My Last Day At School
MY LAST DAY AT SCHOOL
On my last day at school in Canada, I told my friends "I am going to Pakistan" they cried and were very sad. They gave me gifts and threw a party for me in class; we took some photographs, and danced and enjoyed alot.
My teacher asked me to write to her and send a photogrph; she told me she wanted the class to remember me.
I went out with my friends to the cinema, and had a meal at Mc Donalds. After our meals we went to the sea where we swam and then roamed around the city. I brought some gifts for my Pakistani friends. My family and I moved to a hotel from ou house, where we stayed for two days.
We went to the airport to board the airplane, while I was waiting for the plane to arrive I saw a crowd, as I approached the crowd... OH MY GOD! All my friends and teachers were there. My math teacher was there and he said they brought something for me; I turned to find a big shinny box.I opened it and saw a very sweet teddy bear, and notes from all my friends, saying, " Don't forget us in Pakistan." "We will love you for ever our dear friend." I heard a noise. I looked back and unfourtunately the plane had arrived, I looked back once more to my friends and teachers and boarded the plane... and as the plane took off into the sky as they were saying good bye to me. I am sure that they will not forget me, and I will never forget them.
Within five minutes Canada was lost below the clouds. I will my friends, teachers and my second home - CANADA!
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Sorry guys I clicked \"8th grade\", iwas actually in grade 3 and didn\'t know english much.
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I agree with the other comments. No point, poorly written, too short. Perhaps you should read some of the other creative writing essays found here to get an idea of what should be included.
What exactly are you trying to tell us here...Dude, ppl use this website to search for course-works and essays that could help them and not to read someone's biography which is also only a few 100 words long!!! Be sensible man! Come up with something more useful and then, only should you imagine that it will get accepted!!!
I've already read this.
Very poorly written, too short...accidently clicked the smiley button instead of the frown, so you're lucky. Need to work on the grammar...this shouldn't be considered good enough to be any paper eligible for cheathouse.
this is a creative writing essay, therefore he can write watever he wants to. There is no rules saying u cant write wat u want to. And if it wasnt any good it wouldnt have been excepted. so back off.
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all i can say is write something worth reading, really this is no help to anyone.
you should use the comments written here in the future.
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