I'm guessing that many of you have travel experiences otherwise, enjoy this post. It will discuss my travel experience the night I entered to this country. I thought that coming to the United States was a quite exciting journey for me especially in the beginning. However, it was nothing like what I expected it to be. I was pretty much healthy when I left Nairobi, Kenya for the United States. My flight was also quite smooth. It was packed with many of my close friends, so I was not traveling alone.
Unfortunately, my happy flight ended up unhappy. I got sick on my way to Phoenix, Arizona. I had a bad cold that I will never forget. I was coughing, sneezing, and shaking on the plane. Yet, I did not have any idea where I was going to end up with that terrible cold.
For a change, I was lucky enough to have my former sponsors waiting for me at the airport. They directed me to my new apartment where I spent that night without sleep, probably due to the cold. I could not keep up with it anymore, so I took a trip to the emergency room at noon the next day. Finally, I returned home and I slept like a brand, newborn baby.
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