One thing that has always been a constant in my life despite all the different neighborhoods were the street vendors. Yet, despite them always being there I have never given time to learn their names or learn where they are from. Considering how they always have been there it is rude of me to never have really know them.
Street vendors have always been a part of my life. From the tamale lady to the elotero, they have always been a constant in my life. In this story, I try to learn about the lives of these people since I have never taken the time to get to really know them.
During my travels in South Africa I saw a whole different mentality and approach to life. One where people are happy with less, and are much more appreciative of what they have.
What if there was no such thing as society? How do you think this would change your personality?
“Bridge of Spies was a fantastic movie and the fact that it was based on a real story gives you a fright.”
The myth of the “model minority” is an ever-more prevailing topic in this day and age. My dad’s generation was the pioneers India to United States migration. The growing population of Indian Americans has turned my people into a prominent minority, but that comes with severe injustice and prejudices targeted at Indian Americans.
The relationship between sisters is one of the closest and most publicized dynamics in our society. Sisters share everything- clothes, makeup, a house, and almost always, looks. My story with my sister is different from this stereotypical version.
When it was finally my turn, I ran up to him, hugged him and told him how much I loved him and his music. We then took a picture and then I hugged him for a long time and finally I gave him a kiss on the cheek.
This is my story of a very sad breakup that happened recently.
