I woke up this morning, very excited to the fact that I was going to visit my Dad in England. It was indeed the first time however I did visit other countries such as Canada, USA and Hollande.
It was early in the morning and a family friend gave us a lift to the train station to catch the train to Paris.
After arriving to De Gaulle train station to catch the Eurostar, I started daydreaming about how the place is going to be like?
Couple of hours later
I reached England, well more specifically Bristol, the weather is warm with a clear blue sky.
After stepping into the house, i was automatically attracted by the stairs.
' Wooow, Dad you didnt tell me the house had stairs?!!!' i said screaming of joy. Dont get me wrong but I live in a flat back in France and I always wanted stairs in a house!!
Anyway, after visiting the house, I instantly fell in love with the place, like love at first site, just kidding but you know what I mean !!!
Spending 2 weeks in England showed me a lot of things such as the opportunity of learning English so I decided to do my best to learn the language myself.
I was also excited because I was going to be in Year 7.
At the moment you are like and then well, in France, in order for you to move to the next class you have to pass your exams with certain marks however i wasnt worried because I was one of best students so I knew am going to pass.
The thing is you dont realise how the time flies by?
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Hudzy
