Saturday, May 7, 2011
Canadian Citizenship Ceremony Cat cook call cuck
On May 3, 2011 we got up very early in the morning. When I finished my breakfast I brushed my teeth and got dressed. My mom forced me to wear gentle clothes. The T-shirt had a collar which I don't usually wear. I like to wear T-shirt without collars. It makes feel weird. The jeans was very hard and I don't like wearing jeans!!!!! It makes me feel very very very uncomfortable. We were almost late. Luckily, we were in time. They checked our landing paper and permanent resident card. Then we could go in and we sat down. Mom's seat and my seat was seperated. The judge began speaking. What a long talk!! He talked about the rules of citizhens should follow. We can have the right to vote. We have to obey the laws of Canada. It was boring! And we went out one by one to get our citizen certificates. I think kid doesn't have to go out but they did. So after my mom received the certificate, it was my turn. Nobody went out. The judge popped his eye and felt surprised. He shouted,"Hey little man, why don't you come out." Then the people started laughing. I came out. My mom felt embarrassed. There were about 90 people in the ceremony. They were coming from different contries such Pakistan, Russia, China and ............................... After all, we took photos with the funny judge. Then we went home. At night, we celebrated in a Thai Restaurant.
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Good writing capturing both the event and your feeling.
ReplyDeleteYou'll like jeans!