Due to personal circumstance I have recently faced the prospect of moving across the country, and emotionally it's starting to take its toll on me. To be fair the actual move was fine, I consider myself a pretty outgoing and charismatic individual and don't really have a problem meeting new people. I've only moved to different family, most of whom I'd already met. I mean they're quite different from my family back home, quite a lot less laid back and a little higher strung... but I guess that could just be due to the fact I've only been here a few weeks. My cousins in particular have been pretty annoying, they're not really like me and it's been hard to integrate my character with them. But I guess it keeps things entertaining. I get on well with my auntie and my uncle and I sometimes clash heads, but I know he's just looking out for me.
I don't know if anyone else has experienced moving and not really knowing anyone, but how did you overcome the big change? I should probably point out that I'm not actually from the UK like most of you guys here at OCUK, so I guess there's a cultural difference to account for. I come from a place called Philadelphia in the USA, and when I lived back there I spent most of my days on the playground. I used to chill out to the max, relax and act cool, especially when playing b-ball up outside my school. Unfortunately though I encountered a handful of troublesome young adults who were up to no good, and they started making a substantial amount of ruckus in my neighbourhood. I had one little scrap and my mother got scared, she sent me packing to my family in a town called bel-air. I whistled for a cab and when it came near the license plate said fresh and had a dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare, but I thought now forget it, yo home to bel-air. I pulled up to a house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabby yo, home smell you later. I looked at my kingdom I was finally there, to settle my throne as the prince of bel-air. What are your thoughts on this?
I don't know if anyone else has experienced moving and not really knowing anyone, but how did you overcome the big change? I should probably point out that I'm not actually from the UK like most of you guys here at OCUK, so I guess there's a cultural difference to account for. I come from a place called Philadelphia in the USA, and when I lived back there I spent most of my days on the playground. I used to chill out to the max, relax and act cool, especially when playing b-ball up outside my school. Unfortunately though I encountered a handful of troublesome young adults who were up to no good, and they started making a substantial amount of ruckus in my neighbourhood. I had one little scrap and my mother got scared, she sent me packing to my family in a town called bel-air. I whistled for a cab and when it came near the license plate said fresh and had a dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare, but I thought now forget it, yo home to bel-air. I pulled up to a house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabby yo, home smell you later. I looked at my kingdom I was finally there, to settle my throne as the prince of bel-air. What are your thoughts on this?
