Adriana Torres Autobiography

I was born on October 4th, 2000. I am Mexican American because I was born here in Dallas Texas but my parents were born in Mexico. According to my parents I was a small, healthy baby who weighed 6 pounds. When I was little my dad said that he would always video tape me. One time according to my dad, I was crawling around the floor and I put something in my mouth, then he asked me to give it to him and it was a fly! I get so embarrassed when he tells that story.

I was born May, 30th 1989 at Wadley Medical in Texarkana, Ar. I was born to Kym Crispino from Queens, NY and William Lee of Hot Springs, Ar. My parents were young when they had me. We were very poor at times, but they always made sure I had what I needed. I was an only child, but grew up around plenty of cousins. I have lived in Texarkana my entire life. My parents split up when I was twelve, and my mother and I moved out into the country on a dead-end street with no children in the area, I became very sheltered and a little socially awkward.

Juana’s and Adelina’s stories are slightly similar to mine but overall they are quite different. Me and my sister were born here in the United States. I was born in San

Alejandra Torres is the name of the angel that blessed my life with many memories. She accomplished everything from moving to a different country to serving the country that had provided her with many opportunities as a U.S. Naval Sargent. She has traveled all over the world from Asia to Mexico to Europe living the life that I want to live doing something she loved. She was a Breast Cancer survivor. That never stopped her, nothing really stopped her on that note. When the cancer was cleared she asked to be deployed to a Hawaiian base where she lived for a good while and she met my uncle Carlos Torres and got married there too!

I was born in raised in Los Angeles and moved to San Antonio when i was 12. For a better living with my family.I moved to San Antonio in 2011 but i was very excited to try new things and make more freinds.It was over a month when i moved to San Antonio and i started to miss california so much.but that didn't stop me from trying new things.Since i live a in a community my neighbors are right next door from me,and since we lived next door from each other we would help out each other. I started to get just to the new environment that i was living in and i started to like it a lot because it was calm and i started to like my middle school and the fact that was making a lot of friends. My family taught me to always try new things and not be

My name is Carolina Guerrero and I was born on March 22, 2002 in Miami, Florida.I am my mothers oldest child, next would be Brianna, and lastly Madison. I also have 3 step brothers on my (step) fathers side. Brianna is eleven years old and in the 5th grade, I would like to say that she is the ‘girly girl’ of the three of us. I am considered my family's ‘Little nerd’, I like learning and strive for good grades.

I was born in Harlingen, Texas and I lived there for most of my childhood. We usually lived with my moms parents or in a small two story house but my mom got a job promotion working in T-Mobil at the time so we had to move to a place somewhere in Kansas. My mom had told my little brothers and me that she was going into Kansas first then she would come back and get us. We said ok and went on doing whatever things we were doing. Finally a few weeks later. My mom finally come and told us we would have one more day at school then we would start driving to Kansas. Finally after saying our goodbyes to family we set off to Kansas and it took forever but we finally made it. We had to live with our cousins at first since we had no home

I was born on a late August’s night, in Longview, WA, at St. John’s hospital. While time rushed by for everyone, for my parents it was almost as if time stood still as they gazed down at their baby girl. They named that beautiful baby girl, Averi M. Klein. As a little girl, I loved the color pink and like to dress up in frilly dresses. My playmates were the boys that lived next door and we would go out into the little wooded area behind our home and play.

Born on April 4, 2003, I, Aurelia, have lived a pretty average life. I was raised in Mount Salem by my parents Hein and Mary. I have two siblings, Janessa and Emelia. On my free time, which is not very often, I go for bike rides, read and play games with my family. In Elementary school, I was the Student Council secretary. This summer I had a job cleaning other peoples houses. The most significant thing that happened to me this past month was having my cousins over from Mexico and in one week going to the Aquarium, the CN tower, African Lions Safari, going bowling, and having four family gatherings.

My childhood took place in two very different settings. Every summer my parents, sister and I would drive across the country, from Tucson, Arizona to Morgantown, West Virginia, in our minivan stopping at many tourist places on the way. Because of this, I have been to 45 states. This exposed me the outside world. For six weeks, every summer I would be able to run around the humid forests, climb on rocks and make quirky videos with my cousins. Having a home in two different states was hard growing up. I had friends from all around and I would only see my best friends from West Virginia every summer.

I was born on August 12th, 2001. My mom told me she had contractions for three days, so I could’ve been born on August 9th or August 10th. I was born in Parkland Hospital. My mother is Marina Bermudez and my father is Catarino Lobato. I have one brother, his name is Jason, and he’s nine years old. He’s four years younger than me, but our birthdays are two days apart, which I find very interesting. My dad gave me my name because he like how it sounded. I was born in the United States and I’m Hispanic. I was close to being born in Chicago, but my dad and mom moved to Dallas before I was actually born.

I was also the first born son of Luz Maria and David. I was almost born a year after my parent’s anniversary which is January 21, 1999.

When I was little my family and I lived in a suburban area by the coast. It was a beautiful place filled with sunshine warm beaches and happiness. My life wasn’t the best back then I was always quiet and anti-social, pulse had little friends and family. But overtime I grew tired of

In kindergarten I had the best teachers in the world. Mrs. Madden and Ms. Belcher I will never forget those two. It was my first day at Hodges Elementary I cried my butt off but they made me feel welcome anyway. Ms. Belcher is now what we call an old family friend whenever I need her she's always there even when I don't half of the time. I can always count on her for anything. Also in elementary school I found my best friend for life. While Middle School on the other hand wasn't such a walk in the park for me. Throughout elementary I was with the people that I had known for years but walking into middle school was nothing like those days. I was now surrounded by kids that I had never seen before from different middle schools throughout the district. Yeah I had many rough days but I seem to make it through with the help of my family and friends. Sixth grade what's the hardest year for me because my best friend left to stay with her dad in Alabama but she returned my seventh grade

When I was a child I had many happy memories. I was born and raised in Lowell, Michigan. A small, rural town with very little diversity. I attended schools in the Lowell Area School District from kindergarten through 12th grade. As I sit and reflect on my elementary school years, I have many happy memories. I had positive relationships with many of my teachers; especially in my K-4 years. Mrs. Pomper always made me feel welcomed and always greet me with a smile. Mrs. Sterly taught me to read and Mrs. Ham always had confidence in me. These are three of my teachers in my early years I will never forget. My grades were good and I was motivated to try my best in everything I did in school; even if it was playing soccer and volleyball which were definitely not in my skills set. My view of school was positive, I loved going. I had friends, great teachers,