CHIPMUNK GANG =)

  SOUTH CENTRAL TODAY IS OKAY I GUESS.THE GOOD THING ABOUT SOUTH CENTRAL IS IT HAS SO MUCH HISTORY.WHAT IN MY OPINION AN IMPROVE IN SOUTH CENTRAL IS THE GANGS AND DRUGS.OVERALL,I DO LIKE LIVING IN SOUTH CENTRAL.ALSO I LIKE GOING TO SCHOOL HERE.THE THREE MOST IMPORTANT EVENTS THAT HAVE HAD THE GREATEST IMPACT ON MAKING SOUTH CENTRAL,LA WHAT IT IS TODAY ARE IMMIGRATION,CRACK EPIDEMIC,AND GANG HISTORY.

  THE FIRST EVENT THAT HAS MADE SOUTH CENTRAL WHAT IT IS TODAY IS IMMIGRATION. I KNOW THAT PEOPLE IMMIGRATED TO THE U.S TO GET AWAY FROM PROBLEMS IN THERE HOME TOWN.IT’S IMPORTANT BECAUSE MANY COUNTRIES SEE THE U.S AS PARADISE. I CHOOSE  THIS BECAUSE MANY PEOPLE LOOK AT THE IMMIGRANTS LIKE THEY DID SOMETHING WRONG AND MESSED UP PEOPLE LIVES. THIS IS MOSTLY NOT TRUE SOUTH CENTRAL WAS PART OF MEXICO ONCE BEFORE.           

  THE SECOND EVENT THAT MADE SOUTH CENTRAL WHAT IT IS TODAY IS CRACK EPIDEMIC. I KNOW THAT THE U.S GAVE COCAINE TO THE BIGGEST DRUG DEALERS TO PAY THE NICARGUA TO TAKE OVER THERE FARMLAND.THIS IS IMPORTANT BECAUSE AFTER THIS THEY BEGAN TO ARREST BLACK AND BROWN DRUG DEALERS FOR SELLING COCAINE .  THIS IS IMPORTANT BECAUSE PEOPLE SHOULD KNOW THE REAL HISTORY AND THAT THE DRUGS WAS SOLD TO THE GHETTO TO GET MONEY FOR WARS.I CHOOSE THIS BECAUSE I THINK PEOPLE SHOULD KNOW AND UNDERSTAND THE BAD THIS THE U.S DID.

  THE THIRD EVENT THAT MADE SOUTH CENTRAL WHAT IT IS TODAY WOULD BE GANG HISTORY.I KNOW THAT THE SPOOK HUNTERS WAS THE BIGGEST WHITE GANG AND THE BLACK PANTHERS AND BROWN BERETS WAS CREATED TO PROTECT COMMUNITIES AGAINST THEM.THIS IS IMPORTANT BECAUSE PEOPLE SHOULD KNOW THAT GANGS WAS ONCE USED TO HELP PEOPLE NOT KILL THEM BECAUSE OF COLORS.I CHOOSE THIS BECAUSE PEOPLE SHOULD KNOW THAT THIS NEW THING THEY CALL GANGS WAS CAUSED BY THE CIA. I HOPE ONE DAY PEOPLE WILL UNDERSTAND THIS AND MAKE IT POSSIBLE ONCE AGAIN.

   IN CONCLUSION ALL THREE THINGS MADE HISTORY AND ALL THE BAD WAS CAUSED BY THE U.S. I THINK THAT IN THE FUTURE SOUTH CENTRAL JUST MAY GET BETTER. THE STUDENTS THAT COME TO LOCKE AND LEARN THIS HISTORY WELL TAKE ADVANTAGE OF IT AND MAKE THINGS BETTER. PEOPLE SHOULD HAVE MADE THIS HISTORY BE KNOWN LONG AGO AND MAYBE ALL THOSE PEOPLE THAT DIED BECAUSE OF GANGS AND ECT WOULD STILL BE HERE. IN THE FUTURE IF THIS IS KNOWN IT WILL SAVE SO PEOPLE LIVES.

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I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back. The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The cashier said, “I’m sorry, but you don’t have enough money to buy this doll.” Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ”Granny, are you sure I don’t have enough money?” The old lady replied: ”You know that you don’t have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.” Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. “It’s the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.” I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her afterall, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. “No, Santa Claus can’t bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.” His eyes were so sad while saying this. “My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.” My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: “I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.” Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me “I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won’t forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn’t have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.” Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. “Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?” “OK,” he said, “I hope I do have enough.” I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said: “Thank you God for giving me enough money!” Then he looked at me and added, “I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!” “I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn’t dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.” “My mommy loves white roses.” A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn’t get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy? Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away. I couldn’t stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him. Now you have 2 choices: 1) Reblog this message. 2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

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amandabaybeeee:

i’m still crying over this…

I can’t stop crying.

omg. tears. all over my face

brb crying </3

 This actually brought me to tears.