My Trip to China

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It was the first week after school was over and I was enjoying every minute of it with my friends, trying to forget that I was leaving in just a few days. I ignored the fact that I should be packing two months worth of supplies for a country that I have never been to. I didn’t know which one I hated more, the guilt that I didn’t even want to see my own country, or having to give up my entire summer. I didn’t want to leave. It was early in the morning as I found myself stuffing my oversized luggage into the compartments above. All I could think of was how much I would be dreading the trip, knowing that it was just the beginning. As I stepped off the plane into the polluted city of Hong Kong, I was already upset. My dad tried hard to impress me about how great our country was but I just couldn’t accept it. I felt different, an Americanized Chinese kid. For the two months straight it was the same thing everyday, just hanging out and visiting relatives. I tried everything I could to make time fly by faster. Eventually I got used to the schedule and just dealt with it. When the time came for us to leave, i jumped out of my two months of depression. In the end I learned some things. I realized how good I have it here in America and how thankful I am to have the luxuries I have. Although the trip was long and boring, I came to my senses and saw it as an

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