Surprisingly, it was a beautiful sunny morning even Vietnam was in rainy season. Because of that, I could feel it was a good start. After taking a cool shower to refresh, I chose my favorite hot pink dress because I believed that color would bring me luck. Not to mention my hair was so nice and neat. At the same time, my mom had my breakfast, xôi đậu (mung bean sticky rice) ready. Even though it was my least favorite food, she wanted me to have it for breakfast because đậu meant pass in Vietnamese . While we having breakfast together, my mom said: "I was so worried about your interview that made me could not sleep last night." She continued: "It is the forth of July, not a good day for such an important interview". Every her single word woke me up once again because the number four, and seven were considered unlucky number in Vietnamese culture. Taking a deep breath, I looked at her worried eyes, tenderly hold her hand and responded: "Mom, no more worry, no more waiting." I said confidently: "From deep inside, I can feel this is my chance and this is the right time. I have been waiting long enough." Then I think: "Everyone should deserve a fresh start. So do I." Without delay, right after finishing the breakfast, I decided to leave the house, and go to the U.S Embassy because I did not want to wait for any half of a
Surprisingly, it was a beautiful sunny morning even Vietnam was in rainy season. Because of that, I could feel it was a good start. After taking a cool shower to refresh, I chose my favorite hot pink dress because I believed that color would bring me luck. Not to mention my hair was so nice and neat. At the same time, my mom had my breakfast, xôi đậu (mung bean sticky rice) ready. Even though it was my least favorite food, she wanted me to have it for breakfast because đậu meant pass in Vietnamese . While we having breakfast together, my mom said: "I was so worried about your interview that made me could not sleep last night." She continued: "It is the forth of July, not a good day for such an important interview". Every her single word woke me up once again because the number four, and seven were considered unlucky number in Vietnamese culture. Taking a deep breath, I looked at her worried eyes, tenderly hold her hand and responded: "Mom, no more worry, no more waiting." I said confidently: "From deep inside, I can feel this is my chance and this is the right time. I have been waiting long enough." Then I think: "Everyone should deserve a fresh start. So do I." Without delay, right after finishing the breakfast, I decided to leave the house, and go to the U.S Embassy because I did not want to wait for any half of a