Every time I tried to take a bite of my food, Tamar, she made me die of laughter with all her jokes. After about twenty minutes of talking about our summer vacation and whatnot, I finally managed to bite my foot. Surprisingly, the food made me nauseous instantly. I started vomiting out of nowhere. The school nurse rushed to assist the situation. I saw a bunch of sick-looking faces around me. My illness seemed to travel through the cafeteria like a plague. Ten minutes passed and I finally stopped vomiting. My last first day of school was cut short because I got sick. The nurse had me call my mother so I could come home. After all was said and done, I really enjoyed my last first day of school. It was filled with different trials and tribulations. Regardless, I made it through most of my day. Sometimes it seemed like there were more bad events than good. If bad things hadn't happened to me during that day, my day wouldn't have been nearly as interesting. I can't wait to see what else is in store for me this year. Who knows, being my last year anything is possible