It was a hot and humid afternoon. The living room was filled with sad atmosphere. My family and me were sitting on the cushion melancholy. None of us said a word. I put my head up and looked at my mom and saw tears dripping down from her eyes. My heart swelled and I knew it was a hard time for her to let us to leave away from home. I tried to peep on daddy he was sitting there gloomily. Out of sudden, I heard mom burst out crying uncontrollably. At this moment I couldn’t withhold my feeling anymore I cried hysterically which followed by my eldest brother and younger sister. Then we were sent to the airport by daddy. Mom didn’t follow us to the airport because she knew she will cry, she said that it was embarrassing to cry in the airport.
This is my first time study overseas. I am with my brother. Both of us said good bye to
I can still remember, the second day of my school, I was sitting in the class waiting for teacher and all my classmates in my Method class. It was an Indian teacher, she is kind and friendly. At first, everything is going well, but then, when the teacher started her lesson, I start to notice there is something wrong as she was teaching some simple mathematics. But I am not sure whether I got into the wrong class or not as I don’t really know the standard in Australia. I am sure it is year eight mathematics after I asked the teacher. I feel really embarrassed because I had got into the wrong class. This is the most terrible thing that happened in my life and I won’t forget it forever.
daddy and got into the airplane. We arrived in Australia on the 27th of January morning, although it was summer, but the weather was cool that