So, today was a very, very exciting and eventful. Sort of.
I woke up EARLY (well, in MY opinion it was early) and me and my parents went to the immigration department to do stuff YOU (the reader) dont need to know about. After An hour of waiting in line ( fun, right) we escaped, er, walked out and headed towards my new school...
Im officially scared of school.
I walked in at rush hour (I blame my mom) kids were EVERYWHERE. the school is HUGE and cut into english only and french only streams. We were in the french section and totally un aware. We stumbled around looking for a Ms. Something. We asked multiple people that told us on the fifth floor. We waited and waited for the elevator as kids shoved past jabberring in french. We were tAken on a tour when we finally found Ms. Something and i mapped out my escape route.hee. I am im FORM ONE B. The irony. We toured all EIGHT floors and we saw the canteen. ( cafeteria for you americans) which, BTW is smaller than in A! lol. I met a nice classmate an i hope the rest are as nice! Miss my class and 6A!!
Mira
