Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Alfredo C.'s Hometown

Remembering the place where I grew UP
Mexico City is the big city where I grew up and it is located in South center in Mexico In my neighborhood Nezahualtcoyotl, there was to many busses and people walking and talking in the streets there were sounds of barking dogs and traffic you could smell smog. My hometown made me feel sad because now it is dangerous. We have too many problems but I was happy because my brother and sister were in Mexico. It has been 17 years since I lived in my hometown. I think that my hometown has changed a lot for examples there are probably too many dangerous for example, there are drug dealers and gun fights. People now when I think about the place where I grew up, I feel nostalgia because I miss my sister and brother, who still live there.

Adela's Friend

My Good Friend
My good friend Maira and I first met at work six years ago. Now my friend and I like to go shopping and dancing. She has brown eyes, long curly black hair, and a friendly face. She is tall and average weight, and she has white skin. She uses make up and always looks beautiful. Maira is hard working, sweet, and polite. I consider Maria my good friend because when I have problems, She always listens to me and all I need, and she helps me.

Miguel's Friend

My friend
My friend Carla is a good person. We have been friends for a couple Months .we first met in school. She likes go parties and drink some beer .She has long hair and wears, glasses. And is a nice friend .she always wears a cap I consider Her my good friend because she worries about people who need help.

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Yazmin R.'s Hometown






My Hometown
Mexico City, Federal District is the big city where I grew up, and it is located in South Central Mexico. In my neighborhood, there were a Cathedral, many people driving, neighbors, and monuments. There were the sounds of traffic , people and garbage bells. You could smell smog and fresh bread. My hometown made me feel free because I could go to any place. It has been six years since I lived there. I think that my hometown has changed a lot. For example there are probably more people, and it is more dangerous. I feel scared because it is more dangerous, but happy because my family is there.

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Brigida's Friend

My Best Friend
My best friend Gertrudis and I met while working at Callaway Golf Company four years ago. One day during our lunch break, she asked if she could sit next to me, and we quickly realized we were from the same hometown. We have many things in common, like religion and friends. My friend and I used to like to eat together. We are both always busy, but somehow we always find time to spend with each other. She has brown eyes and curly black hair, and she is also short like me. She is always happy and always smiling. Gertrudis is a friend who is trustworthy and caring. I consider Gertrudis my good friend because to me a friend is someone who can always put a smile on my face, no matter what the situations is, and that is something Gertrudis always does for me.

Karla's Friend

My Dear Old Friend

My old friend is Sayuri, and we first met in Kindergarten when we were five years old my friend and I used to play violin together. Sayuri is short, beautiful and skinny. She is smart, very friendly and honest she usually wears casual dress and sandals. Sayuri is a friend who always gives me good advice when I'm sad or I have any problem. I consider Sayuri my dear old friend because she is a great person and she is always with me in the good and bad times.

Alberto's Friend

My Best Friend Alfredo
My good friend Alfredo and I grew up together, but we haven't seen each other for almost nine years. We both attended kinder garden, preschool, and middle school together. My friend and I used to like to go camping, have dinner, go out to bars, and watch movies. He has small brown eyes, short black hair, and a friendly smile Alfredo is short and chubby but in good shape. He always wears a cap and gym clothes. My friend is honest, polite, and loyal. However, he has a short fuse. He always tells me the truth and me too. On the other hand, Alfredo is not a very talkative person, and when he calls me he usually chats for a little bit. I consider Alfredo my best friend because for me a friend is someone who cares about you and never lets go of your friendship no matter how far the distance between you or how infrequent your visits.