The Condition Of Mexico City

Mexico City is a wonderful place, it is best known by having a beautiful view and some say that from far away it looks like a castle. Mexico City is also known as D.F (Federal District). It has its good things and bad things. The population from there is too much that, People are suffering like someone is in the United States No job and struggling day in and day out just to make a living. People often get mugged or killed for their money. Just like in the United States people have to find a way to make money and like usual there is always a law preventing them not to do so. I believe that people have a hard time finding a job that they come to the U.S just to make a better life of themselves and for their family.

Macbeth

Banquo is fearful that the Three Witches' prophecies are becoming true, questioning whether Macbeth played most foully for it, or killed King Duncan to make prophecy, fact. Meeting with Macbeth, Macbeth continuously asks Banquo of his travel plans and those of his son. Alone, Macbeth fears that Banquo's sons will mean his dynasty will be short-lived; only he will become King of Scotland and not his sons who will be replaced by those of Banquo's lineage. Macbeth arranges for several Murderers to discreetly kill Banquo and Fleance to ensure his sons and not Banquo's become future kings. Lady Macbeth and Macbeth speak in private. Macbeth is again plagued by a guilt we thought may have vanished. Lady Macbeth attempts to strengthen Macbeth's resolve. The Murderers kill Banquo but his son Fleance escapes and survives. The Three Witches' prophecy of Banquo's sons becoming kings has not been thwarted by Macbeth. Macbeth and a lady are entertaining at their castle. The First Murderer arrives, announcing that Banquo is dead but Fleance has lived. Macbeth immediately realizes the consequences of this (his descendants may not become kings). Macbeth famously sees Banquo's Ghost at his party, causing Lady Macbeth to finish their party early to prevent further suspicions about Macbeth's sanity and about their role in recent events (King Duncan's death whilst a guest at their castle). Macbeth makes his famous speech about being too covered in blood to stop killing. Hecate, clearly in a position of command over the Three Witches, scolds her subordinates for helping an unappreciative Macbeth. Hecate instructs the Three Witches to make preparations for her plan to use illusion and the Three Witches' prophecies against Macbeth. The Three Witches, eager to placate (please) their master, eagerly make preparations, doing as they are told. We see Lennox and a Lord discuss affairs in their kingdom. We learn from their conversation that an army is being formed in England to fight Macbeth.

Reading Autobiographies

when i was young i didnt use to lioke to read anything i did love it when people read for me. I remember being about 5 years old when i loved piture books they use to get my attention alot. Dr. Suess books were the best. It was like in 4th grade when i became an independent reader and started reading on my own it wasnt really that good in me because there were many words that i didnt understand. I took sometime on asking teachers to help me in my reading and academic wrting and it took time but after a while big words started making sence to me. In elementry we didnt have different kinds of books read to us , all we had was a big book the had different stories inside it was fun because because some of them had to do with alot of comedy.





Its not the fact that i am embarrassed to read out loud it just that im not good at reading i can read preety fast when im reading to myself but the only problem is that later i cant remember anything i read. I known people that are very good at reading and understanding it and im not one of them. If a teacher or someone ask me tpo read i try saying "no" but when they threaten me of saying it will bring down your grade then I have no choice than to read. The facts and feelings about how i feel towards reading in highschool is that eventually i am going to need to learn to read and understand because in college i am going to need it for my future.




My present reading habbits is that noting very much i hate the fact that i have to read in order to succsed but i guess is how life works and u need it. The people that suport me very well are my parents they tell me what to do and what not to do even in reading because they know im not good at it. My cousin is another person that helped me out alot during middle school and even then sometimes she comes over my house and he,lps me out in anything i need help in.

HOW I GROWN AS A WRITER

How I've grown as a writer? i really don't think I've grown that much as a writer, the reason i say that is because im disappointed on myself. I really thought i was going to pass both of my quarters with an "a" or "b" , but it seems i didn't try my best to achieve my goal. Both of my semester i had a fail or a "d" in my class but, when there was a month left in class i started doing my work, i manged to get my bad grades aleast to a passing grade which was a "c".That was a passing grade alright but not for me i know that "c" wont help me in my collage courses. Next time i have to try hard and stay hard from beginning to end.

i love doing work, back then i was like i don't care i didn't do my homework or anything that i knew was good for me. That was the past now i love doing my work because that's all my future and noting else. The person that i loved that came to class n-306 was a famous person Fred rappaport, He was the person who tought us how to write screen plays and made us do homework. He gave the whole class homework and only one third of the class did it but i was proud because i was one of them. unfortually i didn't get the scholarship for writing. The reason i didn't get the scholarship was because something bad had happen to me, It was one day when Fred gave us a homework and two days before he told us that our screen plays where do because there were going to have pros come and read and act our play. That day i was exhausted because of my football practice, i just wanted to get home and lay down,when i was getting out the bus i had left my back pack in the bus with all my paper work. the next day i had told Fred what had happen he said don't worry just do it and ill help on the rest, Really on that point i had given up on my work.

I was too lazy and i felt like i didn't need to do it, so my consequences were that i didn't qualified for the scholarship. My teacher had gave me a zero on my homework that i know i did and she also knew that i did it, because she collected. The was the past i knew i didn't need to argue because she need proof of my work, I really loved doing the la times essay because of many reasons. One of my reasons was that while writing an essay about what ever article I got i had learned many new things about it. Like when i did the article of how our president "Obama" had send 10,000 military troops to Pakistan just to see how it was going on with that war. I pretty sure people don't know this but once i was bored ,so i started looking for random things about what ever came to my mind. The thing that came to me was if there was going to be another world war?. When i searched it came out there will be a WORLD WAR III between now till 2013, that's if the end of the world don't come before and hit us. The world war will be against Iran and Iraq.

Its very interesting how a newspaper could give so much information. I'm pretty sure I'm having the same teacher for the last and final quarter, which is the forth quarter is going to be fun. Hopefully she finds out that I'm not the one that sells in her class. The reason i sell is for my own good and future, I'm not one of the rich kids that have rich parents my parents are both poor me too but thank god i have my own ideas. i don't have any bad grades or anything I sell for my future because that money that i am making today is for collage. I'm not asking for anything the thing is that i just want to come inside class every day and just do my homework. Every single week i go to the bank and deposit money in my savings because i know if i see money in my hand i spend it.

Wow its forth quarter next, time goes by fast. The reason time goes fast was because of the earthquake that happen in china, that mest up the earth's rotation by alot that's why everyday that we (humans) live in get shorter and shorter every day. I'm going to try my best on doing my homework,class work, or any assignments that our teacher puts us. Its going to be pretty difficult for me because of my subject English never has been and never will be my subject but that's what i have to do for collage. I know that if i don't pass English i will fail to my goal and not pass, And that's something i don't want for me or my future. Hopefully people that read this take the time to comment.

STREAM OF CONSCIOUSNESS

WELL THERE ARE MANY THINGS IN MY MIND. I REMEMBER WHEN I WAS ABOUT 9 YEARS OLD IT WAS THE MOMENT WHEN I THOUGHT I WAS GOING TO BE AN ACTOR FROM NICK. IT STARTED WHEN I WAS AT SCHOOL AND I DID A PLAY, THE PLAY WAS CALLED "ROBBERY IN ELDEN." IT WAS ABOUT A LITTLE BOY THAT WAS ONLY HAPPY WHEN WAS KILLING PEOPLE OR HURTING THEM. ONE DAY HE DECIDED TO START ROBBING A STORE AND SELLING THE PRODUCTS HE MADE. HE WENT TO A GARAGE WHERE HE SAID THEY WILL BUY HIS STUFF AND TWICE AS MUCH. THEY LEADED HIM INTO A UNDERCOVER. THEY TOOK HIM TO JAIL AND HE WAS ASHAME ABOUT HIMSELF.

WELL THE NEXT DAY THEY SHOWED UP TO SCHOOL SAYING IF "BRYAN" WAS THERE. THE POLICE CAME UP TO ME SAYING YOUR GOING TO JAIL BECAUSE WHAT YOU DID KILLING PEOPLE AND HURTING THEM. I NOTICED THAT WHAT I DID IN THE PLAY IT WAS TRUE. I WAS SCARED ABOUT WHAT WAS GOING TO HAPPEN TO ME I RAN AWAY FROM THE POLICE WHEN I CROSSED THE STREET I GOT CRASH AND I WOKE UP SCARED? I WAS SO HAPPY IT WAS ONLY A DREAM

Found Poem

I FEEL ABOUT YOU AS THE
OAKS FEEL SQUIRRELS YOU
SHAKE ME MOMENTARY
NOTING YOU DO CAN END
MY GROWTH THE LOSS OF
LIMBS TIPS TWINGS IS NOT
FATAL. THERE ARE THOSE
WHO LIVE CLOSER TO MY
CARE THEY ARE STRONG
YOU ARE TOO WEAK TO BE
TRUSTED THE WEAK ATTACK
RANDOMLY OVERREACT
LIVE IN CONSTANT DEFENSE
OF IMAGARY BLOWS
YOU SHOULD HIBERNATE
THIS WINTER TRY TO FIND A DEN BECARFUL YOUR
FUR IS DULL YOUR EYES
REDDENING YOU MAY
SOON STARVE IF YOU
DON'T SLEEP I SHOULD KNOW I STILL SOMETIMES
LET GREY FOR COVER MY
BARK I STILL DREAM OF HIDING THANK GOD I
HAVE VISEN TOO TALL