Comparing my high school years to the current reality I am facing with my foreclosure.

High school.

This was basically…kinda…well yeah it was an assignment for English class. Don’t judge me! X3 Oh and also this is Non-Fiction! XP.

Growing up in the Adelaide’s northern suburbs wasn’t easy, nor was going to school. The education was poor, classrooms overcrowded, and living in a multi ethnic neighbourhood presented its own challenges. I went to Paralowie High school 2000-2003, and the four years I spent there were interesting to say the least. Did I hate those days?, yes very much. Do I miss those days now?, yes very much so. There was a sense of the unknown whilst at high school. I didn’t know where my studies were taking me, nor did I know which subjects to focus on. I didn’t know if I was going to get in a fistfight or make a new friend, as things happened very sporadically. Now when I think of those days, and just how good some of my days were I wish I could go back in time, knowing what I know now, and enjoy every minute of it. Lets talk a little about those days.

My contest piece for the international speech category.

Odd isn’t how the world has changed so much…

While watching two sweet young lovers clad in their high school uniforms exchanging sweet nothings, I can’t help my self but to reminisce a similar experience I have gone thru. Getting my pen, I started my recollections of that cherished memories with a girl named Laila. Read on to explore what magic one “silly conversation” brings.

When I was in high school smoking some classmates. His classmates were children. Another problem is the tendency of acts of vandalism and theft.

Where the hell am I?

When I was in high school, one of my classmates sitting beside me. His name is Chen Liang. It is the unforgettable person in my life.