The very first thing I did right after getting up bed, I quickly remembered what grand day it was. It was the day where I am leaving my country. I was leaving the Philippines; going 7001 miles away, which is Canada. It was a real sad, exciting day. As soon as I came inside our blue van, I thought: "Everything's gonna be new." And yes, everything is going to be new. When we went to the airport, it was a real winter place. It was extremely cold because of the airconditioner. The Philippines is a very hot place, and only has two seasons : non-rainy and rainy.

It was a long wait.

The plane came late as usual. The trip took two and a half days. I came on a Friday, so I was lucky. During the trip I was watching, playing, sleeping, and getting bored. Of course if you have nothing to do you wull get somehow bored. Duh.

My family including me lived with my mom's past office mate in her house, and I met all kinds of friends during that day. The next day, i felt as if I was still in the Philippines. We came during spring, and it was quite hot. April 5, 2008, I read on the calendar. Then we spent the rest of the day unpacking boxes.

I found all kinds of clothes lying on the couches; and for once I felt embarrased. I called my sister and found out that she saw that those were my clothes in her box and put it in the couch randomly without thinking. I was the type of person who gets embarrased when living in a house that is not my own. The people were VERY nice. up until now, my dad feels like treating them for whatever they did.

Then my mom enrolled me to a new school, then i quickly went to that new school on Tuesday, I think.

Yeah, yeah, scary stuff started to happen.

I was new then, then my family went to an apartment, so I had to move before the schoolyear was done. Then I had to go the school that was closest, and again, I was late and new. Then, it took a long time until the schoolyear ended.

Then the next year I was still in that same school, performing my next grade. I was hoping that that year I could finish a WHOLE schoolyear. But no! It was almost the end of the schoolyear, then my family bought this new house, 9 years old, where I am presently. I went to this other new school, and yes, I was new AGAIN. I wont finish a whole schoolyear this time. Hopefully I will next year.

There were lots of funny, good, happy and scary times.

DID YOU KNOW that just yesterday in Music class, one of my classmates ACTUALLY collapsed while practising an act for the graduation?? It was quite scary. Our teacher actually got mad at him before realizing it was true! I'm not sure, but he said that he was just dizzy. He was like that the whole day yesterday!