Biography of Christine Onwenu
One of my major hobbies is reading. I read novels as well as reference books [i.e. dictionary, thesaurus, atlas, almanac, encyclopedia, or any expository text], writing short stories, poems, memoirs, and monologues. I read all types of books no matter what content because I believe that you shouldn't judge a book by it's cover and I am interested in all types of genres. As you can blatantly see, I am obviously a nerd and I LOVE to read. What I love about reading is that you can escape into a world of imagination; other times it's like you're carrying a portable cinema that you can you can take with you anywhere.
Another thing that I love to do is drawing and painting. I have 4 paintings and out of all of them, I love only 2. The rest are ok, but I could have done better. I have a plethora of art compositions done with pen, coloring pencils, and markers. These art projects were mostly for school and I got A's on most of them. In one composition I got a B, and I got a C in one last year (it was a collage and I threw that one away- I wasn't very happy with it. I wish I still had it. It really awesome but I think I was astonished by the C grade) .
Writing is one of my many passions, and as you can see, I write a lot. Writing is a gift that just comes naturally to me. I would love to say that I can write about almost anything, but I can't. It depends on the subject. For instance, say you give me an essay prompt about Antarctica and you give me 2 and a half hours until the end of class to write it, chances are I am going to have to research it first and brainstorm the components for my writing piece. Writing from the top of my head is a challenge for me because I don't read on a daily basis, unless it's summer vacation.There are thousands of thoughts running through my mind so it's an obstacle for me to write about something that I have no knowledge of and looking at it with fresh eyes.
My ambitions are to obtain a 4.0 or higher this fall and become valedictorian at my school, enter into writing contests and use the money I win for college, get admitted into an Ivy League school, and become a spine surgeon. I love the medical field and I love helping people so I cerebrate that becoming a surgeon is the best career path for me. Besides anesthesiologists, surgeons make the make the make the most money in this economy. With the money I make, if I have enough to sustain, I am going to engage in philanthropy. It pains me, deep in my core, to drive by people living in poverty. They are the most vulnerable people who are more likely than any other class to become victims of homicide or rape. So with that, I am going to pay it forward and hopefully raise enough money to get them off the streets and into an adequate dwelling.
Christine Onwenu Poems
Is Bigger Than You
No sympathy I'm entitled to overcome completely stunned and numb Knock me down to the real thing, it's Yours and it's bigger than me I feel Like I'm breaking down, this house
And For You
It's breakin' me down when will I see, Just love me and all you won't pick up The phone and you're everything I want to Do what you came real close but everytime you come
Say This I Can Be
And me will never forget you I know I wait Around for the younger ones they'll tightly wrap You around their fingers and brag to all but you To take this gun no never again will we fire
For My Love, Josh
I feel so jubilant and joyful sometimes, When I think of you each night and day, And when I see you, I see stars, I love you more than words can say...
I Love You
I wrote this letter especially for you To show you what my feelings are going through You are my eternal sunshine When I first met you I knew it was a sign
I Got A New Black Friend
I burnt my hand on the stove. And say Hi to Blue Wolf Bosh A clunk came from above I'm at Carleton, where they call me a frosh.
We Are Glowing Above The Land
Dark and damp on the dream We pull green noses on the slime Ahhh! The end will vanish Strangely dazzling before the towers
I, sick withal, the help of bath desired, How oft when thou, my music, music playst, Nor services to do, till you require. One on another’s neck, do witness bear
Evil And Yellow On The Slime
All poisonous beyond the flowers I gather red claws among the flock Awake! The sin is vanishing All tiny among the flock
Menace To Society
Hello, hello Is anyone here? Why do I bother? No one even cares
Can’t Break Free
My heart screams tragedy I never thought of breaking free I am slave tied in chains No amount of food could
Remembrance Of My Death
Around, all around, the storm clouds gather. My dread grows as doom's scythe falls against my heart. It mutilates me, and darkly my vitae drips
Can’t Break Free
My heart screams tragedy
I never thought of breaking free
I am slave tied in chains
No amount of food could
Take away my hunger pains
My arms are strong
But my legs are week
What misfortune shall I seek?
My teeth are terrible