A month ago I imagined this to be hard. A month ago I imagined that I would sit in my room all day missing my friends. A month ago I imagined calling my parents all the time telling them to buy me an airline ticket. A month ago I imagined myself wearing the same clothes all the time because I only barely know how to wash. A month ago I imagined me only eating much too unhealthy things all the time. A month ago I imagined that I won’t be able to follow the teachers because my English would be too bad.
A month ago I could never have guessed that it would feel like I never want to go home again. A month ago I could never have guessed that I would go out with my new friends every afternoon even if it’s just for a walk. A month ago I could never have guessed that there was laundry day which is the best invention ever. A month ago I was actually right with thinking that the main things I eat would be Fruit Loops, but I sometimes also eat some veggies and things like that. A month ago I was wrong with assuming that I can’t follow the teachers (without Mr. Hernandez). A month ago I could never have guessed that I would consider this as one of the best decisions I have ever made, only after three weeks.