A Time When I Felt Excluded
Introduction
I remember my first time in 11th grade from Africa. Everything for me was very different, People could not understand me when I spoke and I did not understand them when they spoke, the food was different and the people were different. I was like a newborn baby, I felt very much excluded. I lost my confidence. I began to hate school. I hated the people. I hated that my parents brought me to America. I missed my country, my family and my friends because I didn’t have any friends to talk to………..