My History

  • Birth

    Birth
    I was born in July 12th, 2000 in Chihuahua, Chihuahua Mexico. All my siblings were born in different state in Mexico. I choose to believe I was born in the best one.
  • Uugghh I guess I love you

    Uugghh I guess I love you
    I was only two when my brother was born. My mother would always tell me stories of how much I strongly disliked my brother. Not much has changed.
  • Welcome to America - Land of the Fast Food

    Welcome to America - Land of the Fast Food
    I don't remember much of this day, for I was only 6. All I remember was waking up in the parking lot of a McDonald's. I was alone with my brother in a white van while two strangers were outside talking. One of those strangers was my father. He bought me a cheeseburger.
  • 1st Grade - Que?

    1st Grade - Que?
    Starting in a school where you don't know anyone is hard. Not knowing what language they speak is even harder. But here I am. Speaking and reading English. One of my hardest struggles. ( When I attended this school, it was called Eisenhower Elementary)
  • Washington

    Washington
    This day was also the day my parents got separated. I choose to remember it as the first time I ever left Arizona since my arrival. It was beautiful. Almost the complete opposite of Arizona. Trees were located in almost every inch of land. Rain day after day. Weather never above 80 degrees. It was a wonderful experience.
  • From A to Z

    From A to Z
    And I'm back. For good or for bad my little vacation in Washington is over. Instead of going back to mesa, my mother decided to put some distance between my father and her and moved to Phoenix, South Phoenix. I attended South Mountain High School my freshmen year. The school itself was eh, but the students were something special. They weren't what I was used to, in a good way. I really enjoyed my freshmen year there. A fresh new start.
  • The Past is in the Past (Lies)

    The Past is in the Past (Lies)
    I moved in back with my father. Details are not necessary besides the small detail that I moved back to Mesa and attended Westwood High School. My sister attended Westwood all her 3 years ( Back when it was only 10-12 grade). I also had plenty of friends and non friends from my Kino days. I never thought I would see them again, but here I am.
  • Another Year, Another High School

    Another Year, Another High School
    This time it was Mountain View High School. One thing I learn from constantly moving high schools is that every single one is different.This school made me feel insecure and very underestimated. It full of people that were never afraid to question your capability.
  • Once a Warrior always a Warrior

    Once a Warrior always a Warrior
    And I came.. again. I was only at MTV for one semester before I return to Westwood. I can't say I was very happy about it, but it was comforting to come back to familiar faces.They say being comfortable is dangerous but it such a relieve to go back.
  • Can he be...?

    Can he be...?
    We had know about each other for a couple of years. But it was never more than friendship... until senior year. Many events had to happen before we actually started dating but it was worth the time. He makes me feel special and loved.