Fifteenth of January in 2011, it was the day which I made a decision to go to the US for my bachelor diploma. Earlier than I went to America, I had a big amount of issues to arrange: do researches about universities in the US, write paperwork to use to a college, get a visa in order that I may go to America legally, and so forth. In spite of everything this stuff had been accomplished, I purchased a flight ticket to America. The college I selected was Marquette College and my vacation spot was Milwaukee.
I felt actually enthusiastic about this flight. In spite of everything, this was going to be the longest flight that I had ever taken. It crossed the Pacific Ocean, so it would take me 26 hours to get to Milwaukee.
At first, I used to be so curious in regards to the folks round me, as a result of all of them had a special colour of pores and skin, hair, eyes from me. I preferred this sense, it made me really feel that I had already been in America.
Then we began chatting, after all, and we had a good time. However my completely happy and excited temper disappeared quickly, due to this lengthy and boring journey. After some time, a phenomenal airline stewardess requested me if I needed some meals. Have you learnt how I answered this provide? “I don’t like that smile in your face, get out of my face, please!”. That was my reply. All of a sudden, I felt unhappy and lonely, and began lacking my household, like a house chook.
After which, taking naps grew to become the one factor I want to do throughout this flight. Hastily, the airplane started to shake and it was shaking actually exhausting. Even, you may not even hold your steadiness simply. In a while, the sound of the captain of this airplane got here from the printed, and it mentioned” You guys are fortunate, our airplane goes to fall into the Pacific Ocean. Isn’t it superb! I've by no means had this accident earlier than. So let’s get pleasure from it.” That sound disappeared within the noisy and screaming soundings.
On the identical time, our airplane was falling down in the dead of night and gloomy sky. The one factor I may do was prey for good luck. If we may fall into the ocean, it could not be that unhealthy. Due to the ocean water, we would survive this crash. “ Oh no! We're going to hit an island.” somebody shouted out. It was Hawaii. Really, that will be my first selection, if I had been planning to take a trip. Now, I've to say, my dream got here true. There was not that a lot time for us to be alive. Let’s rely down. Three, two, one.
Lastly, I used to be mendacity on the ground with a damage leg. I noticed that it was a nightmare and I fell right down to the ground from the mattress. Right here, one factor was good: I survived from the “crash”, didn’t I?
And now, I've been in Milwaukee for six months, completely happy and secure. I actually benefit from the life right here with my academics, mates and American buddies.