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It was memorable date November 6, 2005 for myself when I flew for the first time in America. I have a mixed emotions since its my first time to flew outside the country. I was arrived safe in LAX, California after 13 long hours flying. I have 2 more short flights on following day before I arrived in my final destination in Denver, Colorado. I thanks God for a wonderful people that Ive met through the whole flights. It's in Los Angeles, California my port of entry and luckily that the Immigration official was a pure blooded Filipino and never gave me hard time in processing my documents. In fact, I was allowed to exit after his interview so no need for me to fall in line for the customs luggage checking. I am so blessed that a lot of Filipinos in the waiting area are willing to help me for my next stop.
A snowy weather welcomes my arrival for my final destination in Denver, Colorado. It's been 3 days that I've never have a chance to slept for the entire itinerary. But it felt good and worthy when I seen a familiar face in the waiting area. Hb's patiently waiting for my arrival and the rest is history lol.
I cant believe that I was living in US for four years and within these years I'll become a US citizen. I'm still reminiscing on how I've flew for the first time here and cant believe its been 4 years then.
Ohhh Happy Anniversary for my sweet arrival in USA lol!