When I woke up in the morning I was excited. Wearing a new uniform and new me. A day that I never leave the house without a smile. Then, before I enter the room I was thinking about what is grade 8 to me now? Is it a difficult for me? Or should I say it is a day that I will do my best to prove that I am a True Louisian. After the second subject, it was the time to take our recess. When I was sitting at the corridor, I remembered someone when I was in grade 7. She's my best friend, she never leave me behind, she is always there for me whenever I need someone to talk to. But this school year, she is transferred in California with her mother. So, we promise that we will not forget what our promises that it will not be broken. Then, the next day I met this girl named "decy" she is my seatmate. I thought she was a serious person but there were a time that she laughs, smiled at me, and talks to me. So she is my friend right now. I hope this school year is a new beginning of my adventure to learn.
