Living in America for the past 6 years was awesome. I got to see a totally different country, new culture, and most of all some interesting people. I move to America when I was 10. 아빠 had gotten a promotion and we had to move from Seoul to America. At the time I was sad because well.... I was leaving my friends and family behind, but I knew it was for the best. After 6 long year I finally get to go home. I finally get to see my family again. 엄마, 아빠, and myself all packed up our bags and headed to the airport. We checked out our bags in and boarded the plane. We had a slightly long ride ahead of us. We started taking off by 10 am, now I didn't sleep the night before because I was to excited, that and well I figured don't go to sleep because once you board the plane it will be night time in Seoul. It was a 11 hour plane ride, so I slept for about 9 hours and woke up before the plane landed. I stared out the window and looked at the beautiful clouds with the sun beaming onto them. The sky was a beautiful orangey pink color while the sun beamed through the clouds. It was a sight to see.
