martes, 1 de diciembre de 2015
Kidney's Sickness
Last two weeks I passed through a kidney disease in which your kidney (in my case both of them) becomes swell. It started being just a simple back pain, then it transformed to severe and intense back pain, body aches, headache, and it got to a point that I couldn't walk anymore. I needed help to lay down in my bed and even sometimes I needed to eat in my bed because I couldn't stand up. This pain lasted for 1 week, then it started decreasing slowly. The doctor told me I needed to drink as much water as I could and stay in absolute rest for at least 2 weeks, because of this I didn't assist to school one week. Then, I remembered that the soccer Asomex tournament was when we returned to school after thanksgiving break. That meant that I needed to go to school on Friday with so much pain and a bad mood so that I could make all the work that the teacher charged the days I was absent. When I got to school, I felt like I was new at the school. Each of my friends greeted me like if they have not seen me in months and asked me if i was alright. I was very happy. I felt like I was an important person in their lives. It was great that I just went one day to school and afterwards we had thanksgiving break. I was able to rest a lot. That helped my health and I was going to be able to play the soccer tournament when we got back from the break.
jueves, 19 de noviembre de 2015
Toffee
I had a dog named Toffee. She was a female beagle, but not the ordinary one. She was all white with some big beige spots and a little fat since she was a puppy. My parents told me she was my gift when I was a newborn. They even showed me some old pictures of Toffee and I taking a bath and playing in the backyard. She was very playful, and she loved to run across all the backyard searching for the things I threw her (mostly tennis balls). Something that I remember pretty well is that I woke up in the morning and the first thing I did was to go for Toffee and take her upstairs with me, even before greeting my parents or eating something (I always woke up hungry). Toffee also loved to sleep besides me in the couch, watching TV or any movie I liked. Why am I telling you this? Well, it´s not easy for me. Toffee died a month ago. It was a serious issue in my house. Everyone loved Toffee, as soon as they knew everyone started to feel sad about it. Besides, she was my age, 15 years old. 15 years of living her life with us. She was even there every time we changed of home. Every time we traveled, we had a dilemma for where to leave Toffee. I guess that is over. I surely would not love my other dogs as I loved Toffee. My little dogs are only sleeping, they do not play at all. Well, I guess I'll need to live with this issue throughout my life.
lunes, 9 de noviembre de 2015
A Crazy Day In My Life
It started to be an ordinary day, just a simple Saturday. My friends and I were going to a friend's house because of her birthday, but that was until 9PM. So, I didn't do anything for the day, just eat all day watching sports and movies. I told Carlos to come over to my house to play fifa, and so that we could go together to Susy's house. Carlos's mother took us to Susy's house and when we arrived German was only guy there, so now we were three. After a few minutes, Carlos arrived and then we decided to go to te park because we were very few guys in there. Then, we went back again to the house to see if any other friend had arrived. No one was there but we received a group message in whatsapp that three of our friends were arriving, but at the park so we went again there. Both Carlos and Carlos went running to the park, but German told me to go with him in his Cherokee. We picked up the guys and because we didn't all fit in the truck, two of our friends went hanging of the ceiling. German told them not to do it, but they didn't care. In one part of the neighborhood, there was a straight and German decided to accelerate until the point in which we almost travel back in time. We were all laughing because the guys who were hanging, were screaming and begging German to stop.
The rest is history.
The rest is history.
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