brittdeno
Jan 11, 2010
Undergraduate / USC essay about adapting into a new environment [3]
Great start :) You're setting a nice opening scene for your essay, and I like how it unfolds! Here's a potential revision of your first two paragraphs (which, of course, you're all welcome to revise some more). When you do your second draft, think about varying your sentence structure a bit more; it will help things flow better!
Standing in the middle of the suffocating atmosphere of The National airport in Vietnam, I grasped for air. Leaving behind the familiar and comforting feeling of my homeland, I took flight to a foreign nation. Once I landed in LAX airport, the sight of paved streets, rushing cars, and mechanical stairs bewildered me and as I advanced towards the exit, I prepared myself for the challenges ahead.
"In the final moments before I departed from (use the name of the actual airport!) in Vietnam, I gasped for air. Not only did the stale atmosphere inside the airport feel suffocating to me, but I was also about to leave the familiarity and comfort of my homeland. Before I knew it, my plane landed in Los Angeles International Airport. The sight of mechanical stairs, rushing cars, and paved streets bewildered me. As I cautiously made my way toward the exit, I mentally prepared myself for the challenges ahead."
When I arrived in California for the first time, I've stepped into a completely different environment. Amidst the unfamiliar ambiance, the sight of my grandma's flimsy body in a floral traditional gown reminded me of the comfort of home; however the sound of two American women chit-chatting while passing by dragged me back to the paved side walk of LAX airport. Once I arrived in my family's new home, more oddities struck out at me as a constant reminder that I am no longer in the comfort of my homeland.
"Arriving in California for the first time was like stepping onto a completely different planet. The sight of my grandma's flimsy body in a traditional floral gown immediately reminded me of Vietnam, but the sound of two American women chit-chatting dragged me back to where I was standing -- the noisy sidewalk of LAX. Once I arrived in my family's new home, even more oddities stuck out as a constant reminder that this was not home."
I've got to stop procrastinating and write an essay of my own, but I hope that helps a bit and gives you an idea of how to revise!
Britt
Great start :) You're setting a nice opening scene for your essay, and I like how it unfolds! Here's a potential revision of your first two paragraphs (which, of course, you're all welcome to revise some more). When you do your second draft, think about varying your sentence structure a bit more; it will help things flow better!
Standing in the middle of the suffocating atmosphere of The National airport in Vietnam, I grasped for air. Leaving behind the familiar and comforting feeling of my homeland, I took flight to a foreign nation. Once I landed in LAX airport, the sight of paved streets, rushing cars, and mechanical stairs bewildered me and as I advanced towards the exit, I prepared myself for the challenges ahead.
"In the final moments before I departed from (use the name of the actual airport!) in Vietnam, I gasped for air. Not only did the stale atmosphere inside the airport feel suffocating to me, but I was also about to leave the familiarity and comfort of my homeland. Before I knew it, my plane landed in Los Angeles International Airport. The sight of mechanical stairs, rushing cars, and paved streets bewildered me. As I cautiously made my way toward the exit, I mentally prepared myself for the challenges ahead."
When I arrived in California for the first time, I've stepped into a completely different environment. Amidst the unfamiliar ambiance, the sight of my grandma's flimsy body in a floral traditional gown reminded me of the comfort of home; however the sound of two American women chit-chatting while passing by dragged me back to the paved side walk of LAX airport. Once I arrived in my family's new home, more oddities struck out at me as a constant reminder that I am no longer in the comfort of my homeland.
"Arriving in California for the first time was like stepping onto a completely different planet. The sight of my grandma's flimsy body in a traditional floral gown immediately reminded me of Vietnam, but the sound of two American women chit-chatting dragged me back to where I was standing -- the noisy sidewalk of LAX. Once I arrived in my family's new home, even more oddities stuck out as a constant reminder that this was not home."
I've got to stop procrastinating and write an essay of my own, but I hope that helps a bit and gives you an idea of how to revise!
Britt