ne day on Earth, I was in the park playing with my sister and our dog when I heard my parents calling.

"Steven get in, we are going to JUPITER".

Hahahahaha ... all my stupid friends laughed at me. They had no idea that it would be tough.

When we got there it was amazing and cool but tough was not even close to describing how rough it was, but I made friends with an alien named Dell. Whom I think is a boy. Then you got the teacher, oh man was he mean. If your late you get slapt or what ever they call it because he has eight arms and no hands just a head and tentacles like an octopyss and it hurts when you get hit by them.

We lived in a pod. It was kind of like what you imagine life in an ant hill would be. Everybody had a job to do and we all counted on the person to do it. Our lives counted on it, as a matter of fact.

The furniture was hard to get use to because it was like hard rubber or plastic. The sleeping courters were like giant tubes. I felt like I was sleeping in a cup.

Now I know how those lightening bugs I caught back home felt. Everytime you touch something it starts to sizzle and it leaves an impression like it melted. Just a little though. I don't think it was use to our bodyheat.

I would love to see the faces of my friends back home when I tell them about my life on Jupiter.