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.