Personal Narrative: My First Coming To The United States

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Since I first came to The United State from my country, Sierra Leone, I had a problem with reading and writing due to my speaking two native languages. When I started High School I was put in a second English class with other foreign students because I had difficulties with writing, and understanding what I read. Although I was bullied throughout my High School years due to my accent I was the focus and determine to do very well in my classes. One of my proudest moments in High School was when I made the Honor Roll and had a certificate for Perfect Attendance throughout a school year. I’m not a straight-A student, but I am a very determined person.
I attend Neumann University in 2011 for my undergraduate years. During my freshman year, I allowed

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