My Trip To America

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Our streets may be dirty, our technology lacking, our economy failing, and our politics is, to put it delicately, a mess. Yet our people persevere and that's why I am proud to call myself an Egyptian. It took me a while to not focus on the issues shown on the media and it wasn't until a trip to Egypt that I really learned about or diverse culture. I went in disgusted, Egypt is a very different place from Troy, my hometown. There's sand in every possible crevice, ghetto donkey carriages, and the smell of middle eastern fried food is everywhere. But it wasn't until I really got to interact with the people that I realized we are more than just our appearance. There's a warm heartedness that's prevalent in Egypt that just showcased here in America.

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