I have arrived here 1month ago. Now I am very happy and have a comportable life here, but coming here was hard to me. Before departing to come here, I had lost my permission of the University. To be precise, if I didn't have it, I could not be admitted into America. Then I tried to find it again and again,, but failed. After all, I had to ride to the flight without my permission. During the flight time, I couldn't sleep well and kept concerning about it. After a while, I arrived at ' the Houston Airport', that is my first American airport, so I had to be given the test of admittance in the airport. I was inspected by one officer of the airport. In the middle of the test, the officer notified me that I didn't have permission for entering the America so I was taken to the Secondary Inspection Room. There, I spent about 2hours taking detailed test with many cops who have a gun next to their waist. At that time, I didn't speak English very well so speaking my opinion exactly was nearly impossible. Soon, I thought that if I wouldn't tell my hard situation correctly, that gun's bullett would be lodged in my head????? However, one kind police man helped me to pass this test easily. He just asked me for sumit some papers to Washington center.
Finally, I could arrive in Memphis on time safely and felt that strain was releasing. I will never forget this even forever because it helps me to grow up to be a real person.
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You had such a scared time when u come here...
ReplyDeleteyou were scared n nervous, right?
I dont want to feel that kind of situation...
It is really memorable event><;