San Antonio
On 8th grade I went to live to San Antonio because of the insecurity in Mexico. I went at the middle of the semester of school and I was so scared, I didn't want to go because all my life and friends and all good moments were in Torreón. When I first stay there I was really mad at everybody because I really missed all my friends. My first day at school I was crying and I was telling my mom to let me go with her because I don't wanted to know I didn't know anybody, when we arrived to school they send me to my classroom and everybody was so nice with me but I was blocked and I didn't wanted to talk to anybody. I was so angry with my parents and I hated being there it's was so different from CAT, I always was thinking about that if I were in Mexico want were I were doing instead of being here and I got mad even more. My first day I sit down in lunch with my Mexicans friends and they were so nice with me they show me all the school and its was fun. All my first month in there was really sad for me because I wanted to be with my friends at CAT and making disasters in the classroom. But it's was fun being there I was having fun at school but when school finish I went to my home to cry to my mom to return to Mexico.
Everything was different like food I gain a lot of weight, my friends there were so different from my friends in here, parties were weird, and I need to take the school bus, I hated the school bus I have never take a bus in here, I always have bringing my car to school or they took me to school but no a bus, I'm always late at everything so the school bus pick me up and I never was early for the bus. I can tell you like 8 out of 10 times I need to chased the bus I remember one time when my best friend from there record me because I was running at the back of the bus shouting to stop so the bus driver can stop and everybody was laughing at me. Every help me that my friends talk to me or calling me and I think that why I was so upset because they told me things that were happening in Mexico and I really wanted to be there, all the time that I stay there my friend Neto always make facetime with me every night and I was so upset but he always help and told me that it was okay and I enjoy being there, that really help me to get more happy. My second month in San Antonio I was very happy and I really came very positive and love everything about there and I didn't want to go back, today I really missed everything of there and I think its was a very good choice send me there because I have a lot friends there and its was a break from were I lived.