My First Day In Canada

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Have you ever feel like getting lost in a journey that nobody would travel with you and there are no one can be able to help you out? That what I felt on my first day of school in Grade 9, the first day of school in Canada.

Yes, I was not lucky enough to born in Canada, I was came from China. In my mind, what made China become the best place in the world is its language. Similarly, what made Canada become parts of my lost journey is its language. However, I was not the one would give up on the challenges but the one faces it and get it over because I am carrying the honor of my family.

I was born in a very ordinary family. My grandmother was a farmer, my mother was a farmer, and my father was a farmer. I thought I would become a farmer one day at once, but that wasn’t the life I had dreamed, that should never be the kinds of life I am going to have in this modern time. Through the effort my mother and father put on, they became the first one who moved out of the countryside to the big modern city in China. That wasn’t the end of their journey, they all the way went to Cambodia and working there for over ten years during wars. What they had done for me made my life much more easier. As every happy ending in the child’s fairy tales, I finally came to this world. …show more content…

She was my first teacher. She taught me how to eat, taught me how to speak, took care of me, and she would do everything that would make me better. The only thing I could do to repay for her love was studying harder and harder in order to become the best in her eyes, and make more money to repay all the love and care she gave to

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