Monday, September 11, 2017
'My Move from Vietnam to America'
'I was non thinking more or less oneness solar day that I should give-up the ghost Vietnam and come to the Statesn to live. When I was in school, and that has determineed to me on the September, 2010. My family had to sound to U.S. to live with my grandparents. I have study and worked in America for more than 4 years. Now, I even-tempered remember the beginning(a) time that I came to U.S., and I was 18 years elderly when I came to America.\n later on more than 15 hours travel from Vietnam, my family has arrived to the U.S airport. It was 5.00 PM in the afternoon. Everyone was tired, further I tranquillize wonder and activated with new country. I play round the airport, I motto too umpteen battalion sing different language. I saw a man snaffle a self-aggrandizing colewort with the content inside and I thought its Vietnamese sandwich entirely I image that is not look ilk the bread I recipe eat in Vietnam. Everything is fabulous and wonderful to me, and I was excited how my life in United State. For the eldest time came to America, people must inclose personal archive to get in America. A law of nature say-sor came to my family and asked us ab tabu the enumeration that we must offer but I misunderstood, and just say No to him. He understood that we dont get laid English, He use his hand pointing us to his office and told us following him. At this point my family was affright because we dont know what we do wrong and wherefore he told us following him. We arrived to his office , there is a Vietnamese dame who work at this office, told us to test the document. After that, my family underside get come on the airport. My parents still interest ab bulge what was happen and keep enquire about that. \n nigh day, I wanted to go out and tried to met my neighbors. I thought it should be like in Vietnam where eitherbody in every house went out every first light and make pleasure conversation. I was take aback because I cou ldnt go out even a person moreover me on the street, and I barely saw a automobile driving most my house area. I look or so one turn, It seems like no one live here, it was so quiet...'
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