Half a month before I moved to this school, my parents told me that I had to study at other school next year. My English skills were better then every one at my old school because I was living here and had good experiences when I was young. I was not very happy about it. That was the whole point that my parents wanted me study in Malaysia. I was so worried and I didn’t want to throw away my old school life.
After I heard that news I was depressed about this, I couldn’t even speak with my friends . During lunch break, my friend played soccer like an ordinary day, but I was not there. I tried to enjoy my last few days of my school, but it didn’t work.
When I took the entrance examination for the new school, I thought “not to do my best”, but I tried my best because I also didn’t want to disappoint my parents. When they noticed that I had an admission from the school, my parents were proud of me, but I was still worried.
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How do you feel now? What do you think it would be like to go to a new school now or to return to your old school?
You are writing with so much more feeling and I love when you write and explain your ideas!
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