Memoir

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Personal Memoir
I was twelve when THAT happened. It was the last day of the one week vacation to the Sydney Harbour that blew our mind by its admiring beauty. We were driving back home, when my dad suddenly changed the route. “Where on Earth are we going?” I remember how I kept asking my dad with a surprising face, but he kept ignoring me as usual. We kept driving in a very high speed and suddenly stopped in a very populated place. As I got out of the car the cold morning breeze gushed through my hair, welcoming me to the paradise. I remember the scent of wild berries and eucalyptus that enhanced my senses by letting me to track down the location of paradise. Then THAT happened! Suddenly I caught my eye on THAT. “OH MY GOD!!!” I shouted as I saw the view that stole my eyes. As a person that come from another country, I felt so lucky to witness this view.
“How lucky am I to be Australian!!!” I told myself as I witnessed the exclusive view that enhanced my senses. It was the famous Australian mountain: The Three Sisters, also known as the Blue Mountain (New South Wales). I remember how the Three Sisters stood still, staring at the big blue sky and looking down at one of their waterfalls that flow down like a long white wedding dress that decorated with big black pebbles. There were cockatoos all over the place greeting us as we explore the view that blew our minds. They were screeching and squealing and acting as they are the guardians of the beautiful Three Sisters. “This is the Paradise” I told myself as I run my eyes through the view. As I stared at the Three Sister I felt so lucky to be Australian, because for me, being Australian isn’t all about eating, drinking or entertaining, because it is all about exploring and be whatev...

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...member and never forget, because as a migrator who came from another country I have a distinguish background, when comparing with other Australians. As May West: an American actor used to say “You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.” Because you never know who would you become in the future and what obstacles would you face, but you have to have fun and experience the world while you can, because you would be in a state that everyone would disgust. If you are out there thinking that being Australian is all about eating ,drinking and partying, you have to believe that you are wrong, because for me being Australian is all about being who you are and achieving your goals. So if you are reading this you need to remember that, “One experience worth a million dollars.”
Dilki De Silva

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http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/259666.Mae_West

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