Life Story :D Immigration and Migration

     Looking at the blue sky, feel the fresh air this is where I was reborn. I sound of the bird, people live in peaceful. Farmers discussing, rooster screaming at the sun just raised. I loved here I even don’t believe that I’m saying this but I did really mean it. How a bad guy cans become a good guy? Looking back at 1 month ago, then you would surprise when I still lived in an outskirt.

 “Hey mom! I’m going out”

“No your not, you have Homework to do” mom yelled.

“Who care it only the 1^st quarter of the 1^st semester, those teachers wouldn’t mind. Bye mom”

“Oh my god, when can he learn how to listen to his own mother?” mom angrily said  

I don’t care what mom said, I rode straight to the party. My friends were some streets guys I met; they are way much cooler than those friends at school. They teach me how to fight, rode motorbike, also how to flirt with girls. The last but not least, the teach me was how to use the most coolest thing they called “The White Miracle” Once you used it, you can never stop use it. I became a bad guy, I skipped school and my parent found out. They decided to send me to my grandparent house in rural area because in urban area there are a lot of negative effect to me.

     Countryside, Rural area? How can I get use to it? I asked myself that question since they told me where I’m going to move. But it wouldn’t change a thing, I got send straight to my grandparent. The first day maybe the worst day to me, I ate stinky food and drank dirty water. I had to sleep early cause there nothing for me to do at night except sitting and heard those fable that my grandmother told to those punch of kids. I had to wake up early because that silly rooster next to my house kept screaming with his noisy voice. But thing turn better when I met those farmer guys, they teach me how to farm. I love that and thing kept going in positive way. That is when I was reborn.