Chapter 7 Monday October 4th, 2004 |
So . . . what happened? I ask to break the silence. Well we were driving home and when we made the stop at your street we saw the ambulance and police at your house. We pulled in and as...
Posted by on Tue, 31 Mar 2009 20:15:00 GMT |
How we met. |
The chances that i was single: 1 / 3
The chances my rican brother was your friend: 1 / 750
The chances that the day he needed a ride from school you'd be there alone with him outside...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Dec 2007 20:31:00 GMT |
I refuse to die |
This is a dream i had, felt so crazy real. Thank god it wasn't.
I'm sitting in a typical High School Classroom; rows of desks, chalkboard upfront, windows to one side, brick to the other....
Posted by on Thu, 13 Dec 2007 07:13:00 GMT |
Sunday October 4th, 1998 |
"Luis, did you clean your room?" my mom asks.
"Yes mom."
"Did you ...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Nov 2007 07:31:00 GMT |
Monday October 4th, 2004 |
"Ya?" he asks. 'Ya' is a Spanish word which literally translated means 'now'. This is what one might say if he was to ask 'Are you ready?' I give him a slight nod suggesting that I a...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Nov 2007 04:51:00 GMT |
Thursday September 9th, 2003 |
"Luis, come here!"
What now? I guarantee that he needs help on something. My father is not what I like to call 'computer ...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 20:26:00 GMT |
Monday October 4th, 2004 2:31 P.M. |
Once again it's another monotonous Monday afternoon. Walking down the street towards my house, where I'm about to sit on my ass for the next two hours before I go to work, seems so redundant.&nb...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Aug 2007 19:52:00 GMT |
friday October 1st, 2004 |
"Dad, can I talk to you?"
"Yea, what's up?" &n
bsp; "I have a quick questio...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Aug 2007 07:19:00 GMT |
Sunday October 3rd, 2004 |
"We might ask ourselves. Why do these things happen? How is it that that person's time of departure is determined? Why now?"
&n...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 21:48:00 GMT |
Actions + illogical reactions = life |
The other day i was having a very interesting conversation about how quickly and eradically people can change their way of thinking. The person i was speaking to, was hurt over how close friends...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 22:21:00 GMT |
