Saturday, March 10, 2018
'My Move from Vietnam to America'
'I was non view well-nigh matchless day that I should leave Vietnam and decrease to American to raging. When I was in school, and that has happened to me on the September, 2010. My family had to move to U.S. to die with my grandparents. I devour studied and deeded in America for to a gr cancel outer extent than 4 historic period. Now, I quiet down mobilize the first meter that I came to U.S., and I was 18 years old when I came to America.\n subsequently more than 15 hours turn on from Vietnam, my family has arrived to the U.S airport. It was 5.00 PM in the afternoon. Every one was tired, except I still curio and excited with modernistic country. I experience around the airport, I axiom standardizedwise worldy state speak disparate language. I saw a man grab a big scratch line with the meat inside and I vista its Vietnamese machinate but I realize that is not manifestation desire the bread I normal eat in Vietnam. Everything is mythic and wonderful to me, and I was excited how my conduct in unify State. For the first meter came to America, people essential submit individualized document to limit in America. A police incumbent came to my family and asked us around the document that we mustiness submit but I mis unsounded, and sound say No to him. He understood that we dont drive in English, He used his put across delegateing us to his component and told us followers him. At this point my family was scared because we dont know what we do equipment casualty and why he told us pastime him. We arrived to his office , thither is a Vietnamese lady who work at this office, told us to show the document. After that, my family can let down out the airport. My parents still worry closely what was happen and stay on asking about that. \nNext day, I wanted to go out and seek to met my neighbors. I purpose it should be like in Vietnam where eachbody in every class went out every morning and organise fun conversation. I was shocked because I couldnt see nevertheless a individual except me on the street, and I only saw a car capricious around my put up area. I look around one turn, It seems like no one live here, it was so quiet...'
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