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Created on 2004-11-02 03:36:36 (#5017204), last updated 2004-12-12
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| Name: | braves1224 |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 12-24 |
| Location: | New York, United States |
about me...
i was born in korea 12/24/84. lived there for a small portion of my childhood. i stayed on a farm with my mom, which was right near my uncles farm. my dad was in the United States at the time, getting settled in i suppose. i dont remember exactly when but i moved to the US around 1990, maybe 1991, but i was in second grade at the time. i lived in a bad neighborhood for the first few monthes of my potentially permenant stay in america- elmhurst, in new york city. going to school in a foreign country for the first time was one of the worst experiences of my life. maybe it was just elmhurst but the damage had been done. i soon moved to a much better place called bayside but i just didnt wanna be here any more. i remember wondering why my family had moved when all my relatives were back home, and they still are, to this day. my sense of home became completely distorted. i had no friends to help me along the way and to top it off, the language barrier was like a dagger in the lower part of my left kidney.
im gonna stop writing here because im tired and im about to go to sleep. to be continued...
i was born in korea 12/24/84. lived there for a small portion of my childhood. i stayed on a farm with my mom, which was right near my uncles farm. my dad was in the United States at the time, getting settled in i suppose. i dont remember exactly when but i moved to the US around 1990, maybe 1991, but i was in second grade at the time. i lived in a bad neighborhood for the first few monthes of my potentially permenant stay in america- elmhurst, in new york city. going to school in a foreign country for the first time was one of the worst experiences of my life. maybe it was just elmhurst but the damage had been done. i soon moved to a much better place called bayside but i just didnt wanna be here any more. i remember wondering why my family had moved when all my relatives were back home, and they still are, to this day. my sense of home became completely distorted. i had no friends to help me along the way and to top it off, the language barrier was like a dagger in the lower part of my left kidney.
im gonna stop writing here because im tired and im about to go to sleep. to be continued...
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