Помогите написать письмо другу на английском как прошёл первый день в школе. Желательно с переводом.

So, on September 1st, with a sinking heart, but at the same time full of determination, I got up in the ranks of the students of my new school under two sagging icons on the board: namely, the "7" and "a". I slowly looked around - no one familiar face. Me too, did not react. Corner of my eye I caught an elongated face some high girl, angrily looking at me, our eyes met, but then, as if nothing had happened, turned away. On the girl was light jacket with a huge, downy hood, which gave her a figure even greater refinement. Something told me that she was too new.
Although the court was already autumn, it was unbearable, too hot. Good old tradition had to keep still and bouquet, and easier to not getting. Before the assembled line meanwhile male director began a speech. I do not know what he said, his voice in the overall noise was dissolved, but was pleasant. I was quite stuffy people Privalov, I stood in a dense crowd, which were distributed over a variety of shouts and clamor. Mind began to drift somewhere. I realized that now it will be appropriate to lose consciousness. However, still with me nothing of the sort happened. Finally, the crowd began to move somewhere. I was relieved picked up the briefcase and joined the stream. We went to school, and my new class began to climb to the second floor where the office is cool. Occurred to me finally cooled indoor air, but I still was not good. I absent-mindedly put the bouquet in the pile, quickly asked the classroom, where the nearest toilet, and rushed there. Fortunately, the cold water, and I will gladly rubbed her forehead and temples. Now I felt much better, and I returned to the office, where already begun homeroom.
Class hour, as a homeroom: preaching tolerance, memory of the heroes of the war and so on. On the other hand, introduced all the students of class, I remember not all and now I can not remember the appearance and my experience only a few. I particularly remember cropped girl in the dim dress. She was the only one in the dress. Strange look narrowed eyes, not sighted squint, no, but some clever, suspicious looking at everything. When she presented it with a laugh caught the end of the dress and waved her hand. There was also some long guy with a long name, like an artist.