A meaningful journey in my life was when i volunteer on going to Nicaragua and help bringing food and water to poor families that lived in small villages. First, it was hard to see those families work so hard on long shifts for a small pay and struggling to bring food and water to their homes, I felt very fortunate to bring at least some extra needs to them. Also, it impacted me to see in the conditions the lived because of the small amount of space with a lot of people inside of it, and some villages had wholes on the ceilings and when it rained, water came through it and flooded some areas of the perimeter. Lastly, it was meaningful to see that no matter how tough their lives were, a smile would always be on their faces and that to me was priceless because It made a more grateful person that I was before. A meaningful journey in my life was when i volunteer on going to Nicaragua because now it makes me value everything I have.
I really like this comment because it is sadly and i like the way he and the other ones were helping the poor guys that did not have anything to eat or drink. i am glad because they did something great and putted the kids a smile in their faces and hopefully one day I will be doing something like this, when given a chance.
A journey that was meaningful to me was when I and my family went to L.A. to visit my aunt. I really had a great time. first, i spend time with my cousins and went to explore the neighborhood. Second, i went to the best burger place in the world "In and Out". by far the best burgers i have had. Then i went to the beach with my family and had a really good time . Wilbert.
the first time I went to cut my hair was on a nice day in my country and I was having an awesome moment when my dad told me i needed a hair cut so he told me he would cut it instead of paying one dollar he messed my hair up. i had a bad experience so i went the nearest barbershop who really knew how to fix my hair ...
meaningful journey is when i went back to my country (cameroun) in 2013. it was meaningful because i got to see all my old friend back. and he was something i would never forget because they remind me wen i was little how we were playing when we were kid
My journey that have gone through is finishing high school. it was bittersweet i wanted to leave so bad but whne the the time came it was hard to say goodbye to all the teachers and classmates that i have made over those 12 years. i have encounter teachers who the best and some that i didnt get a long. those teachers who have helped me through out those 12 years i thank them so much.
Coming to america , it was one of the best moment of my life. It was a long trip.First my family and I went to Ethiopia for a quick stop,then from there we went to Italy where we stayed for a day.Last and not least, we took a plane from Roma to here . It took us 2 days to get here
A meaningful journey in my life was when I was in New York City.It was the first time to go out of my country and meet foreigners.I experienced new cultures. In addition, it was a chance to make global friends. I was very happy to meet new friends and make excited memories.
My meaningful journey was when I came to America. I remember eating the Crispy Creamy croissants given to me by the waitresses in the plane. I also remember being able to see the big blue sky in a closer view. Finally, I remember hearing the plane making a big noise while it was landing.
The first time I went back to my hometown was the most meaningful to me. I met my grandparents, relatives and friends after a long time. I missed them a lot. In that trip, I had a lot of fun and happy memories. I told them about my life in US, some difficulties I faced to. And they encouraged me a lot.They gave me great supports. After this trip, I felt stronger and lived better. If I have a chance, I will come back. Michelle.
the frist time i went camping was a very scary experience. in september 2012 my bestfriend and i decided to go camping in the forest.the forest was 13 miles away from the city we lived.it was 5pm when we left our city.we drove 30 min and studenly a big rock crached to the window.we stop the car,get out of the car and tried to see wath happend.we sudenly saw a big animal coming we jumped in the car and run away.but the big animal was still follow us.we finaly found a village where we slept the night with some stranges who had the same experience.the night was the longest night i ever spend in my life
My meaningful journey was when I took a trip with my soccer Team. I went outside to my country there where was civil war.First, when the coach announced us which who we were playing everyone was afraid. Before we took the bus, all the team stated to praise to arrived safe. At the station, our bus were waiting us, ugly,old and the engine was making a lot of noisy. Secondly, when we started taking road, in few miles to the place we started seeing destroy houses. Arrived at place population were moving away because of civil war. In conclusion my journey was scary and helps me to understand that it is not everywhere population are having fun to play soccer, somewhere population are suffering.
My meaningful journey was when I experienced snow for the first time. Since I came from a tropical country, I was happy and excited to see how snow looked in reality. It was white, beautiful and exceptional. I asked my friend to take a picture so that I could show my family back home and remember that first event.
A meaningful journey in my life was when i volunteer on going to Nicaragua and help bringing food and water to poor families that lived in small villages. First, it was hard to see those families work so hard on long shifts for a small pay and struggling to bring food and water to their homes, I felt very fortunate to bring at least some extra needs to them. Also, it impacted me to see in the conditions the lived because of the small amount of space with a lot of people inside of it, and some villages had wholes on the ceilings and when it rained, water came through it and flooded some areas of the perimeter. Lastly, it was meaningful to see that no matter how tough their lives were, a smile would always be on their faces and that to me was priceless because It made a more grateful person that I was before. A meaningful journey in my life was when i volunteer on going to Nicaragua because now it makes me value everything I have.
ReplyDeleteI really like this comment because it is sadly and i like the way he and the other ones were helping the poor guys that did not have anything to eat or drink. i am glad because they did something great and putted the kids a smile in their faces and hopefully one day I will be doing something like this, when given a chance.
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DeleteA journey that was meaningful to me was when I and my family went to L.A. to visit my aunt. I really had a great time. first, i spend time with my cousins and went to explore the neighborhood. Second, i went to the best burger place in the world "In and Out". by far the best burgers i have had. Then i went to the beach with my family and had a really good time .
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the first time I went to cut my hair was on a nice day in my country and I was having an awesome moment when my dad told me i needed a hair cut so he told me he would cut it instead of paying one dollar he messed my hair up. i had a bad experience so i went the nearest barbershop who really knew how to fix my hair ...
ReplyDeletemeaningful journey is when i went back to my country (cameroun) in 2013. it was meaningful because i got to see all my old friend back. and he was something i would never forget because they remind me wen i was little how we were playing when we were kid
ReplyDeleteMy journey that have gone through is finishing high school. it was bittersweet i wanted to leave so bad but whne the the time came it was hard to say goodbye to all the teachers and classmates that i have made over those 12 years. i have encounter teachers who the best and some that i didnt get a long. those teachers who have helped me through out those 12 years i thank them so much.
ReplyDeleteComing to america , it was one of the best moment of my life. It was a long trip.First my family and I went to Ethiopia for a quick stop,then from there we went to Italy where we stayed for a day.Last and not least, we took a plane from Roma to here . It took us 2 days to get here
ReplyDeleteA meaningful journey in my life was when I was in New York City.It was the first time to go out of my country and meet foreigners.I experienced new cultures. In addition, it was a chance to make global friends. I was very happy to meet new friends and make excited memories.
ReplyDeleteMy meaningful journey was when I came to America. I remember eating the Crispy Creamy croissants given to me by the waitresses in the plane. I also remember being able to see the big blue sky in a closer view. Finally, I remember hearing the plane making a big noise while it was landing.
ReplyDeleteThe first time I went back to my hometown was the most meaningful to me. I met my grandparents, relatives and friends after a long time. I missed them a lot. In that trip, I had a lot of fun and happy memories. I told them about my life in US, some difficulties I faced to. And they encouraged me a lot.They gave me great supports. After this trip, I felt stronger and lived better. If I have a chance, I will come back.
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the frist time i went camping was a very scary experience. in september 2012 my bestfriend and i decided to go camping in the forest.the forest was 13 miles away from the city we lived.it was 5pm when we left our city.we drove 30 min and studenly a big rock crached to the window.we stop the car,get out of the car and tried to see wath happend.we sudenly saw a big animal coming we jumped in the car and run away.but the big animal was still follow us.we finaly found a village where we slept the night with some stranges who had the same experience.the night was the longest night i ever spend in my life
ReplyDeleteMy meaningful journey was when I took a trip with my soccer Team. I went outside to my country there where was civil war.First, when the coach announced us which who we were playing everyone was afraid. Before we took the bus, all the team stated to praise to arrived safe. At the station, our bus were waiting us, ugly,old and the engine was making a lot of noisy. Secondly, when we started taking road, in few miles to the place we started seeing destroy houses. Arrived at place population were moving away because of civil war. In conclusion my journey was scary and helps me to understand that it is not everywhere population are having fun to play soccer, somewhere population are suffering.
ReplyDeleteMy meaningful journey was when I experienced snow for the first time. Since I came from a tropical country, I was happy and excited to see how snow looked in reality. It was white, beautiful and exceptional. I asked my friend to take a picture so that I could show my family back home and remember that first event.
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