave this book two thumbs up and it's OK for middle schoolers and up. I might think it's already part of that surviving summer imaginable on our voyage to senior year. But we looked for real imagination, not to act like Arabs from the big Fall River Edition of Arabian Nights. Thank you and hopefully, you may want to own a book at your local book stores now or you can get it from the library if you want. Thanks and I'll see you next time.

I Forgot Something Important

        I almost forgot something important that I should have done in the first two days of school, but I need to fulfill some celebritous credit which is Drama (like I've been attended last year).

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        Flashback: Last year, we had fun at Drama with my sister Lauren. Now that the past school year had come and gone, with the seniors headed off to college, we were now at the top of class. Lauren is not there anymore because she had to do something different. In the International Thespian Society, we were supposed to come back for another year doing the dance, actions and so forth to keep our hearts healthy because the celebritous effect "forced" me to come back to after-school activities.

 

        When I was in junior high, I did sports: a year in badminton and volleyball, and two years in track & field. I learned Health in 11th grade, in which, we learn such important sections of what real-life solutions we have to get it over with according to religion whether we like it or not. Now comes work-out, in which we have to run a few miles around the track early in the morning 2-3 times per week.

 

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        I was very not that athletic, I'm a musical, optimal and tech-loving person. I'm beautiful, pretty and awesome, not "cool", childish, sweet and kind like any celebrity girls do. Celebrities party, do alcohol, and are generally promiscuous, then they eventually go sign-up some autographs every single day when some tourists were around at their homes. They were famous for both popular and non-popular films. Well, some of them sing popular songs we already heard of at the School for too long like twelve years. Very rare, few people were added to the Stars of Fame as live theatre; meaning, MORE IMPROVEMENT FOR DRAMA!!! I don't do drugs, I don't do alcohol, I occasionally party since the 9th Grade Dinner and Dance. I was not that promiscuous; but unexpected and lucky enough to be a nerd of literature. With choices, they were closer than I thought it would've been. Remember, go back to the after-school activities and good luck on the yet, another energetic year of Drama. Hopefully, Tina and Susie will be more than happy to see me on stage.

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My First Ever Book Review - Merlin: The Old Magic

ATTENTION: If you're 11 years of age or younger, please get your parents'/guardians' permission before moving on to the book review.


        Elissa lived in the Avalon Abbey where she's introduced as a princess and novice nun. Ambrosia's the former priestess of the Old Ways. Mab saw that the Old Ways were dying as Christianity spreads, so she decided to create Merlin as her "Champion". While the Lady of the Lake accepts the inevitable, Mab vows to resist. Merlin is created by Queen Mab of the Old Ways and then, Elissa moves out with Ambrosia to Barnstable Forest when she becomes pregnant with Merlin.

        We further see Merlin being born and raised in the forest his 17 years of his young life, until he uses his magic to save Nimue. For saving her life, she grants him a kiss. They exchange names and Merlin vows never to forget her. On the return home, he tells Ambrosia that he saved Nimue. Ambrosia realizes that the time came for Merlin to go to Mab, and tells him of his past. Merlin is taken to Mab's underground palace, where she plans to train him magic until he becomes her "champion" Can Merlin save the Old Ways or can he escape the land of magic?

        I can't say that I was impressed when it comes to nice visual effects and very well-done narration of this novel. I have to say though, much of it occurs in this novel didn't happen in the film, though this book was written to go on a training for magic. It was very simple for me to get into the book after the first thirty pages of familiar parts to the film and more sophisticated details, overall, it was like fairy tales meets King Arthur in this book. If you liked fantasy or adventure genre, pick up this book today from Amazon. 2 thumbs up! xD

Chapter 2: Senior Year Has Arrived as the Top of Class

      I got up at 5:45 in the morning, got some chocolate milk, took a shower with a hint of having to wash my hair. I got dressed and got ready for the day, but there is no bus so we have to take a dark emerald green 1999 Toyota Sienna to get to school on time. We waited in line until I got a schedule. That’s exactly what is right.

      Period 1 is Study Skills Improvement. I really think that’s a great thing to go through this whole time, reading, writing blogs, studying any homework to keep track on, and have fun. Period 2 is ASL. ASL is a great start for me to go through also, but we got our first deaf teacher. We learned of “Yes” and “No”. For extra credit to sum things up, I learned of “texting” which is really funny. Period 3 is Geometry. Geometry is after Algebra I, but we will learn more details of all shapes and sizes. Period 4 is Symphonic Band. Symphonic Band is after Concert Band, but the point is that Spring Tour is coming soon and I was so excited to go see Idaho for the first time after nearly three years of waiting for the moment to arrive within. Period 5 is Biology. Biology is after PhySci if you passed the final exams and made-up some tests you failed. We will learn more about genetics, life, and plants in sophisticated detail. There are no Learning Targets whatsoever, but instead, we have Warm-Up sheets for every week and Exit Slips. Period 6 is Senior English. Senior English is very complex that, we need to break it down and build things up. Reading Folders are great for Reading Logs for those who need more reading improvement. It’s OK if I have to evaluate  Maximum Ride the Complete Saga, but I never spoil (in case of reviewing the whole series overall sometimes). Evaluating books and authors means that you have to show your imaginative spirit to your friends, it’s OK. In case that your friends don’t believe in magic, you recommend to them whether you like it or not. We got a complex math clock on the back of us, but you just need to come up with solutions as easy as that if you’re lucky.

           To do your homework, you need some contracts for your parents to sign. I got 4/6 of the contracts given from teachers. Lesson: “Life is a bit bigger than checkboxes.” I had lunch – cheese pizza, lettuce and chocolate milk. I told my friends of how is summer overall. My summer is a roadtrip.

 

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                Flashback: We went to Salem where Simone got a midnight purple 3DS. We stayed a night in Rosenburg. We go down to California and we saw Mt. Shasta and we stayed in Weed. We headed down south to Los Angeles in the Anaheim area where we stayed six nights there. I learned how to boogie board and that’s what my uncle taught me to. We went to fun places like Downtown Disney, Hollywood, Griffith Observatory, and walking down the Stars of Fame. We went to San Francisco where we stayed two nights there. A day in San Francisco is like a blast in Seattle except a bit milder, but we learned of San Francisco and there’s a hidden prison island that has been activated for circa 30 years. We went north to Eureka where we stayed for a night there. And we went to Newport, Oregon where we spent two nights there in Money Saving Motel. We enjoyed a fun time with a whole family, but wait, there’s more; we have been to a Drive-In Tree, Sea Lion Caves, Newport Aquarium and a local grocery store near the pioneer cemetery. On the way home, we have been to the beach, and a lighthouse.

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                I should’ve tap dance a bit more over the summer because there are some things going on. And there’s no other homework than just contracts and such parent/student signatures that we just can’t get enough out of it. It’s the slow-approaching start and choices were getting closer than you think but it came from the literature that I enjoyed since sophomore year.

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This is my first ever post and I hope you enjoy it. I can’t wait for more posts and chapters on the way.

 

Chapter One: All About Me

My name is Natalie Marrujo and I am 17 ½ years old. I have brown hair and blue eyes. I am a quarter Hispanic, ¾ white. I have autism 15 years. My favorite color is electric purple because it’s so very funky. I am in 12^th grade, which is senior year right now. I am a Christian. I loved some technology time from old-fashioned late 90’s computers, and VHS tapes to Nook Tablets, laptops with very high-tech options, cable to watch free shows, and video games.

 I loved to read and write because it gives us time to do so and I got the plan to make to the Ultimate Goal I have always been thinking, waiting and dreaming of so far. I love writing because it gives us free topic to write, have some details to come up with and have such creativity to show. I love rock music because it really makes me awesome, so I came up with Superchic[k] on Pandora and there you’ll have it on the way. It gives you time to think about taking all the troubles and worries away.

 My favorite book series is Maximum Ride because it so reminds me of Sonic the Hedgehog very much. I came up with a question later in the future saying, “Is Maximum Ride the new Sonic the Hedgehog?” There’s going to be one review about the recap of whole complete saga of how Maximum Ride and the Flock saved the world from the forces of evil and that was the answer to that question after I’m all done reading the whole series, but for now it’s two down and six more until Star Wars and beyond. My favorite movie series is Star Wars, so the sequel trilogy will be released by 2015 in which no one will expect it from Disney. No one was ever going to look forward to it but Episodes 1-6 is really good and it should take place after the events of Maximum Ride and it has to be in theatrical order. Between Episodes 6 and 1, there will be the Never-Ending Story hopefully. I love fairy tales so much but apparently I really love the original versions better than Disney so I’m going with the Complete Fairy Tales from Grimm and Andersen with never-before seen fairy tales from the aqua green book.

I love reading blogs, but I love watching videos. There’s going to be much homework to do for this academic school year, so I will be very busy and serious with it but there’s some tutorial help by 9:30am every Thursday. I got interest in literature since sophomore year, so I read lots from improving to write and reading to know what to write a summary of each chapter for every day to showing some Prezis and great reviews to read from goodreads.com. I laughed out loud at the stupid, boring, symbolic animals one which is really funny. I enjoyed notes from authors, acknowledgements, and prefaces so I never skipped it which is really good and for others they skipped it for what reason just so to stick with the plotline of the story. I never have to worry about the offers.

Prologue: My Background Story

This is the story of how my life’s been going on. For now, this is not a typical teen’s true story of their high school days and their senior year, so give some advice there from Keep Calm and Carry On if you’re a troubled person who was really all 100% messed-up. So this is the story about a young girl soon-to-be a young adult named Natalie (which is ME!).

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It began when my parents meet up in 1989-90 at the medical meeting; they were met for the first time. My dad’s name is David and my mom’s name is Cammie (formally Camilla). Her maiden name is Cammie Anne Conrad and she first met my dad at the age of 29-30. My dad is 34-35 years old when he met her. Together they got to know each other very much.

About their lives: Dad was born and raised in the Los Angeles area of California, he had 4 brothers and 3 sisters: Pat, Sue, Paul, Roberto, Mark, John and Liz and good-loving parents Fernando Garcia Marrujo and Dorothy Zeller Marrujo (Dorothy Louise Zeller to be exactly a maiden name). Dad attended the School, and even won the middle school spelling bee contest. He graduated from La Habra High School (Home of the Highlanders) in 1973 and went to college for Chemistry and Biology. He’s a scientist back then. He almost bought a goat ranch in California.

About my mom, she was raised in Portland, Oregon. Over 50 years ago, when there’s a 1962 World’s Fair on Seattle, Fernando was there. Camilla was a toddler in the stroller. Her father William H. Conrad was there too. I just want to know how many more members of my family back then. I remember the Motown music when my parents are growing up. When she’s in elementary school, she made up a character. Its name is Dirl the Dragon. Dirl the Dragon used to be famous at the School back then. Her favorite coloring utensil was crayons. She loves them since she was very little. In 1969, the whole world is watching the first men on the moon. In 1971, Cammie and her whole family left for Bellevue, Washington. Her mom’s name is Margaret Moore (which is Margaret Wagner Conrad Moore to be exact). She had 2 sisters and a brother: Kirsten, Kennon and Celeste. In 1975, in her mid-teens (sophomore year to be exact), her parents got divorced because they were married 18 years. Her mom married her stepfather Gordon Moore February 1976. Cammie was a troubled teen and very low self-esteemed to be exact. She had to commit suicide but God spared her for this attempt, though she missed out on the scholarship and had to graduate from South Eugene High School (Home of the Axemen) in 1978. She ended up educating on a community college with a Nursing Degree, though the higher education school (Lane Community College)’s got one of the top 5 in Nursing Degrees in the nation; and as a result, she became a nurse.

My parents fell in love and got engaged in the Mid-Winter Vacation in Central America in February 1993. They got married on August 20, 1993 at the sunset and were set for the honeymoon for a week in California. My dad did the 20-year reunion with his classmates and he even did the family reunion.

Almost 2 in a half years later, they had me. I was born at 4:58pm on January 21, 1996 at Swedish Hospital in Seattle, Washington. It’s snowing outside and my grandparents showed up 5 minutes late. I had such a nice time there, being taken care of by my parents. When I was one year old, my parents have miscarried Tessa. It was so depressing to have a sibling of my own that, if I had a little girl of my own, her name is Tessa. One year later, I finally had a sister of my own and it’s Lauren.

When I was 2 ½ years old, I got diagnosed with autism. My mom had been crying when I was very unconscious, not knowing what to be aware of, pure imagination came into my mind. I never knew of what the future may hold. I learned the alphabet at the age of three years old and I started school. There’s no hug because of my brain disorder. I am beginning to learn new things from scratch. I also learned of what fun places to go, what times to do, and most of all stories to be cherished such as the Very Hungry Caterpillar, Goodnight Moon, Beluga Whale, and Little Rainbow Fish. When I started kindergarten on 9/11/2001, there’s a terrorist attack on World Trade Center in NYC. It’s not the sea monster that came out to destroy it, neither does the mad scientist putting down a bomb to make it destroy for Doomsday, nor the monster from the university science lab come down to destroy it completely from punch; but it’s the two planes that came down to smash the glass of the buildings. People ran for their lives and about less than an hour or more, one building crashed down and 15-20 minutes later, another building crashed down. But wait there’s more: one plane crashed into part of the Pentagon and the outer walls of one of the five smashed down into pieces, and another plane landed violently into the empty field in Pennsylvania. About 3,000 people died from the tragic event and thus the tyranny of the global problems was born into the 21^st century.

When I was seven years old, my whole family had moved into a blue house in Kirkland, Washington and there we got a English Springer Spaniel named Zellie in memory of my grandmother. Grandma Marrujo did one last request to me and my sisters (Lauren and Simone) – we got baptized at Aunt Kirsten’s church. I was baptized Lutheran 10 years and Foursquare 5 ½ years. All of my grandfathers died when I was 13 years old. 13 is such an unlucky number and the first year of teenagehood to lost all three grandpas. I was so sad for them because they were up in the clouds of heaven. We got another dog which is a Laborador Retriever named Dakota on Lauren’s 12^th birthday. I got graduated from middle school in 2011 as a Valedictorian, and then I went to high school which is Juanita High (Home of the Rebels). I liked the school so much because there’s always very much fun to have been here. In 2012, I was transferred to the Resource Programming because I graduated from Transitional Programming. 2013 is one year I may cherish and like to start some blog post. That was the end of the background story.

Preface: My First Day

Dear Diary,

Today is the last day of our summer vacation before I have to start senior year. I'll get some advice there and plus I really do want to get things going is because I like the way I was going to do so; that there will be plenty of work to come in order to go graduate on Friday the 13th possibly. And plus there will be some scholarships I need to get whatsoever because things were going to get smooth and decent. There will be more adventures to come while reading and more adventures to create while writing; so lots of things including Homecoming and what-nots. In just a few days, I'm going to post about my background story and my information which is the prologue and chapter 1. Chapter 2 will be about my first day of senior year. Several posts and book reviews will arrive very soon and there will be more on the way for you to read. Thank you and enjoy the blog. xD