First of all, I would like to start of with this
very flawed thought; "Sadly, most of the time it
takes experience for people to realize the meaning
of situation."
I love my family, no matter how broken we are.
I think we kids got very lucky. My mom is very
important to me and I know she will always be there
when I need her. She has helped me through so much;
I can't imagine life without her. My mom did a very
good job of raising us I think, she taught us to
think for ourselves and be our own people. She taught
us how to be nice and love every living thing.
My mom offers me a different perspective on life.
She grew up in a very very poor family. Her mom was
clinically depressed up until the time I was born,
so I guess that made life harder for my mom and her
sisters, they basically had to take care of themselves
and eachother without their mothers help. My grandpa
was a very hard worker, he cared deeply for his family
and worked a lot just so they could have shelter, food,
and clothing.
It doesn't matter where you came from,
how much money you have, who you know,
how good you are at something, what you look like...
It's who you are. Despite of everything, my mom is the
most amazing and wonderful person I know
(even better than the dahli lama!). She has a big heart
and is very open and kind. She helps me stay strong.
I love her so much.
Nate loves fishing! not to mention football and WWE wrestling...
My brother is... well hes just Nathaneil, and thats
the only way I can describe him. He says the funniest
things, and does the funniest things always. He has his
own language in which we can hold conversations.
He is the coolest little brother I could ever ask for.
I'm grateful for him. Even if he does get out of control
and annoying a lot.
Kylie loves soccer... shes the one on the left :P
Kylie is my sister. We do fight a lot, considering
that we have to share a room and we have different
sleeping schedules, different music tastes
(imagine the top 40 countdown playing along
with my indie and techno, the results are horrifying)
and we are almost exact opposites. She works on her
appearence for hours in the morning, and wouldn't dare
to be caught in public wearing pajamas or with a hair
out of place. She doesn't necessarily like interacting
with her family in public, she will always walk a little
ahead. Thats just how she is, and I'm okay with that,
because when we do get along its awesome. We will laugh
and laugh and laugh about the strangest things ever,
and sing songs that are playing on the radio.
He looks older in this picture... well this is him in ireland :D
My dad... I can't say that I know him very well,
because I don't. His definition of discipline seems a
little strange to me, and his mercurial personality
mysterious. Anyways, I do know that my dad loves us
deeply and would do anything for us, I am grateful
for that. Sometimes he can be outright hilarious.
He is a great person, and I am proud of him. He
knows what he is talking about.
I have never been embarassed by my family at all, I will
hug them in public, in front of my class mates, I would
tell them I loved them so everyone could hear.
My family rocks.
ANYWAYS ON A LIGHTER NOTE; THIS BE SOME OF MY SOCIAL LIFE
As you can infer it was home coming, this picture makes me laugh everytime. Obivouly I am uncomfortable, because all of these little wild things gaurdians were looking at us D: -scrutiny-
OMG I LOVE ALL ANIMALS, BUT IF I HAD TO PICK JUST ONE IT WOULD BE THE SEAHORSE! I count 6.
Dis is colleen and everyone she is the epitome of awesome!!! You should totally check out her blog even though I have no idea what it's called.
At the house on fountain street :P Oh how I loved that house. Chrizzizle and I are having a sleepover! If you look in the upper left hand corner you can see and orb! Or is it a fire detector?
I am ALWAYS getting in the way. This is attempt two on my picture crashing >:}
In preparation for winter fest, we proceded on making snowmen till dark, then coming inside, quickly slipping on our dresses only to eat pizza and play quitar hero. We are so cool, lasers shoot from our eyes and fingers. Oh and... Is that Kelsey T in a dress!? No way no way!!
Thursday, October 29, 2009
A LOOK INTO THE LIFE OF NIZA
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