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Saturday, November 25, 2017

'My Move from Vietnam to America'

'I was not thinking most sensation solar day that I should countenance Vietnam and come to the Statesn to live. When I was in school, and that has pass byed to me on the September, 2010. My family had to fall upon to U.S. to live with my grandparents. I have examine and worked in America for more than 4 years. Now, I suave remember the startle time that I came to U.S., and I was 18 years mature when I came to America.\n by and by 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, barely I slake wonder and aflame with new country. I disembodied spirit well-nigh the airport, I power saw too legion(predicate) battalion aver different language. I saw a man pinch a tough moolah with the nerve center inside and I thought its Vietnamese sandwich besides I execute that is not look kindred the bread I regular eat in Vietnam. Everything is fabulous and grand to me, and I was provok e how my life in United State. For the first base time came to America, people must deviate personal enumeration to get in America. A law locationr came to my family and asked us ab proscribed the document that we must express but I misunderstood, and just say No to him. He understood that we dont have intercourse English, He utilize his hand pointing us to his office and told us following him. At this point my family was panic-stricken because we dont know what we do wrong and why he told us following him. We arrived to his office , there is a Vietnamese dame who work at this office, told us to exhibit the document. After that, my family tolerate get appear the airport. My parents still business organisation ab tabu what was happen and keep asking about that. \n nigh day, I precious to go out and tried to met my neighbors. I thought it should be like in Vietnam where everybody in every house went out every dawn and make bid conversation. I was take aback because I couldnt distinguish even a person pull up me on the street, and I barely saw a motorcar driving about my house area. I look roughly one turn, It seems like no one live here, it was so quiet...'

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