Life is Adventure

The new way I had to meet was hawaii, a place known as heaven of the human world, when I came here, I did not tell anyone except my family. And especially, it took nearly three months for my friends to know that I had immigrated to the United States. I once said I would never feel homesick but then it came. I missed my family, every night I went to my uncle’s house to eat and sometimes had some beer (I felt pretty normal and I was sixteen years old at that time). Sometimes exercise walks every night. When I was sad, I often rode a motorbike around town and sat somewhere to watch the sky at night or sat in my uncle’s cafe to listen to music and ready to help him when the cafe was crowded . In Hawaii, I have just stayed indoors and rarely gone out unless my family wants to go somewhere, I don’t have too many friends here and even when I’m in Vietnam, I am hardly too concerned about it. It’s because I’m always alone. The difficult thing about me when I was in Hawaii was that going to eat has had to move to quite a distance and sometimes traffic and I was quite tired of that. In Vietnam, I just rode a motorbike to a small restaurant and buy food to take home, from my house to there it only took a few minutes to ride a motorbike so it’s great because I won’t be afraid of hunger. In Hawaii, they still have canned food and fast food but maybe I can’t eat them much. There is a special thing about myself that I now know is that I am a person living happily outside but inside is the sorrow surrounding. But for me life is an adventure so fatigue sometimes takes me down. but I have no free time to care about that, so being strong and getting rid of sadness and tiredness is the best thing I can do to forget homesickness.