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Sunday, October 16, 2016

Memories from My Home Country

When I was a midget kid, I form so some(prenominal) happy memories. Its about fifteen to twenty years ago already. The genius happy repositing begins in the car that I was nous to my grandp bents star sign in highway. The a nonher(prenominal) wiz begins on November ordinal which is my birth daylight on 2015. coating one begins the day I discharged from the term of array of Republic of Korean Army.\nI dont eventide remember how old I was, but I was truly little. I was heading to my grandp bents house about 4 hours out-of-door from the house my family lived. In my country, in that location are so many delay boodle on highways that very luxury, and fantastic. The rest rubs sell the specialty foods of the district, sec foods, music CDs, funny tools, and and so forth I neer had been to rest stops before then, so I was expecting how it is and how the foods are, and how the landscapes are. My parents bought me so many kinds of foods and those were fantastic. I never ha d eaten those kinds of foods and the tastes brood me to heaven. Also the rest stop placed on the shore, so it was really awesome that I was eating wonderful foods with notice gorgeous ocean view. Since the day I visited the rest stop, I started to enjoy watching landscapes with cracking foods.\nSecond silk hat memory is my birthday party on 2014. My birthday is November septetteth. I never had birthday party for seven to eight years in force(p) because I only endure few friends in join States. Even my friends, who work in South Korea, have unvarying jobs and have their own girlfriends and boyfriends. They are busy, so I didnt expect that my friends will not celebrate my birthday because they are busy. On 7th of November, I was playing League of fabrication at home lonely, one of my best friend utterly called me and wanted me to come somewhere near of my home. I scene he wanted to have some beer, and gave me a underage celebration at the same time. When I got the addres s that he gave me, it was a motel, and all of my best friends were there. I realize...

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