My Holiday Away From School

When I left school that lovely snowy day of December the 12th, I felt like I was leaving something behind. It was my freedom. I was thinking about not seeing my friends and not having places to go. I was also thinking that, at least, I'll be able to spend time with my family. Getting home wasn't nothing since I slept the whole day. I stayed at home for the rest of the night. I rarely got out unless I had to. I visited my mother and father's side of the family. It was good seeing them again but I had to end my day at the house, doing nothing but watching TV and playing Sudoku. I did that at least a week straight. My friends and I would talk, text message, and comment on each other's Facebook about us missing each other. My Christmas break was too long. I was bored. Me being bored made the gas hand in the car gradually drop everyday. I met my friend from Nashville and spent the day with him. At least I had fun while I was out with him. We were in K-Mart, playing Guitar Hero. I was playing the guitar and he was singing with laryngitis. That was LOUD!!! I was bored once again until Christmas came. I finally got my ring that I wanted and worn it with pride, even though in was two times bigger in size. I was excited to be around my family and having a good time. I didn't miss the food they served at school. I was looking forward to Christmas dinner!! Anyway, I played Rock Band with my cousins and had a great time. After that day, it was the same, old routine again. I was missing friends and waiting for the next year to get here. We celebrated New Year's Day at church. It was nice to start your year inside the church. After that day, I'm waiting for the weekend to come. I finally have my car fixed and I will be driving back. I was too happy. I believe my parents didn't want to let me go. I packed my stuff, they prayed over me, and I was on my way back to school where I was welcomed with a warm hug by a special somebody.