I spend my whole 4th of July holiday with Henry and his friends. I had a plan to go to some places near downtown, so I called Henry in the morning. He told me that he was going to spend his time with his American friends. I thought that it might not be a bad idea to know his American friends.
He found them in the Toastmaster group of the university. There were a married couple, an American and an Indian, and an Asian girl. They were all good warm people. They told me, "Henry's friends are our friends."
At first, we went to a cinema. We watched a fun movie named "Now you see me." We all liked it.
Then we went to a Mediterranean restaurant. It was my first time that I went there. The food was good. Most of them were quite similar to my home country's food. Then, we went to their house. They had a three bed room town house. I was really tired, but I had no choice other than staying there. Another American girl joined us later. She was an average good-looking girl. She didn't pay attention to me at all. When she came to the house, she didn't say hi to me. I don't know whether it is a part of their culture or it is her personality. It is really good that Henry had time to find friends.
I called Martin, and we went to a park near downtown to watch the fireworks. At the end of the highway, I noticed that the break is not working properly. I scared so bad because the car was reaching the traffic signal, and it was close to have an accident because of that break. Henry noticed that I forgot to bring down the hand-break. By the way, the car stopped where it should stop, and nothing happened.
The park was far from fireworks, but they told us that we couldn't find a parking place near it. So, we stayed at that park; however, it turned out that we couldn't see fireworks once it started. We could hear it, but we couldn't see it! I saw some happy families in the park. I hope to have a happy family someday. There were also some beautiful girls there, but they had come with their boyfriends. Nevertheless, I had a very bad feeling because of the break of my car. We went back home very late at night.
It was another holiday. The good thing was I knew more people, and I enjoyed it. The bad thing was that my car broke. I hope to have a better holiday next time.
He found them in the Toastmaster group of the university. There were a married couple, an American and an Indian, and an Asian girl. They were all good warm people. They told me, "Henry's friends are our friends."
At first, we went to a cinema. We watched a fun movie named "Now you see me." We all liked it.
Then we went to a Mediterranean restaurant. It was my first time that I went there. The food was good. Most of them were quite similar to my home country's food. Then, we went to their house. They had a three bed room town house. I was really tired, but I had no choice other than staying there. Another American girl joined us later. She was an average good-looking girl. She didn't pay attention to me at all. When she came to the house, she didn't say hi to me. I don't know whether it is a part of their culture or it is her personality. It is really good that Henry had time to find friends.
I called Martin, and we went to a park near downtown to watch the fireworks. At the end of the highway, I noticed that the break is not working properly. I scared so bad because the car was reaching the traffic signal, and it was close to have an accident because of that break. Henry noticed that I forgot to bring down the hand-break. By the way, the car stopped where it should stop, and nothing happened.
The park was far from fireworks, but they told us that we couldn't find a parking place near it. So, we stayed at that park; however, it turned out that we couldn't see fireworks once it started. We could hear it, but we couldn't see it! I saw some happy families in the park. I hope to have a happy family someday. There were also some beautiful girls there, but they had come with their boyfriends. Nevertheless, I had a very bad feeling because of the break of my car. We went back home very late at night.
It was another holiday. The good thing was I knew more people, and I enjoyed it. The bad thing was that my car broke. I hope to have a better holiday next time.
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