Personal Narrative - My First Trip to America Essay

About two years ago, when I arrived in the United States, I remember the day I left the country of my hometown of Honduras. I remember visiting relatives living in San Pedro Sula the day before leaving. Apart from my grandmother Isabel, they are very glad to see me. She looked sad; when I talked to her she tried to smile all the time, but as my heart got away the next morning when I left, I told her that she was deep inside Knew. "Grandma, do not worry about me, it's okay, I remember writing a letter to you as much as I promise to give you a picture." "... Show more

After talking with my grandmother for an hour, I decided to say good-bye to the whole family.

After that day, I continued my trip to another special place, my best friend Susan's house. Her house is always a perfect scent of beautiful roses, reminiscent of the playground where we were playing hide-and-seek. Susan was very surprised to see I was at her house. I told her I had to say good-bye to my parents. I told myself that she was very happy with my behavior. Susan and I talked about plans to keep in contact with each other without traveling long distances. After talking about 30 minutes, I decided to leave her house and go home.

When I got home I noticed that many cars were parked in front of my house. And I noticed a lot of friends near me waiting to celebrate farewell party. It is wonderful to be surrounded by those who care about me. I am very happy, I began to cry, but it did not last long because I danced and started playing with my friends in a few minutes.

The next morning I was exhausted at a farewell dinner, my mother spent a lot of time to wake me up. When I am ready to leave, it is around 9 AM.

I went to Chicago three times on my birthday in July. For the first time, I attended an Indian gathering at Telugu in the US. The second time was to celebrate my birthday with my father. The third time is to visit with a friend traveling in this wonderful city. The whole of July is a wonderful moon. August is a fun month, I spent a lot of time with my friend Ishan. This month is a good month filled with exploring Minneapolis and watching all the cool stuff here. Sadly, this month I closed one of my favorite restaurants in Minneapolis. M campus U's village of wok is missing. This is also when I am looking for a new roommate for the next grade (so my picture in the living room)

My travel to the USA - a personal story In July 2001 three years ago I got the opportunity to visit the United States. I was very excited when I mistakenly heard my mother talking to my friend's father; Tom's father called me to join the United States on a Toms family vacation. I could not sleep that night. The next morning my mother told me good news. I am going to Florida and are planning to find a girl. That bracelet is always my baby, and it reminds me that she gave me a lot of mine. It has had a permanent impact on me. Every time I see it, her brilliant memories and a wonderful journey of Santo Domingo appeared in my head. When combining these beads to make a love bracelet, a simple bunch of beads can be one of the most precious gifts you will receive.