My Holiday Essay
After I met my new teacher I returned to my new dorm with Tim. Along the way to the dorm Tim told me what he did during the holiday, he said he met a lot of cool guys who knows a lot of news about fashion; they showed him how to spend money and taught him what fashion is, he hung out with these people almost every day. As we were talking about our holiday I felt the temperature is cooling down, I could feel the wind softly touched my face and my head stop sweat so much, it is really nice to talk with old friend even though I felt something was different with Tim. I tried to smile while Tim talking about how many things he bought during the holiday. When I entered Tim’s room I saw a lot of expensive clothes from famous band on his bed. As Tim went in the room I begin to organize my stuff. “I threw all my old clothes away they make me look kind of stupid.” I was a bit surprised by what he said. Last year Tim never throw any clothes even they were full of holes. When I opened my luggage Tim saw all my old clothes. “Man you really like collect old stuff do you?” Tim laughed at me.
“Well at least I don’t spend money on something I don’t really