Saturday, October 17, 2009

Certificate of Neil Joseph L. Esperanza

My mother.!!!!
Family is a gift of god that we should take care of..

Friday, October 16, 2009

Eat healthy foods to have a long life.
I want to share a touching story that I have read in the internet. I was inspired when i read it !!
Death of an Innocent
By: Unknown
I went to a party, Mom, I remembered what you said.You told me not to drink, Mom, so I drank soda instead.I really felt proud inside, Mom, the way you said I would.I didn't drink and drive, Mom, even though the others said I should.I know I did the right thing, Mom, I know you are always right.Now the party is finally ending, Mom, as everyone is driving out of sight.
As I got into my car, Mom,I knew I'd get home in one piece.Because of the way you raised me, so responsible and sweet.I started to drive away, Mom, but as I pulled out into the road,the other car didn't see me, Mom, and hit me like a load.As I lay there on the pavement, Mom, I hear the policeman say,the other guy is drunk, Mom, and now I'm the one who will pay.I'm lying here dying, Mom. I wish you'd get here soon.How could this happen to me, Mom? My life just burst like a balloon.
There is blood all around me,Mom, and most of it is mine.I hear the medic say, Mom, I'll die in a short time.I just wanted to tell you, Mom, I swear I didn't drink.It was the others, Mom. The others didn't think.He was probably at the same party as I.The only difference is, he drank and I will die.
Why do people drink, Mom?It can ruin your whole life.I'm feeling sharp pains now. Pains just like a knife.The guy who hit me is walking, Mom, and I don't think it's fair.I'm lying here dying and all he can do is stare.
Tell my brother not to cry, Mom.Tell Daddy to be brave.And when I go to heaven, Mom, put "Daddy's Girl" on my grave.Someone should have told him, Mom, not to drink and drive.If only they had told him, Mom, I would still be alive.
My breath is getting shorter, Mom.I'm becoming very scared.Please don't cry for me, Mom.When I needed you, you were always there.I have one last question, Mom, before I say good bye.I didn't drink and drive, so why am I the one to die?