The fresh wind blew in my face as the car rolled down the motorway. In the background I could hear Johnny Cash - Ring Of fire playing. I knew the lyrics off by heart by now as mum and dad had played the song 6 times in the last hour. I was saying goodbye to the sun, sea and sand to go live in dreary old England to go to Bullocks Boarding School. Mum had always promised me i would get a good education after her dropping out of school at 13. Dad wasn't any better he hardly attended Middle School or High School. He was constantly getting suspended or expelled. He regrets it as he works as an engineer, this job was the only one that was available to my dad because of his poor education. Mum not any better - a cleaner. She has been for the last 20 years.
It was mums dream for me to go to Bullocks Boarding School. So now her dream came true and were heading off to England. It may be hers but its DEFINETLY not mine! I have no friends over in Englan
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