lunes, 15 de febrero de 2010
Personal Experience
One of my favorite personal experiencies was over two years ago. Me and my family were traveling to Foreworth, Texas (near Dallas). They always told me that i would have to help them because everything was in english: the highways, exits, streets, boulevards. I was 11 years old at that time... imagine that! I was terrified, afraid to dissapoint them. On the other hand, i was very excited about the idea of showing to my familly how muck¡h i knew about english. Fortunately, everything was ok ( I mean, we almost miss an exit in one of the most hectic citys in texas: Houston) once you miss an exit there... there's no turning back, lots of bridges, I was shocked! at the end we enjoyed a pleasent day at Six Flags.
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