MY SCHOOL HOLIDAYS

The last school holidays I and my family went back to our hometown eagerly-awaited holidays bring respite from hometown, lessons, extracurricular activities and exams. For me spending holidays at home is equally unbearable. On the last day of school there were some people who went to Italy for holidays but it was a trip that they have to pay but I didn't pay so I didn't go. I eagerly wanted for the bell to ring, then i felt like a caged bird that has just been set free. I slang my bag over my shoulder and went home to pack my bags for my hometown. We started  ourjouney early in the morning. When we arrived, we had a quick luch. I made some short exchange and headed to my favorite spot here- a secluded corner for my grandfarther durian orchards. There under a shady spot, I sat down a survely surroundings. Here, far from the claustophobic classeroom, rushing crowds, busy sidewalks and congest streets, I enjoyed the solitude of nature. As I look at my seat on flimsy wood bench and looked around me, I can see a flurry of activities. Birds flew greatfully and noiselessly above me while bees traveled flirtiously from tree to tree, colourful butterflies flit above here and there frapping their fragile wings and ants scurry in single file carrying bit of food on their tiny backs. A soft cool breeze blowed. I can hear the soft rustle of leaves. The air is heavy with the scent of shrubs and glasses. The next day I began to pack my things and leave the town, I felt so nervious to go but also I can't stay. I was happy to vist my hometown.