The best time of my llife . . . . . .




The best time of my life was when I graduated from 8th grade in 2005 so far. Me and all my friends started to get prepared for graduation every since we had gone on lunchin. We were so excited that we all begin to cry when we walked through our elemetary hallways for the last time. We all march in the church on beat and we all thought we did great. So that night we all went out and had a alsome time hanging out together.