Monday, December 12, 2011

The Holidays are Upon Us

Hi. As you very well know, it's the holiday season (for most of us at least). Hanukkah, Kwanzaa, Christmas, New Years. It's so exciting. Personally, I celebrate Christmas. However, in my home, it is about the act of giving gifts, not "the birth of Christ".
I love giving gifts to people. It's a wonderful feeling. Today, I spent an hour wrapping presents.
And, for the first time in my life (of what I can remember), I built a gingerbread house with my dad. A German tradition that somehow brought it's way over to the United States. I have to say ours turned out absolutely gorgeous.

The story of Hansel and Gretel in a nut shell (according to Wikipedia): "Hansel and Gretel are a young brother and sister threatened by a cannibalistic hag living deep in the forest in a house constructed of cake and confectionery. The two children save their lives by outwitting her."
To be honest, I thought the story ended poorly. Doesn't the witch put them in the oven and bake them?
Here's the link to the actual story if you'd like to read it.  HAHA. I just read the summary. Wikipedia was wrong. Nice. Nothing new.


Anyhoo, being the lovely, humorous human being that I am. I decided to make my gingerbread house a little more barbaric than most children do theirs.

We have the witch standing on the roof watching Hansel and Gretel suffer. a cat/dog broken in half on a tree. Hansel hanging by his feet. Gretel sideways over the doorway.

Yes. Those are indeed goldfish crackers. We like to pretend that the witch is drying her fish on her roof.


A beautiful close up.
I was laughing once I finished. Does that make me inhuman?

St. Andrew's Day

"St. Andrew’s Day A deep-rooted Polish tradition - the celebration of Andrzejki is celebrated on the night of the 30th of November."

What you do: Pour hot wax into cold water and then after the wax cools, you take it out and put a flashlight behind it to create a shadow. Then you say what you see in the shadow and you explain what you think that could mean about your upcoming year.

Can with hot wax. Into bowl with cold water.


For example, for this one: 
I saw the tree from the Lion King. When I turned it, I saw an elephant and a butterfly. I figured that it meant I would be doing a lot of traveling this year (WHICH IS VERY TRUE) I should have taken a picture of the shadow to show you.

For this one:
 
I saw a man wearing a turban smoking hookah. I have no idea why. But I did. from EVERY angle, no matter which way I turned it.

The End.

Saturday, November 26, 2011

Thanksgiving '11

For the first time, Thanksgiving was held at my house. Usually it's at my grandparents house with my entire intermediate family. However, it was decided that from now on it would just be my immediate family ( Mom, Dad, and my siblings) at our house. My mother made everything from scratch and it was all very delicious. Three days of cooking was definitely worth it!



Perfect Mommy. Thanks for a beautiful Thanksgiving.

Monday, November 21, 2011

Imma Nerd

Nerd /nÉ™rd/ 

noun
1   1. A foolish or contemptible person who lacks social skills or is boringly studious: "one of those nerds who never asked a girl to dance". 
2.    2. An intelligent, single-minded expert in a particular technical discipline or profession.

I love Doctor Who.
I love Star Wars.
I love The Big Bang Theory
I love Star Trek.
I love Harry Potter.
I love reading.
I am a nerdfighter (If you don't know what that is, click anywhere in this sentence.)

I absolutely love all those things but I would have to say that Doctor Who is my favorite. Or at least I have became the most obsessed with. It never gets boring and it is so much pretty popular.
The Tenth Doctor's sonic screwdriver
If you are also a fellow nerd this is a great site to take a look at all the awesome merchandise from your favorite shows!! CLICK. Some of this stuff if so cool!
How awesome is that!


They don't come much nerdier. Just to prove it to you. I have even made a video about it in the past.

Friday, November 18, 2011

John Green Week

Hi.
There's this thing called John Green week from January 3rd to January 10th, leading up to his new novel, The Fault in Our Stars, or "TFIOS" as it's known in nerdfighteria.
I have a lot of explaining to do.

"John Green is the New York Times bestselling author of Looking for Alaska, An Abundance of Katherines, and Paper Towns. He is also the coauthor, with David Levithan, of Will Grayson, Will Grayson. He was 2006 recipient of the Michael L. Printz Award, a 2009 Edgar Award winner, and has twice been a finalist for the Los Angeles Times Book Prize. Green’s books have been published in more than a dozen languages.

In 2007, Green and his brother Hank ceased textual communication and began to talk primarily through videoblogs posted to youtube. The videos spawned a community of people called nerdfighters who fight for intellectualism and to decrease the overall worldwide level of suck. (Decreasing suck takes many forms: Nerdfighters have raised hundreds of thousands of dollars to fight poverty in the developing world; they also planted thousands of trees around the world in May of 2010 to celebrate Hank’s 30th birthday.) Although they have long since resumed textual communication, John and Hank continue to upload three videos a week to their youtube channel, vlogbrothers. Their videos have been viewed more than 75 million times, and their channel is one of the most popular in the history of online video. He is also an active (if reluctant) Twitter user with more than 1.1 million followers."

There. That pretty much explained it all.

Also since I can't explain it better myself: Taken from "Vickiiatoria"
"BROTHERHOOD 2.0: A project undertaken by John and Hank Green, in which they were not allowed to communicate via text for a year. ‘Two Brothers, One Video Blog, 365 Days of Textless Communication, It’s a whole new kind of brotherhood.’
DFTBA: An acronym usually meaning Don’t Forget To Be Awesome, though it has an unimaginable number of meanings. Some of which can be found here. It is often used as a farewell by Nerdfighters. If said to you it should be seen as a compliment, as the person saying it has recognised that you are in fact made of AWESOME. It is also the name of a record company founded by Hank Green and Alan Lastufka that signs youtube artists whose talents may otherwise go unrecognised.
Hank Green
 
HANK GREEN: The younger brother of John Green, musician, co-founder of Nerdfighteria with John Green and co-founder of DFTBA Records with Alan Lastufka. His albums include: So Jokes, This Machine Pwns N00bs and his upcoming album Ellen Hardcastle.
John Green






JOHN GREEN: The older brother of Hank Green, award winning author and co-founder of Nerdfighteria. His works include: Looking For Alaska, An Abundance of Katherines, Paper Towns and Will Grayson, Will Grayson. 
NERDFIGHTER: A person who his proud of being a nerd, has taken on the title, nerdfighters are known for watching the vlogbrothers on youtube and doing their best to decrease worldsuck.
NERDFIGHTERIA: Though Nerdfighteria is not a physical location, it is an island where the awesome of all the nerdfighters in the world is joined.  The two rules of Nerdfighteria, and really the world, are 1. Don’t be mean; and 2. DFTBA.
NERDFIGHTER-LIKE: Love between two nerdfighters. A song about nerdfighter like was written and sung by Lauren Fairweather and later covered by Hank and Katherine Green.

THE NERDFIGHTER ‘GANG SIGN’:
 
The Nerdfighter Salute/Gang Sign
VLOGBROTHERS: John and Hank Green’s youtube channel.
WORLDSUCK: All the sucky things in the world combined. Worldsuck has been known to include: malaria, murder and poverty. One of a nerdfighters main aims in life is to decrease worldsuck. Whether it be just being nice to everyone or dedicating their lives to charity."


Now I guess I should do some of my own writing because I have been stealing everyone else's. This girl called Liz publicized the who idea of John Green Week. Click the link on the bottom of this post to see what she said about it. I will definitely spread that whole week rereading his books. I will do my best to make book reviews for each once I finish. At the very least I want to reread An Abundance of Katherines, which was my favorite one.
-DFTBA

Liz's Post: Clicky hereth
John Green's website: http://johngreenbooks.com/
Hank's nerdfighter blog: CLICK
DFBTA: http://dftba.com/

Thursday, November 17, 2011

Travels [End of 2011]

As I mentioned before I have traveled before. I love airports. I have gone to many places. Here's a map of all the places I have been to so far in my life:
Bolivia. Hawaii. Dominican republic (couple of times). Bahamas. Mexico.
England: Once in London, Bath, Stonehedge, and some other place. Twice to Manchester, as stops to and from Greece. Poland: 3 or 4 times I believe.
3 different trips. Once to Montreal and Quebec. Then a cruise to Nova Scotia. Then to the Canadian side of Niagara Falls.
Minus Hawaii. I went there when I was not even a year old, so it still counts, sorta. I probably forgot a couple states. I don't remember all of them. I've been to so many because my family and I went on a two week road trip, back when gas was cheep and we had a big car. It's still my favorite vacation of all time.
I've gotten around ^_^ I just need to get farther. I still haven't been to Africa, Australia, Antarctica, or Asia. and I WANT TO GO TO THE ARCTIC CIRCLE.

I can't wait to see where life will take me
Over seas to foreign countries
Paris, Sydney, LA, Fiji, Asia
The idea of not knowing, scary but exhilarating
The world will not go unexplored, I'll make sure it that

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

A Journalist?

I think I want to be a journalist. I'm not sure. I love traveling. I love writing. I love blogging ;). I love photography. That's what journalists do, innit?
There is a journalism elective at my school but I love art too much to switch. I'll try it out in college to see if it's right for me. I feel like it would be so much fun. Maybe have a column in the paper or a page in a magazine. I could write whatever I want. The world at my hands. I could stay which places were my favorite. I could stay which foods were the best and where. I could be a food critic at the same time!
I took about 800 photos when I went to Bolivia for 2weeks. that's just two weeks. Ahh <--excitement. That was the first vacation that I had a camera of my own for to take pictures. In the summer, I am going to the Everglades in Florida and to the Magical World of Harry Potter. I AM SO EXCITED. It'll be so much fun. We are driving there.
In the spring I'm going here:

Flicker. by bonjour.quebec.
Chateau Frontenac. It's a hotel!
 Nous allons aller en voiture a Quebec. Je parle francaise un peu. 
-I've gone here before when I was very little, so I don't remember much of it. I just remember that I loved it. We're going as a sort of sweet 16 present. I'm extremely excited. I can't wait to talk all about on here and post my pictures.
-I'm not sure about Africa yet. I don't think I'm ready to go on a plane by myself halfway across the world! I've never even spent a weekend by myself alone. Maybe the year after I'm not sure. I love airports though so I will probably find someplace to go on a plane this year. I sort of want to go on a PeopletoPeople trip, but it's probably over priced. I'll figure out something. 
-Maybe I'll go to Australia next summer. Maybe I'll go to Africa. Or maybe I'll take a tour of Europe.  Personally, I like the last one the best I think. It would probably only be to France and Italy. Those are the most exciting out of the ones I haven't been to. I sort of want to go to the Netherlands and Denmark though. I'm not exactly sure why. They just sound fun. Well, I do know why I want to go to Denmark. A) I want to see the Mermaid Statue B) Number the Stars by Lois Lowry took place there. It was my first "big girl" book I guess you could say. I always think of that book as the first serious one that I read.
-My goal in life, as most, probably, is to see the world. I want to go to as many countries as humanly possible. I want to learn as many languages as possible without my head exploding. I can't wait for my "Life" to start. I will see the world. I will.
-Maybe I'll live in Fiji. Maybe I'll live in London. 
I don't know yet. I just don't want to be a failure in life. I want to be successful. I want to be known as a good person. I have a lot of ambitions in life. They will get done. I HAVE FAITH IN MYSELF. 
Speaking of faith. read this. It pretty much explains the way I view religion. I didn't write it, but I couldn't have written it better myself.
Maybe I will be a journalist. That way the only person I have to depend on would be myself and I could do whatever the heck I want.- Free spirited.

Sunday, November 13, 2011

KAM (Kindness Above Malice)

http://kindness-iha.blogspot.com/

That would be the link to the KAM chapter at my school. Check it out :)

What is KAM?
"Kindness Above Malice ~ KAM is a foundation started amidst a great loss, the suicide of Kameron Jacobsen. It will serve as a tribute to the short life that Kam lived and the eternal legacy he leaves for us to share with you.
Kameron, a victim of bullying himself, also defended those without a voice, those left behind by their peers. He was humble and compassionate, and he never asked for the recognition he so greatly deserved. As a foundation, we hope to acknowledge that compassion in others.
It will be the mission of this foundation to affirm those individual students that have raised the self esteem of another person thereby preventing the injury that results from bullying. We recognize that protecting and nurturing a high self esteem is the key to unlocking the motivating factors behind bullying, for both the bully and the victim. We also acknowledge that bullying comes in many different forms and from many different sources.
We as a society are aware that bullying is not only a factor in having some students not reach their full academic and social potentials, but when left unchecked, it can ultimately lead to the abject pain and desperation of teen suicide."

If you want to find out more about it here's the website: http://www.kindnessabovemalice.org/


kindnessabovemalice.org
Yesterday, November 12th, My friends and I went to Uno's Chicago Grill for a KAM fundraiser. There, we met the parents of Kameron and had a beautiful conversation with them both. They are both wonderful people.

KAM will change the world one day. Anti-bullying will become a "second nature" to generations to come, as Kevin Jacobsen (Kameron's father) put it.

After all, anything is possible.

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

A Poem About Fears

A writing assignment for English was to write a poem about a past fear or a fear we have now. I wrote about a past fear.


A Black Abyss

Rift between railing and wall
Caused nightmares, making me bawl
The chasm to hell, I always thought
What if I fell? I better not
Toys were lost, never to be found
My childhood is what it cost, flinching at every sound

Even though we moved away
The nightmares were here to stay
Forever haunted the black abyss
Even after Mother’s Goodnight kiss

Years went past, filled with hope
Never aghast, no reason to mope
Now I’m grown, more mature
Never alone, rest assured

Yeah. In case you didn't get the gist of it, because it doesn't make an once of sense, but hey! That's poetry for ya. or at least all of mine... It's about a hole that I had at my old house when I was 3. There was a space between the railing and the wall and it seemed to go on forever. That's what I was scared of when I was little.

And of course I was scared of the dark. and stairs. and elevators are pretty terrifying, but only when I go on by myself. I got stuck in one once, by myself, when I was about 7. In Poland. It was a glass elevator, so I bet you can imagine how petrified I was.


Monday, October 03, 2011

Ahhh. It's October Already!

Finally a new video. click. ...well it's sort of a video I guess.

I wish I was more organized. I told myself I wouldn't procrastinate at all today... and I drew for an hour, then youtubed for an hour, then finally started my homework. I have so much! One day I will be productive! It will happen! I promise!..that was more of a promise to myself than to anyone else. It'll only be my loss if I'm not productive. I really don't understand. No matter how hard I study I never seem to have studied enough and I am not doing as well as I hoped I would be.

Enough of stressing over that. It's October! Meaning I have to figure what I want to be for Halloween. I really want to be spiderman but that costume would be extremely hard to make and if i don't make it, it's very expensive. I'll see! If you have any ideas please feel free to share!

Also in the month of October I can register to go on my trip to Africa, so hopefully I will be doing that soon! I'll have to talk to my mom about that once I get the chance.

ALSO: PSATs are next week. How lovely. I need to start/finish the practice packet that I got last week. I really want to do well, even they don't count for anything yet.

Being the dork that I am, I spend my lunches in the Multipurpose room studying and doing homework. Just thought I should share.

Sunday, September 18, 2011

Girl Scouts

So I just remembered I've never said some of the most important things in my life. Girlscouts being one of them.
I've been a girlscout since the very beginning, meaning Kindergarten. For those of you who are unaware there are different levels in girlscouts, much like boyscouts only cooler.
Here are the stages:
  • Daisies
  • Brownies
  • Juniors
  • Cadettes
  • Ambassadors/Seniors
Only apparently they changed everything so I have no idea what it is now.
The point of girlscouts, for the most part, is to get the awards.
  • Bronze
  • Silver
  • Gold
The awards are different projects that your troop do for a good cause. For example, for our bronze award we are working on a quilt to donate to a women's shelter when it is done. For some reason it has taken us almost 2yrs to do it! For silver, we have recently finished doing a Charity garden. I wrote a post on it earlier. click .  For more information. We are now, actually started yesterday, working on filling out all the paper work for that. I have yet to figure out what I want to do for my Gold award. The Gold award is the only award of the three that should be done individually.  I want to do something with painting though, like paint a waiting room in a hospital and donate some books and toys. We shall see though. Maybe I'll be able to do something like that. The idea of the Gold award is to make an organization and have it continue even when you can't be a part of it anymore. Like our charity garden. Now that we aren't really working on it, the local cubscouts are taking care of our part and the locals started a part of their own! So my gold award has to be something like that!
I am very excited to do that. I just need to do some research first, and I have to complete this before I graduate. Maybe this summer, when I get back from Africa! Ahhh! Speaking of Africa, I am pretty sure that I am going this summer now 92% positive!
Anyway, girlscouts is awesome. We have 10 girls in our troop which is a lot considering we are all pretty much 16. And troops usually split up when the girls turn 12 or so. The girls in our troop go the three different schools, and we are all still very close. We are going down the shore together next weekend so I am very excited for that!

here's a link if you want to find out more about the awards and stuff. http://www.girlscouts.org/program/highest_awards/default.asp

The End. For Now.


oh. P.S. It's officially sweatshirt season!

Wednesday, September 07, 2011

Last Day of Summer

Made a new video: click.
What the title says. Oh my god! I finally get to wear my beautiful uniform again.

I made a cake with my brother the other day and I took some pictures so I want to share them.




It wasn't as good as it looks, which is a shame.

I am doing my final draft of my last summer reading project now! I am so excited. I will be setting out my uniform for tomorrow soon. I just love waking up at 5:08am to catch the bus -_-. Well that's it for now! 'bye.

The End.

Tuesday, September 06, 2011

In My Hands: Memories of a Holocaust Rescuer by Irene Gut Opdyke (with Jennifer Armstrong) Review

I finished another book! Click this to see.
Here's my review of it. I chose to journal every few chapters or so as my project for summer reading. I decided to type it up so I would have a permanent record of it forever. Here. (if you read it and want an opinion, or if you don't want to bother reading it.) It was a good read. I suggest you read it too.

Chapters 1-3:
  Before anything else I would just like to say that I am really emotional when it comes to WWII and the Holocaust, especially when it relates to Poland. Since I am 100% Polish I feel I have a direct connection to what happened there in the years 1939-1945. I would like to apologize in advance for messy handwriting and intense reactions.
  I just finished the first three chapters. I know that the instruction say to write every "several" chapters but I couldn't wait any longer.
  It doesn't seem possible for how suddenly the war started. One second Irene was strolling down the street; the next she was taking a train with injured soldiers to Russia. The chapter was called "Lightning War" and with good reason. Everything happened so quickly.
  When someone reads or watches a fictional story, even if it's unbearably frightening or horrid, he or she can just say to himself/herself, "It's just a story. None of this actually happened. There is nothing to worry about." You can't say that with this story. It was real and the person actually writing the novel saw it all happen. A 17 year old student nurse saw blood and gore along the streets of her school town. She had no idea where her family was or how they were doing and with no way to contact them. A 17 year old. That would be two years older than I am now. It is unbelievable, yet 100% true.
  I have a feeling that this may become one of my favorite books of all time.
  "I could not catch my breath even to scream." This quote from the book really made me realize how scared she was. I even underlined that sentence in my copy of the book.
  I absolutely love the title of every single chapter. they fit so perfectly.
  I'm only three chapters in, but I feel like this is the most emotional, graphic, and brilliant book I have read in my life.

Chapters 4-6:
  Irene was only seventeen/eighteen when all this was happening to her. She was on the move every year or so. I can't even begin to imagine what it was all like for her. Where I left off she was on her way to find her family.
  I really liked the characters Dr. David and Miriam. It was reassuring to know that even in such troubled times, there were still good people.
  I wonder if her family will be alright. I hope Irene will reunite with them safely.
  I am still having trouble grasping the fact that this all actually happened. I know it did but it is still unbelievable that some people can be so cruel.
  That's just one concept I never fully understood. How can people kill one another without another thought? Without a shingle of a doubt.
  War disgusts me so much. We are all people and we only have one place to live, Earth. So don't destroy it.

Chapters 7+8:
  I just finished part one.
  All Irene wanted was to find her family. And it took her two years to do that. She was held captive multiple times. It is a miracle how she survived all those times and all the times to come.
  The thing I like most about this book is that it's an autobiography. Irene did everything that she said. She probably did not exaggerate either.
  In this story I noticed that the most important quality for someone to have would be loyalty. Irene showed such courage and loyalty by not giving up Dr. David's and Miriam's names every time she was held captive.
  I almost cried at the end when she finally saw her little sister. I was so happy for her. I only wonder what other horrible adventures await her.

Chapters 9-12:
  I think I have finally reached the rising action of the story. After all, this book is about a Holocaust rescuer! We need some recusing to happen for it to be that type of story.
  When Irene saw what the SS officer did to the Jews in the ghetto through the window, I think something snapped in her. After that she changed as a person. She started thinking about people, other than her family and herself.
  She started putting food under the fence for the Jews. She has watched so many terrible things happens.
  This story is starting to get extremely interesting (not that it wasn't before, but I feel like the plot is starting to brew).
  I didn't understand this line: "But it was not a bird. It was not a bird. It was not a bird."
  I understand that the repetition was used for an effect. However, I'm not sure what the effect was. If it wasn't a bird, then what was it?

Chapters 13 +14:
  I absolutely loved her dream about her picking wheat. It was a good metaphor for what she was doing for the Jews. This was the most meaningful sentence from it, I thought: "I picked faster, grabbing up spilled grain by the handful, my nails caked with mud and my loaded apron tugging at my waist until I thought it would drag me down and bury me in the dirt."
 I saw this phrase as meaning that she was trying to save everyone, but in doing so she would/might get hurt in the process. Or that she may have to pay for it with her life. However, I know for a fact she doesn't because she wrote this book! That's always an encouraging thought while reading this horrid book, is knowing no matter what, Irene will stay alive.
  I was flabbergasted at the part where Irene went to go find Fanka. A young lady only about the age of 20, went on a mission in the middle of WWII to find a friend. The qualities needed for such a journey would be: dedication, courage and loyalty. One would need so much courage to do what she said. I am utterly impressed.
  Everyday people read and write fiction stories about superheroes who can fly or have super strength. What people don't realize is that we have superheroes in real life. They may not fly but they have super courage. Off the top of my head I can think of firefighters, policemen and women, and people like Irene.
  Irene was just a regular person with the human quality of wanting to help. So she did. Most people ignore that part of their human nature or get too frightened to follow it. Irene wasn't one of those people, no matter what it cost her.

Chapters 15-17:
  Irene just never stops, does she? It's brilliant. She smuggled six people into a forest without anyone realizing at all. Now I'm sure she will hide her friends from the laundry room in the basement of the major's villa. I am excited to see how she will accomplish this task.
  The only thing that I don't like about this book is how Irene writes sometimes. Her metaphors are absolutely gorgeous. However, sometimes she writes words in Polish or German and she won't translate them. For example, "'Danke schon, Irene'" is something the major says to Irene in chapter 17. However, Irene didn't say what it meant. I tried using context clues to figure it out but I couldn't come up with an exact definition. What this book needs to be even better would be footnotes. That way Irene doesn't have to change anything in her writing.and the reader can understand what she is saying when she writes in a different language.

Chapters 18-21
  I am still extremely amazed at everything Irene is doing.
  She hid six people in the vent in the commanding officer's bathroom. Now she is hiding ten right under his feet!
  I wish I had as much courage and determination as Irene. She's such a wonderful role model for everyone.
  Will the major come home early one night and discover her friends? Or will they go forever undiscovered until the end of the war? After the war, will Irene find her family? Will they all the alive and well? Irene is lonely now but will she find someone soon to keep her company? To fall in love with?
  This is an unbelievably good story and I recommend it to anyone and everyone, especially those people who are interested in the Holocaust.

Chapters 22-End:
  It turns out that the "it was a not a bird" meant that it was a baby. A German soldier threw a baby in the air and shot it, then shot the mother. I now understand why Irene repeated that line so many times.
  I have to admit this book made me sick to my stomach a couple times. It was horrible what the Nazis did to people, but I think every word in this story was 100% necessary. Ever word, every detail.
  If you read an autobiographical story about the Holocaust it is usually about the survivors and how it was inside the concentration camps. This is the first story I have ever read about a Holocaust rescuer. It was interesting to get another perspective on WWII. It was refreshing to know that there were many good people out there even in such dark times.
  The one part I absolutely hated in this book was towards the end. It was when she went to confess about being the major's mistress to save her 12 friends. The priest told her that he could not give her absolution or forgiveness. He said that this would ruin her soul from being immortal and that the people she was saving were Jewish. I honestly think God would be more happy about the fact that she was saving 12 innocent people's lives, than the fact that she was having premarital sec. And so what if the people who she was saving were Jewish? God loves everyone. Doesn't He? He created all. However, I did like how Irene handled the situation. "But I placed myself in God's Hands all the same." "I had God's blessing. I was never more sure of anything."
  This may sound a tad odd but I feel like Irene acted the youngest with the partisans where she met Janek. It may be that her nickname was Mala, meaning little. Or possibly because this was the first time during the war when she didn't have to act like an adult or a mother for other people. Since the very beginning she had to take care of soldiers, her sisters, her patients, friends, and family. This was the first time in so long where she actually got to relax. She even fell in love, with Janek. Then two day before their wedding day (and her birthday) he was killed during an ambush.
  It is truly a miracle how she survived so many beatings, to her heart and body. Then after the war, she had to wait almost 50 years to see her family again! That is so horrible and heartbreaking. At least all her sisters were safe.
  I loved the ending and her last minute escapes. I also love the title. At first I wasn't so sure that the title fit well. Now I am positive that it is great. I couldn't think of a better one.



The End.
2 days until school and almost done with summer reading. I don't think I have ever waited this long to do it before.