Tell you something about myself

Ok, enough for the introduction of this blog, I'm gonna truly start my first OFFICIAL blog post.
Unlike my old blog that I created during my elementary school years, for this blog, I'm gonna use it to show who I really am.

So, I guess, if you are reading this blog post, you probably have read the previous two introduction blog posts, right? I assumed you did. If not, please do, so you know the spirit of this blog. Anyways, so.. the point is I'm gonna use this blog just so I can say stuff about myself that I don't feel like sharing them on Facebook, and sometimes, I'm even too hesitate to show/tell it to my friends. Im not saying that Im a shy person or something, sometimes I just dont feel like showing them to my friends. There's always that weird feeling that pops up to my mind when Im about to say it, but I just couldnt. Thanks to this blog, Im like totally invisible to you, I dont need to see your face, I dont need to know exactly what your reaction is when I say I what I feel like.So.... I wanna tell my first story. Probably the first thing that pops up to my mind is my first year in the US.

The year of 2008-2009 to be more precise. Ive just graduated from elementary school. I was brought to a Middle School in Walnut, CA. It was just totally out of control. I never knew how weird it would be to transfer to a completely clueless school, where foreigners are all around. It was just weird, 'nuff said. I remember clearly that it was the first day of school. My first class was PE, of course. My brother brought me to the fellowship hall, as it was said thats where we meet on the first day. So I sat there, seeing my brother leaving. My eyes got red, I am pretty much clueless of way, and tears drop down. I guess I just had that kind of feeling like, " dont leave me here, this is weird, why leave me here, Im completely clueless". Cause, Ive never transferred to another school since kindergarten! How in the world am I suppose to socialize with people? Not just any people, FOREIGNERS! I grew up in Taiwan, what do you expect out of my English ability?.... I guess I just have to find a way.... I tried to talk to the girl beside me. She was cute :) and cheerful. And seemed to be pretty popular in the class. She was chilling with her friends, sharing her summer stories. And when she paused, I asked her for the direction to my next class with poor English grammar(of course), she was friendly, and reply "(Smile) I'll show you later!" And she goes back to her conversation with her friends. Later, I met a Korean girl. She seemed to be pretty lonely. So I talked to her. She was pretty nice to me :) She said it was her first year here too. I guess I had a weird way of socializing, so I asked " would you like to be friends?" (AWKWARD) I dont know why, its the only thing that came up to my mind at that moment. And luckily, she replied with a kind smile, " Haha, sure!" And then I showed her my schedule and she showed me hers, we figured that we have the same exact schedule. We soon become friends. :)

And the other stories are for next blog post! Coming sooner than you think! :)

As always, comment what you think!! :)