I moved from California to Georgia. It was a long trip, but I was sad because I had to say bye to my friends. Then I notice that I was not a Californian boy any more, I am a Georgian boy.
My life was switched around, the schools is different, the kids are different. But the cool thing about our school is that they treat us like middle schoolers even though I was in forth grade. My grades are going up but I still miss my friends.
My family and I got a big house but I am still not happy. But my greatest memory of California was my 10th birthday party. Lots of my friends came and we partied at the rock gym.
Cheers
~Taysan~
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