Some people tend to roll up on the drive threw and order a number one. With fry’s and drink. Most people know exactly what they are going to order before they even get there. I’m not gonna name names or anything like that but this person.. Who happens to be a female. And drives a blue car. That wears glasses. Decided to give the poor ordering guy at Wendy’s a hard time. First off it was is this new? And how small is it from the large. I have never had the large so I don’t know what you are talking about. And what comes with it. Are the blue berries real berries? Or is it just a sauce. The guy had no idea what was going on so finally all he could say was. “Im sorry we don’t sell rice here. . .” I guess curiosity killed the drive threw window guys night… O and if you didn’t catch that.. Wendy’s doesn’t sell Rice…
These Professional lights should take me straight to the top.. Well maybe not since everyone is in a rut.. But they look great, I already tested them out. No more yellow lights and color correcting……
My cousin Michelle recently had her wedding. She trusted me, an amateur, to take her pictures for her. I did the best I can do. Most of the pictures came out looking great. I was all over the place taking snaps of her and everyone there. It was like being paparazzi. This being my first real photo shoot and wedding, I have to say, this one picture is my best. I have taken thousands of photos growing up but this one photo is my favorite.. I hope she likes it…
The other day there was a storm and I did what I always do when there is a storm. I ran around in circles because I live in the desert. We never get storms. I thought the building was going to be ripped from its foundation and I was going to get caught in the worst tornado ever. . The palm trees were swaying and the building was rumbling. The wind was whistling in and out of the cracks of the apartment. It was blowing so hard that the rain was just a mist striking the windows like a light weight boxer. The thunder was as loud as a bomb and close enough to make the glass dishes shake. I thought I was in a movie. I thought I was never going to see the light of day. I didn’t scream or yell, I took it like a man. I went to the Arcadia door and was ready to be smote by mother nature herself. That is, until I saw two little girls running and jumping outside. They were playing like there was no tomorrow. My heart sunk as the rain stopped. I will live to see another day… Ezekiel
The fourth of July just passed and it was just like last year, but different. I spent time with my family and ate like there was no tomorrow. To my amazement it wasn’t scorching outside which made the fireworks that much better. That is of course we only came out at night, I didn’t have my heat suit with me.The catch was we set up camp where a million mutated black ants were. I’m serious, they hurt! It was almost like a numbing sensation that just happen to sting like hell. For the most part it was fun and exciting. Until I read about SB-1070. Now, everyone I talk to has a different opinion. I’m as American as I can be. I love the Ford Mustang, The new England Patriots, and I pay taxes when I have a job. I’m an entrepreneur with the American dream in mind what do you expect. I was born and raised in Arizona and I speak English just as good as anyone. I even text the whole word! The end of July will bring Racial profiling into the “It’s the law category.” its always been around but now it makes it “OK.” My ancestors are from Mexico. So, without a doubt I look Mexican. No Hispanic or Latino BS I hear all the time. Forget labels, there’s more to people than a label. Like illegal Alien. Come on we’re all grown ups lets act like it. This mess involves me because how I look, not how I act. That’s my problem. These people are labeled Aliens so that’s how they will be treated. All they want is a better life, just like me and just like you. Sure they have their faults, and I have mine, and you have yours. I also have German but that doesn’t make me a Nazi. I’m just trying to be proud to be American. I’ve had cops stop me before and I don’t even look that Mexican. I look like my dad and he looks like a white boy. Sorry dad. And now the right to be free is going to be violated and that worries me. I don’t do anything wrong, so why should I be stopped and harassed?! It will happen. Maybe not to me, but it will happen. Not cool… Everyone whom pushed for this law is a scared legal alien hiding in their rooms. I feel sorry for you. People are people. The Lord has spoken… I am Ezekiel. Thanks for reading.