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Personal Narrative: A Day In Arizona
The day had come, as usual, I woke up in the morning and it seems nothing different. It’s around 8 o'clock. I found my cell phone; however, the time was show 23:00 pm. Due to the different time, I realized, here is Arizona, certainly, I with my friends arrived last night. Since that time, I was worried and felt excited. Everything for us are unfamiliar, we should to fit into this new circumstance.

After my friends woke up, we decided to buy some food because we’re missing the breakfast which is hotel provided. Hence, we want to buy some food by walk, and we asked the hotel staff where we can find the restaurant and how we can go to campus, she is really patiently and show to us how to go. I have to say that august in Arizona is really.
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