We moved to our new house when I was 4 and it was really a big difference that it came to a point that I had a culture shock from where we lived before to where we live now. 1,085 more words
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What kind of monster you might ask?
Well, a go karting monster.
This week, I attended a function with my friend*. Go karting was the order of the day, but I am the first to admit, I was really hesitant in racing, because I know myself when it comes to mechanics. 673 more words
We are looking for that meadow —
How will we know it?
It’s…golden. Have you been here before?
The light on it it glows… 386 more words
There was a time in the not too distant past when you didn’t need a passport to get into the USA from Canada, back when your drivers licence or birth certificate was more than enough, man I used to be in the USA every other weekend , my friends and I would load up the car and head across the border simply to have coffee in Billings Montana, sometimes Butte if we wanted a change of pace. 992 more words