Thursday, January 6, 2011

New Years Eve

My best New Years was in Mexico 2007, I was with my friends and family. We were outside and we did a bonfire, we all were eating marshmallows. We spent the night outside looking at the stars, we also saw a shooting star; so we all made a wish. It was so great that I would never forget that day.

My worse New Years was in Houston, Texas, my family and I went to spend some days with my dad's family. 1st of all we got lost on the way there, my dad tried to call my uncle but he didn't answer the phone. My brother got the chicken pox. finally when we got to my uncle's house. there was no one in there, they were at some party. We went to the party and my dress was all messed up, it had a big stain and i couldn't take it off. We didn't like the party, so we left and went to my uncle's house.It was horrible.  I would never forget that day.

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