My face didn't look so happy on the day we left to China. At least I would still remember some of the Vietnamese culture because my mom would be helping and supporting me with my Vietnamese. The three of us went without my grandmother and brother, I would miss them a lot but my parents would surely arrange a flight for them to come out and visit sometime. When I got there, I wanted to run back to Vietnam. People were spitting on the walkway and onto the highway when they're on a car. Living there for a period of time changed my perspective about China. I interacted with more friends in school and for the first time, I thought another country was better than Vietnam because it was more developed. China really helped me learn that don't ever judge a place when you just got there. You have to takre your time, and adjust to the way how people live there.