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My Journey From Piscataway, New Bedroom

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I am not an average American student. Who speaks fluent English and writes an extraordinary essay. My essay will be weak, but you will understand what I am trying to say. I initiated my journey from Piscataway, New Jersey, with no idea how English is used. I was 15 years old when I started my sophomore year in Piscataway high school. With no ESL class because during my admission process I took my first ESL test in which I advanced in that test. I was in that school for 2 and half months. Then we moved to Ohio on 21st November 2013 right before thanksgiving break. Then on the same day I took my Second ESL test and I advanced again, so I took a regular English class in 10th grade, but I was having problem in understanding the same vocabulary.

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