ironic experience

my ironic story

i use to have perpect life ...good frinds ,driver lisens ,i almost done my school my lest year ,always around girls ,big sity, good hause, going out avry day and night ...you now living the life in the best of ways.

and then my perents taling me tahat whe going to move to canana in trhee month i say that im staing in israel i dont moving now where becuse i dont wont a new life becouse i love my life in israel .. and my perents hoping taht i gona agry to flay to canada..and my fader flay to canada first ..and me and my moder ,sister,and my brother spose to flay after trhee month and at the end bepore the flait to canada i agree to go to canada but if im not going to like tahat so i gona come back to israrl and whe came to canada and i dvont have lisens i dont have frinds nothing...and i going to grade 11 back !!! i was mad... and i living in a litel twon taht its not fun to live in...for me not going out almoust ,siting at home and i am 18 this is the age that you have fun but not me, i lost all my good life isent that ironic

Thoughts of My Future

i hope that in the future i going to live in the big sity and i gona have a good life ther and i want to make good mony and a good car and a good giril and good work i dont now wher i going to live in canada or isrel but i hope igona live wher its gona be good for me.