This is what i think about love :P hehe may be not that good, but it is my opinion
Doan Overcome the Moment
Ther are some native teenagers . THey struggle with their California High School Exit Exam. I reviewed so many times the practice questions in order to be able to pass the test. It made my family proud, for I could attend college and get a job. All of my friends and my family are glad that I will graduate from high school. school soon. I felt lucky and suprised that I did a good job with it.
I was eighteen when I took that test. In my mind, I thought I was going to do well when i was fifteen . It was difficult for mre to understand some questions they asked in the test booklet. I had to suffer taking it seven times to get average scores. In fact, I got yelled at parents for failing it. I also blame myself because I did not do well on it. It was a painful time so that I need to study ten percent harder than the Americans. I cried about it . My parents had to remind me to study past mid night. Later on, I followed their demand. I took it carefully and received the scores that I wanted.
As a result, they stopped nagging me to read the thick book to pass. My mother treated me to a dinner of my favorite disk, sushi combo. It taught me a lesson. If I try harder on anything, I can do it. I improved myself by not disobeying, and doing it better. I will keep on ungrading in everything in life to make my parents happy.
Bleached Bone
I am from the abstract mind of Van Gogh
Nature bloom with never ending subjects
I am from roses that bloomed in Sun Prairie Wisconsin
I am from bleached bones and virgin flowers
Feminity is my brush and defiance is my canvas
I am from the Great War
Swastikas have marched through my mind
I am from the time of disclain and Depression
New Mexico's desert air blows through my hair
"Don't worry about a thing, cause every little thing is gonna be alright" is a way of life
I am from the egg of Ida
Typhoid has been a great enemy to me
Opaque white and electric consist of my soul
The Windy City has blown beneath my feet
I taste the irony dust from the winds of New Mexico
I am Georgia O' Keefe
By: Talal Jowhersha
