When I first entered the corridors of the school, I feel awkward. It's like the word vommit, like it would just come out because I feel scared, I feel like everything is turning around. I didn't want to enter the room, questions overpowering my mind. Would they like me? At the same time, I was thinking, what if I go inside? And because I want to know what is, I came in. I came in, with my head bowed down. I don't know what to do, like I'm about to freak out. Everyone was looking at me. I decided to go to my old classmates, E and M, I thought they can make my spirit stronger. And they did. I got through that rough first day, that heartpumping one. I'm starting to adjust to the new environment. Now, I'm ok with my class and everything's staring to be better. I think so. I hope so.
