LIFE

So today unlike other days where I see my doctor across the street from Northridge Hospital I was coming from Sierra Canyon Middle School after seeing the annual Solar Car Races with my mom. She dropped me off instead of me taking my car and parking it. So after another downing apointment I was walking out to the driveway at the street waiting for my mom to pick me up when I notice a man. He was wearing a ripped Dodgers shirt and would have looked homeless if anyone had cared to look at him. But he came up to me as my iPhone died and asked if he could use my telephono. And as I looked up I see his head has a big bruise and he is spitting up blood. So I ask if he needs emergencia and he says si and I tell him my cell is muerto but wait herte Ill get help. So I ran to the parking booth and sai to the man inside "There is a man over there who needs 911 and he is bleeding call 911 now" So my mom shows up Im sitting next to a guy who is bleeding and the paramedics show up. I waited with him for about 20 minutes and all he kept saying was that someone beat him and to call his brother and father in Spanish. When the Ambulance showed up they were not going to take him across the street to the hospital but to a county hospital because he didnt have any insurance. I post this story because I saced this man's life when no one would look at him because of how he looked. I do this also because of how sheltered some of you are. You do not believe this happens this close ro you or at all. However there is benerefits from this story. First, my Spanish is excellent, and second no matter how bad it may look it could be worse.