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Tuesday, August 26, 2014

Since 6th grade (Story Poem)

All the way back in 2012 lived a young girl
Young and well
Her name was Isabel and she was a spunky gall
She couldn’t wait till school that fateful day where she met 4 girls, here to stay
 12 and counting she sat at a desk, her first class science, what a quest.
Excited for school and making perfect grades Isabel was supposedly here to stay
The next year Isabel was gone replaced by another, Izzy
With loads of friends support was good
Izzy was always in quite a mood
Words of too fat, too stupid and not good enough
Was enough to not spark a trust
Hours of running, starving and tears all gone to waste as my grades were met face to face
With 8th, now hundreds of friends never again alone till the end
Izzy transformed back to Isabel
Gone with days of starving, but still the fateful whisper lingers
And a father I’ll never be good enough
But who cares anymore
There’s so much life has in store
I’m just waiting to find it.

Right Now

Right now I face finals and SOL’s
Right now I storm through school
Right now I fight off NHI’s and F’s
Right now I passed a math SOL
Right now I struggle to be myself
Right now I hurry to finish school work
Right now I let my breathing deepen as a sleep
Right now I yell at over exited brothers
Right now I talk to my first crush
Right now lucho para el as de Español (I struggle to ace Spanish)
Right now I dye my hair a fiery red
Right now I try to be happy
Right now I want to be someone
Right now I want to be an actress
Right now I try, I succeed, and I survive

I am me (poem)

I am a survivor, a fighter
I wonder if I can become more than a disappointment
I hear my family bustling around, always busy
I see men and women dancing through the air
I want to be happy again
I am a survivor, a fighter
I pretend to be bubbly, and lovable
I feel like a speck of dust in a dust storm
I touch this pencil as my thoughts flow
I worry I won’t have someone to love
I cry, they just don’t realize who I am
I am a survivor, a fighter
I understand I can’t be perfect
I say I can try
I dream to be famous
I try to fight on
I hope one day I can leave
I am a survivor, a fighter

Teens POV: High School




        The first step is “selecting a good study space.” This is a given, you can’t study correctly if you are in a loud, distracting room. Make sure you have the supplies, and make sure you are organized; it will make everything easier to handle. Lastly for this step you have to mentally prepare. You can’t over prepare OR under prepare for school or you’ll never make it.
        The second step will probably be one of the hardest; think positive thoughts about high school and studying. This will pay off in the long run. This will be one of the hardest because who wants to study when there is so much more to do, staying positive will surely help. Not studying will be the biggest regret of your life.
        The third step is about learning to accept you. Don’t be someone else and always be open for advice. Everyone at one point wants to be someone they’re not; sometimes I wish I was someone else, someone better. I think acting different makes us as humans feel better, but in society’s eyes we’re “Fake”.
        The fourth step goes with the third step A LOT. Believe in you and you can do anything. Even if you don’t believe in you, you can still do anything. Believing doesn’t magically unlock that. Believing makes it easier to reach your goals, no matter how high, far, or crazy it sounds. If no one believed in themselves, we’d still be in the Stone Age, sleeping in a cave. Now we can fly <3.
        Awe, the big question “wat bout my rep?” and for all you who don’t speak hood rat- “What about my social life?” Well as crazy as this sounds, you can have straight A’s and a social life! It’s how you spend time with friends and how long that can be the difference between Yale and working at McDonald’s. Make sure to stay in touch with old friends and drop the “shady” supposedly “cool” friends, you hang out with. If you can do this you have step 5 down.      
        “Lunch is the time to talk” is step six. Don’t be the one person to get detention or to slack off and fall months behind. I guess I need to work on that. ;) Sometimes it feels like you never have time to talk, but trust me you’ll have plenty of time to talk in that mansion you’ll have.
        Step number seven is my favorite. Even straight “A” students need a break! (#Turntupnerd) Take at least 2 days off every once in a while for a... Wait for it... SLEEPOVER!!!! Or for guys “Overnight at my bro’s house” (*cough* Sleepover *cough*) you can take a weekend off, don’t get grey hair before prom!
        Okay, step number eight is brutal. “Don’t try to climb the social pyramid.” “NO!” is probably what you’re screaming trust me, I was screaming the SAME THING. No one wants to be a loser, a loner, a geek, or a nerd but you don’t have to be someone you’re not. Doesn’t it hurt? Feelings like you’re so low that you have to act like someone else? Keeping that fake smile to impress who? That fake blonde who happens to be the “coolest” but why? I still don’t know why, because sometimes I do the same thing. By acting like someone else you add extra stress you don’t need. Don’t beat yourself okay? You are beautiful, you are perfect, don’t listen to the Barbie’s and Ken Dolls, you ARE someone, they’re the nobodies.
        Look, coming from an awkward girl like me, this is going to sound flipping crazy... Rule number nine is... “Try to make new friends”... *GASP* crazy right? I guess it’s true :/ you can’t survive High School alone! Have you not seen Glee? High School Musical? Lindsay Lohan? High school is brutal, (Without Friends) otherwise these 4 years of your life will be the best, EVER! In addition to making friends you have to keep old ones silly. Don’t leave your weirdo friends, you know you love them!  :P
        Don’t sweat it if your homies (LOL) stop acting weird, they’re going through high school too and might be having a rough time. (Because they didn’t read this) Like I said earlier no one wants grey hair, so no stressing! Just “Keep calm and ninja on” like my shirt says. Then you and step ten will get along just fine.
        The last and most difficult step for high school students everywhere. Introducing ladies and cooties, I mean gentlemen, rule eleven: Don’t get caught in any Boyfriend/ Girlfriend drama. I made that seem hard, you’re probably sitting in your seat thinking ‘pshhhh I can do that’ but did you really understand what I just told you? Don’t get caught in any boyfriend/ girlfriend drama it didn’t say your bf/ gf drama, this said any drama. This means your friends drama, your friends friends drama, NONE! NO! NEVER! Which makes this rule 1,000 times harder to follow. Everyone wants a bit of excitement, a bit of juicy gossip, drama? Don’t act like you don’t. If you want excitement, sit down, I got transformers, surround sound, and popcorn. Want gossip? Here’s some ice cream, a magazine, and I put on gossip girls, instant juicy gossip. Drama? I suggest a Korean drama. (Because they’re flipping awesome) so when you follow this step (*cough*rule*cough*) not IF, when, you’ll be a happy camper.
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        Now maybe you won’t believe this but I haven’t even started high school yet, I have a little less than 2 months until I start at Hylton H.S. After reading an article I wrote about the eleven steps of being a successful high school student and I decided to translate it, from the boring, unimportant slur of an adult to the LOL, Smh, and Brb of a teenager. After seeing these steps, I realize how easy high school will be if I just buckle down and follow them. It can’t be that hard right?
                                                August 5, 2014
                                                Isabel Suarez (14 years of age)

Monday, October 15, 2012

Mr Googles




Mr. Googles was originally a baby dinosaur who had GINORMOUS ears so his mother abandoned him. looking for food, he started eating people and throwing up there blood and colors they had on them.  Mr.Googles doesn't even know we're alive because his mother never taught him, and if you are not seen by him he is a very gentle creature, especially when throwing up random colors.

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

First Performance

   This is my drawing called First Performance. I got this idea from a show called "Dance Academy." This took a lot of time and effort for me, but it was worth it.