Rare Disease (Emma)

I was reading an article about 8 rare diseases online and found something very intriguing. While all the diseases were very intriguing one stood out to me the most.  This disease is called Complex Regional Pain Syndrome. For people who have this disease, a simple touch of the hand, leg, or other body parts can feel like a gun shot. A simple touch feels like agonizing pain. I learned that the disease is a dysfunction of the nervous system and can affect any part of the body. Sometimes a simple touch can actually result in severe injury. While reading about this disease i was thinking about how awful it would be to live with such a thing. A person couldn't or would have very little intimacy.  A person couldn't play sports and would always have to be very cautious of every action and everything around them. I especially feel bad for children who have this disease. They have all that energy but are restricted to use it due to their disease or if they're not that careful are in constant pain. There are medications for this disease that don't cure but do improve symptoms. I hope they find a cure for this disease. That be nice.

Ahorita Perguntas en moodle.

               1.  Mi familia es grande

2.   Mis padres se llaman Pedro y Marta.

3.   Mis hermanos tienen 15 y 12 años.

4.   Nuestros abuelos son de las Filipinas.

5.   Nuestro casa está en el centro

6.   Nuestros primos se llaman Marquitos y Juan

7.   Su hijos son adorables.

8.   Su esposa es muy bonita

9.   Su marido es mi hermano.

10.   Su tíos viven en Delaware.

El hermano de la Señorita.

La casa de Miguel.

La tarea de Mel

La mochilla de Morgan.

Ahorita: 28-2-11




  1. 1. Mi 
    2. Mis 
    3. Mis 
    4. Nuestros
    5. Nuestra. 
    6. Nuestros
    7. Sus
    8. Su 
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    10. Sus 

      1. El Hermano de Srta. Manuel. 
      2. La casa de Miguel. 
      3. La tarea de Mel. 
      4. La mochilla de Morgan. 

Cuando pienso en 11/9. (28/2)

1. Cuando pienso en la fecha 11/9 ,unas palabras en que me llegan a la mente son tristeza, violencia, muerte, golpes de cuidad y edificios tumbados.

2. Yo me enteré de lo que paso con el 11/9 cuando mi mamá me saco de la escuela temprano, por que las escuelas serraron temprano por el ataque.

3. Yo estabas en la escuela cuando me enteré. 

4. Yo estaba un poco confundida, pero yo recuerdo que vi lo que paso en la tele y mi mamá y su amigas estaban en shock.

5. Después de los ataques me siento como que los Estados Unidos están bajo de la guarda mas que antes . (they keep they guard up now)

Trust???

I don't have many stories on this topic. Any I have are usually, funny or sad. I didn't have many people to trust when I was younger (as apposed to now, when I have actual friends). I remember only one person who I really trusted...he was my science teacher.

In 7th grade, our class took a trip to Costa Rica. This trip is a major part of our year, and it's also a chance for us to use our spanish and learn more about a new culture. One of the things to look forward to is the Sky Trek zipline. It goes over the canopy tops of the rain forest and you can see everything from 1000+ feet in the air. Everyone was really excited to do it...well not everyone.

I was one of the people who was nervous (scared out of my mind). I watched everyone else go off on the line, I was too scared to move. I felt like my legs were jello and I wanted to crawl into a hole. I was up next. I still couldn't move so the teacher moved me aside and let everyone else go ahead.

I was up again. I ended up clinging to the side of the railing, bawling my eyes out. Everyone was telling me that it would be ok and that I had nothing to worry about, but all I was thinking "Really? we're over 1000 feet up in the air, and being held up by a pully!"

I felt like a punk, everyone else could do it easily, but I couldn't even step up. I was about to turn back until Andy (my science teacher at the time) stopped me and asked if I would feel better if I went with him. I felt a bit better but because it was too much weight, we couldn't. I calmed down and went anyway. He said he would be right behind me the whole time. Because of his kindness, I was able to go on everyone of the ziplines as well as help a few people who were scared on some.

I was able to get through it because of Andy, I trusted him enough to. I trusted him because he wasn't just a cool teacher (like the many I've had at SLA) but because he made me feel safe, like a good teacher would. It may sound odd, but it's true and I would gladly go back to Costa Rica and do it again.

28/2

1) Cuando oigo 11 de septiembre la primera cosa que viene a la mente es terrorista aviones.

2) Creo que yo estaba en quinto grado y mi profesora recibió una llamada telefónica, y entonces aprendo la televisión y vimos el video de los aviones estrellándoseen las torres. Después la principal dijo a todos que ir al gimnasio y que había una salida temprano.

3) Yo estaba en clase haciendo yo no recuerdo que.

4) Estábamos todos con medio y confundia por que no sabia completo que paso.

5) 
Creo que el tipo de mundo aprendiste que nunca se puede estar muy cuidado. Avión de seguridad ahora también es más intensa.

Ahorita 28/2

En tu diario, responde a las siguientes preguntas:
1) Cuando escuchas la frase “el 11 de septiembre,” ¿cuáles son unas palabras que te llegan a mente?
terror
avión
muerte
2) ¿Cómo te enteraste (how did you find out) de lo que había pasado en NY en aquel día?
Fui en mi casa después de escuela y mi familia miramos en la noticias de últma hora.  
3) ¿Qué estabas haciendo cuando te enteraste de los ataques del 11 de septiembre? Cuando me enteré, estaba . . .
Cuando me enteré, estaba como mi después de escuela tentempié y miro mi animados.   
4) ¿Cómo reaccionaste tú y los alrededor (those around) de ti?
Mi no comprende las acciónes a el tiempo entonces mi reacción fue no dramática.  
5) En tus observaciones ¿Cómo ha cambiado el mundo después de esos ataques?
Muy caótico. 

SPANISH 1: Tarea 28/02/11

Escribe en español las palabras entre paréntesis.

1. (My) …. perro es lindo.
2. (My) … abuelos se llaman Pedro y Marta.
3. (My) … tía se llama Luisa.
4. (Our) … tarea es fácil.
5. (Our) … pupitres son cómodos.
6. (Our) … profesor es serio.
7. (His) … bicileta es roja.
8. (His) … madre está en Los Angeles.
9. (Her) … bisabuelos son Mexicanos.
10. (Her) … novio es guapo.

Escribe en español:

1. Teresa’s boyfriend
2. My parents’ house
3. Marta’s friend (girl)
4. Rafael’s book

SPANISH 1: Ahorita 28/02/11

Escribe en español las palabras entre paréntesis.

  1. (My) …. familia es grande.
  2. (My) … padres se llaman Pedro y Marta.
  3. (My) … hermanos tienen 15 y 12 años.
  4. (Our) … abuelos son de las Filipinas.
  5. (Our) … casa está en el centro.
  6. (Our) … primos se llaman Marquitos y Juana.
  7. (His) … hijos son adorables.
  8. (His) … esposa es muy bonita.
  9. (Her) … marido es mi hermano.
  10. (Her) … tíos viven en Delaware.
Escribe en español:
  1. Señorita's brother
  2. Miguel's house
  3. Mel's homework
  4. Morgan's schoolbag

SPANISH 4: CLASE #1 28/02/11

Lee y completa la tabla:

​Dos acontecimientos (events) violentos, uno de terror y otro político, marcan la fecha del 11 de Septiembre con dolor para un país ejemplo de democracia.  Me refiero a los Estados Unidos de América y al atentado (attempts) del 11 de Septiembre del 2001, cuando 19 terroristas del grupo Al Qaeda estrellaron (struck);  dos aviones comerciales previamente sometidos tripulantes y pasajeros contra sus Torres Gemelas (Twin Towers) del World Trade Center en New York, un tercer (third) avión  contra el edificio del Pentágono en el estado de Virginia y un cuarto (fourth) avión que se estrelló en un campo abierto en Shanksville, Pensilvania que falló en su desconocido  objetivo. Más allá del valor de los daños ocasionados es infinitamente mayor la pérdida (the loss) de más de tres mil vidas y centenares (hundreds) de heridos graves. El pasado sábado 11 de Septiembre se conmemoró esta tragedia que marcó profundamente al pueblo norteamericano.

El otro acontecimiento, esta vez  político, ocurrido en la capital de Chile el 11 de Septiembre de 1973,  fue el derrocamiento (tumbling) mediante un golpe de estado (coup), que también dejó un saldo que algunos establecen en más de tres mil personas muertas, del gobierno de  Salvador Allende,  un gobierno socialista con vía expresa hacia el comunismo,  que el Presidente llamaba “La vía chilena al Socialismo.”



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SPANISH 4: Ahorita 28/02/11

  1. ​Cuando escuchas la frase “el 11 de septiembre,” ¿cuáles son unas palabras que te llegan a mente?
  2. ¿Cómo te enteraste (how did you find out) de lo que había pasado en NY en aquel día?
  3. ¿Qué estabas haciendo cuando te enteraste de los ataques del 11 de septiembre? Cuando me enteré, estaba . . .
  4. ¿Cómo reaccionaste tú y los alrededor (those around) de ti?
  5. En tus observaciones ¿Cómo ha cambiado el mundo después de esos ataques?

Just finished watching...

I just finished watching Unstoppable, which is a movie based on true events about a runaway train carrying gallons of chemicals, unable to stop because its air brakes are missing. The train is headed towards a city and two workers have to stop the train before it hits the city, risking their jobs and life. Would you have made the same sacrifice if you were one of them?
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Saturday

A day can fulfill your needs or end your dreams. It could hurt you or make you the happiest person alive. Its each day, the different sequences in between that make people understand life in a different light. I remember this one day, doesnt matter what time or if it was during the weekday/weekend, the sequences of it changed the way I portrayed life.

Driving by a little known street near all the fast food places near Front st. I always take this route to get to all my favorite places to eat and its the quickest way, but this time I seen something that changed how I viewed my life. Something big and wide was in the middle of the unseen street. It looked like a log or a box, maybe? Coming closer to it and about to go around it, I notice a pool of blood and it wasnt an object but rather a person. A homeless person who seemed to have gotten shot in his head. Scared out of my mind, I decided to call the police in which they came in 20 minutes. Not because they took long but because it was hard to describe the area I was in. I noticed when they made us leave that the person they picked up was an old friend of mine. He wasnt a bum, nor old but a classmate I went to elementary school with...

Friday Post; I Made A Friend...

Sorry its late but, again I was away from the computer this weekend due to a bible retreat.


While waiting for the bus Friday morning I made friends with this bird. This seaguil was boss when I got close to him he didn't even move but stat there like "yea what" After taking a few photos I realized I looked kinda weird like a up incoming "bird lady" so I nonchalantly moved away and returned to being semi normal. 
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Next Step In Life...

Taking the next stage in life is saddening but it has to be in order growth. They'll always be changing around us and we can't be stuck in our same stage never wanting to move on. I sometimes forget that life's full of change and you have to embrace it and yes you'll be sad but ultimately you'll grow. I'm so blessed that I can say I grew from what I use to be and my mentality. To have come from my me stage to my need to fit in stage to my complete stage is extraordinary.I'm extremely optimistic about the future at least I'll be there ready to open the door.

Pretty Great Weekend

I really don't have anything else to write about, so I'll tell you about my weekend:
So on Friday after school I spent sometime with some really amazing people. I got to see one of my closest friends friends, Victor who I havent seen in a very long time. Then I went to Johnny Rockets with my boyfriend and his friend which was really fun and interesting. On Saturday, me and my mom went to breakfast and then went shopping. Later on in the day we went to a wedding, and it was really beautiful. That night I stayed up extra late talking to my boyfriend and watching movies. I woke up late on Sunday and spent the whole day in Jersey with my families. I spent some time with my uncle, and learned a lot. When I got home (about an hour ago) I did my homework, and spent the rest of the night relaxing and getting ready for school. I would call that a pretty great weekend, and hopefully it leads into a great week :)