my Journey

The journey i remember the most is when i left California.We came from East L.A to Reno Nevada.It was the worst we left because my mom didn't want me to become a gang banger.So we left we packed that night she told us and we left the next morning.As we leave i say goodbye to all my friends and get in the car.Crying my life out looking back at the place i loved the town i loved.
When we got to Reno i didn't like it the air was differnt everything was differnt.Everything made me mad.I hated it with a passion. When we went outside to play everyone would look at us like of we were aliens.But after two or three days we made a lot of friends.To me it still wasn't the same but i had to be there.
After seven years i still don't like it here.But i hope in three years i will be back to my home town were everything is perfect to me.