Saturday, February 25, 2012

America is in the Heart


In my English class I am reading the book America is in the Heart. This book is about a Pilipino who works in the fields with his father to help support the family. Alllos is the main character of this book, he had a lot of brothers whom had left the family to war, school, work, or to America. He is the only boy who now helps his parent support his two little sisters. On part one of this book, we can see that he works very hard at a very young age, and moved town to town looking for better opportunities in order to save money for his parent to buy the lands they lost. And at the end of part one he is aboard to America.

  In chapter 1, I learned something about the Filipino Culture. When a couple got married, they follow the couple to their new home, everyone shouting and throwing rice upon them. After that they stopped in the yard and if black smoke comes out of the house, this mean the bride was virgin. I think this ritual is very embarrassing for women.

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Home sweet home


The dictionary definition for home; the place in which one's domestic affections are centered. For me it is where I learned to love, share, and take care of my family and others. My hometown is Tijuana, when I was 12 we moved to Spring Valley and I don’t felt out of place because my family was with me. Even though I miss my home where I grew up, it doesn't matter because I have my family with me. For me home is where I feel comfortable when the people around me. Home is in my heart, no matter how close or far I am.  Home is more than a place to decoder with furniture, wall colors and fancy stuffs. Home is a beautiful place to be.


Friday, February 3, 2012

Beautiful Boy

Happy Friday!!
Yesterday February 2nd was the first anniversary of the death of a very important man in my life, my uncle Polo. This made me think deeper about the essay I have to write in my English class. I have to choose three songs with the same topic but different main ideas. My topic is been a parent, this is what made me think, my uncle left behind his 2 daughters and his son. Being a parent is the best give someone ever receive Like John Lennon said in his song “Beautiful Boy,” he will be always with is son no matter what. A question came to my mind now, what happen after you die, how will take care of your child. I guess love, memories and education is what parents left after they gone.
Ps. Dont worry Tio Polo we will always have your memories and we will take care of your two girls and your boy NO MATTER WHAT......