I was born in Mexico,Tijuana in July,25th. I lived in a two story house with my two older sisters and my Mom and Dad. I liked the pre-k school I used to go to but also the hardest grade for me because it's the grade when you first leave your parents and start learning about this weird shaped symbols which was known as the alphabet and numbers.When I first graduated from preschool it was fun ,but when I went to elementary school it wasn't the best experience for me.I would frequently get in fights and that was in 1st grade! In one of those I had to be taken to the hospital due to a gash on my chin. My first year of elementary wasn't the best one compared to the other ones.

I loved the days were my family and I would go to San Diego to go to the cinema those days will always be the best. When I was about six-years old I moved to the U.S because of personal issues. I don't miss Mexico that much because we go there every now and then ,but what I will miss is the moments I had there,but I will always have them in my memory.When I moved to the U.S I did not know how to speak English so it was tough for me to make friendships.When people came up to me I wouldn't know how to respond because when they spoke to me it sounded like gibberish and so I would get nervous and respond back with a smile since it means the same thing in all cultures,it was just an awkward year.

It wasn't very easy for me adjusting in a whole different place. As my Elementary years go by I take a huge step into high school which I hope will go easy on me.
I now know how it feels like moving from your home city to a whole new one.