It was july 2014. I was in my home. The weather is so hot in China. I had to say to open air conditioning all the time. My mother come to my room with happness on her face. My mother tode me i can come to america. I was so happy when I finally know i can come to america! After all ,I wanted cane here long time ago. Because my family is so special. And I hate shools in China. They only know let u study 10 hours per day and writhing homework 5 hours per day.
The last day in China. I stayed with my best friends. We had a nice day out. I can never forget that.
In 2014/8/6(China) I step on the plain. I was very happy and I was very happy and a little sad. Because I left the place i grow up. I left my best friends. And I know i cant see my mother for years
that is sad.
Stay on plain airplane for 13 hours feels so bad and board. I cant sleep on airplane because i step on it at 8:00 AM !! That is so sad ... Sitting on that chair for 13 hours feels so bad ... I almost crashed when the airplane arrived America.
When I finally arrived America and every thing is new for me. And I need study a whole now language. I dont want learn a new language. And I know everything for me is a fresh start!!! I am excited and sad. Excited because I have a now start of everything, sad is I need learn english.
When I get out of airport in morning again (I had 2 morning in 1 day) I feel my body like a stone because i sited for 13 hours.
After 5 boring hours my family and I finally arrive the end of this long trip. This migrate took 18 hours and we traveled 10000+ KM on airplane and 200+KM on car.
Finally after 20 hours trip I finally can sleep ...
