New York, he greatest city in the world. Don't you just love it cause I know I do! There is just so much to it, the bright lights, the great art, that New York food cart smell, and the people, especially the people. There all so unique, so artistic and different. Their all like little ants running around in a huge ant farm. Their like the graffiti on a New York subway station wall, so creative and inspirational. They all have a story to tell. Some might see them as pretentious but I see them as beautiful. Oh how I wish I was like that, like my brother or my mom. My mom works in the city with my brother and my dad works in Brooklyn, but when we come home me and my dad love to listen to there crazy stories about the city. I just wish that I was older, and had a job so I could have adventures in the city too! But for now its just me and middle school, but it is my last year and next year i'll be in high school! Maybe then my parents would finally let me go to the city with my friends? But for now all I have to look forward to is eighth grade, and trust me its not all its cracked up to be.
