My Identity

 Everyone has an identity, they all has similarities and differences. Who I am and what I am like is my identity. My identity is not the way others see me, it is the way I act, the way I do things and why I do these things is my identity. I am Mexican I may not look Mexican but I am Mexican. Some people think that I am white because my skin isn't really the same color that many other Mexicans have their skin. Both my parents are Mexican and my whole family is Mexican. I am also catholic, my names is based apron the son of god. My parents gave me this name because they wanted me to act like Jesus. They wanted me to be a kind person that respected everyone and didn't care if they were another skin tone or believed in another religion. My parents wanted me to be like this and I am like this, I don't judge a person by their skin tone or their beliefs, I respect everyone even if they don't like me.

 Right now I only have two important roles in my life. My first role is to be a brother, I have one older sister and one younger brother. I am the middle child child, my sister is 15 and my brother is 7. Me and my sibling do talk a lot to each other and when we don't we normally are just arguing about some random thing that we got mad at each other for. I am currently at the age of 13 when I am wrting this. Even though me and my sibling do fight a lot, we still love each other and will do anything to help each other out. I think that most sibling are or were like this at a point in their lives. My other very important role in life it to be a son. My mom is a very kind person and hates to see another person be in pain. My dad is a very hard working man and will do anything to help a person who needs help. Now both or my parents are divorced and me and my siblings live with by mom and visit my dad every second weekend. So if we see him on a weekend we wont see him until another two weeks. My step dad is a very nice guy and maintains my family very well.

 My Identity will be different to yours, everyone has a different identity and that’s what makes a person special.

How I See Myself In 10 Years

 10 years from now I see myself getting my masters degree at Chapman University in California. I will have a job and save up enough money to get a better home in a nice, clean, and quiet neighborhood in Santa Monica, California. In a couple of years I will apply for a job at Treyarch Studios as a game designer. I will work for about 10 to 15 years and try to find the person that is right for me and marry them. I do not plan in having any children unless my wife wants to have some. If I do have a child I will call him or her Jessie because I expect myself to not think of a name for a child. Also because my family call me Jessie instead of my name Jesus. This is how I see myself in 10 years.

The Final Job Day

All you could hear was the rain hitting the window. I turned on the T.V and the words that came out of the speakers disgusted me. The news was on so you would expect a story of people getting saved by the police or the fire department. No, there was a interview going on, the person on the interview was a lady, let's call this lady Cary. Cary was talking about how she was assaulted and was left with a bruise on her neck. Now some of you might be surprised when I told you I was mad at Cary.

Cary was the assistant of a semi-famous person, let's call him Cory. Cary was supposedly hurt at a restaurant by another person, let's call him Omar. Cary decided to get the police involved which was a huge mistake. The police had checked the camera footage from that night and found no evidence that Omar had assaulted Cary. That is not all, that night there was one person with Omar that night that could confirm that Omar didn't do anything. This person shall be called Max. Max had the police interview him. When he was interviewed Max told the police that he did see Cary and Cory at the restaurant when he was there. I forgot to mention that Cary told the police that Omar was drunk the day that she was assaulted. MAx had told the police that Omar didn't drink one drop of alcohol that night. It was true when the police checked the security footage they noticed that Omar had not drank any liquor. I think it is important to say that Max worked with Cary and Cory. Apparently Cory told Max to not say anything about the night or he would get fired. Max agreed with his terms but as we know he did tell the authorities what had happened. I still don't know what disgusted me the most, the fact that they told Max to stay quiet, or that they lied about an assault.