Three years ago I moved to a state that was about 3,000 miles away from the place that I called home. On the flight to this new state I cried silent tears the whole way. I thought that this was going to be the worst experience of my life. My first year there was cold and lonely. But at the end of 6th grade I met a girl who would eventually lead me to my best buds in the whole wide world. When 7th grade came around I found myself growing closer and closer to my new friend, Sarah. Then one day she introduced me to three of her good friends: Ashley, Anna, and 'Yanne. As 7th grade came closer to an end we 'adopted' one of the more quiet kids at our school: Annie. Then after that summer we came back entering the 8th grade as a big family, or so it seemed to me. The year passed and I shared great memories with
all of my friends. When summer came around we had lots of fun. But now I find myself missing them more than ever considering I have moved back to the place I originally called home. But now I find that the only place that is
truly home for me is the place where my sisters are. So I hope to see them sometime soon. Because we all know that not even a great distance of about 3,000 miles can seperate the greatest friendships I've ever had.
Love you all <3 miss ya bunches!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aU3tHcOdv5g^ that is our song right before I moved :'(
