My first week in the USA
Karen V. Arboleda E.
My first week in the U.S. was full of unexpected experiences. On the first day of August 30, I arrived so tired; it was my first unexpected time. It was different. I remembered it was dark at 8 or nine pm, and that was not common in my country because, in my country, it is normally dark at 6:30 pm. The second unexpected experience for me was when I went for the first time to COSTCO with my friends, I saw one onion and was so big, that was in same week that I arrived here, my friend said really Karen you can see so many things here and you are happy for only see one big onion. In conclusion my first week in the USA was unexpected because something that is not common for you could be became in something unexpected.
