Reflection On My Immigration Experience

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During my immigration from Pakistan to America I was very excited about foreign education and about new lifestyle. In Pakistan I was a bright student, I went to college in Pakistan for one year as an Engineering student and also did exams and passed all my classes with flying colors. At the day I went home early and mother gave a one good news about our immigration to America. At that point, me and my family members were so, much happy and excited. We did our packing and collecting all our important paper that will help us to prove our self in American be a legal immigrant.
When went to America on May 3, 2104 me and my family experience experience new environment, saw different peoples across the world and heard many new languages. Then,
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I found out that there is a college near me Delaware County Community College that matched with my major degree and it’s tuition fees is much lower than other four year college and offers many opportunities for students such as merit based scholarships, financial support ACT 101 and many types of counseling that help student to be successful and ready for their higher education. So, for that I talked with my teacher and family about this school to go to. Then, I filled out my application for that I got selected and took my placement test to select my class and I got very good classes like MATH 151, …show more content…
On that English class I did my work

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