My New Bike

  One day after I had ridden my bike I went inside and I told my mom my chain kept falling off. " I need a new bike! " My mom said we will by a new one soon. The day after that I went to my Aunt's house and I told her the same thing I told to my mom. She said we could go look for bikes at Goodwill's. When we got to the first Goodwill there were bikes but not good ones. The next Goodwill we went to we found a bike.
  
 My bike was a Motorcross wannabe.It only cost $50! Me and my friend were riding it and my friend decided to try to do a stoppie. ( use the brakes and the back tire came up.)That bike is really fun to ride on. I will always be glad that she bought me that bike

The day has ended but the memories have just begun.

  

My NEW School and My NEW Apartments

Remember when I got in the fight?  Well a few months after that my mom said, "These apartments are too dangerous!"  I thought the same way.  At the same time I didn't want to leave the apartments or the school.  So I just said ok to my mom.

Then on MY last day of school I said goodbye.  Then I went home.  My mom asked, "Do you want to help move?  Or do you want to go to you aunt's house?"  I said I wanted to go to my aunts.

Two days later.I came home.  My mom showed me around the apartments.  She showed me the pool (which didn't look very fun).

A few weeks went by.  I already have a few friends.

A few months later I met a new friend.  And I spent the night at my friends house.

First Day of Another Apartment

One beautiful morning at home my mom says,"Were moving this weekend!"  I said, "Where?" She said, "We are moving to these old apartments".  I thought that there would be lots of kids there.  So, I spent the night at my aunt's house for the weekend.  There it was fun!  When I got to my new apartments my friend spent the night and a day.  Anyways, Tuesday was the first day of my new school.  OK today is Tuesday my first day of school.  My teacher is nice.  My classmates are nice.  My coaches are nice. Yeah! a normal school.  Well, I got a better school than my last school.

The day went fast but the memories have just begun.

The Unexpected Happened

I got back to my mom's house from school. I asked, "May I play outside for 30 minutes?" "Of course.", she said. So off I went on my outside adventure. I played football with my friends. We played football for about 1 hour and 30 minutes. When we finished playing I got bored so I went off to our apartments playground. My friend's {now my old friend} little brother had put mulch on the slide and I said, "Please move the mulch so that children can slide down the slide." "NO!", he said. I went down the slide. The mulch  flew away from the slide. He got a root and was smacking me with it and that sure did hurt. Then my friend {now my old friend} started to choke me. I kicked and punched him and said, "Stop." Then I walked away.
                                                
The day went fast but the memories have just begun/ended.
(...thank gosh.)

                                                

The Party

As I went to school my teacher said, "We are going to have a party. But first you have to sign a permission form." We all yield, "Yes ma'am." When I got home I asked my mom to sign the permission form. The next day my teacher made sure all of the moms or dads had signed the permission forms when the children brought them back. Then we all went on the trip to Pump It Up. I have never went before! All my friends said that it is very fun. We were there for a few hours which felt like just a few minutes. I think it was because we had WAY too much fun there. Hopefully I get to go another time and have even more fun and actually feel like I was there longer than a few minutes.

The day went by fast but the memories have just begun.

The First Day

As I woke up for my first day at my new school I was getting dressed. My mom said,"Are you ready?" I said, "Of course I am ready!" I think she thinks I am nervous, but I am prepared for whatever can happen on my first day of school. When I arrived at school I thought,"She's right I am nervous." My homeroom/morning teacher looked nice and so did my afternoon teacher. All of the children were helping, and caring because I was the new student/child. Usually the students are supposed to help the new student/child. 

Soon enough the day was over but the memories have just begun at this brand new/yet beautiful school.