Dear July,

It's the second time I went to my new school today. Again I didn't go by myself; my mum drove me there for my medical checkup. And again we got lost in the large compound. But that wasn't such a big deal because during that time I thought to myself how wonderful it is going to be when I become a part of this community; it's like a small town on its own. Seeing the students walking by all around with smiles on their faces, taking their time going to wherever it is they were headed to, it felt somewhat serene and calm, not like the busy, forever-rushing environment that I've become used to. I think that it's going to be a good four years in the school; my only hope is that I don't become homesick halfway through and my only concern is that I'll get a very bad illness, but hopefully not.