Thanksgiving

*Note: I just got my computer back so I am retyping it.
Thanksgiving was a lonely and common day for me. Supposedly, my father was coming on Tuesday. But, later he told me he was coming this Monday. The day of Thanksgiving, I went to a hotel in South Beach, Loews. It was much better than being laid on a dorm's bed. South Beach was calm, which is very unusual. There were just a few people dressed out going to Delano Hotel or to Wall. Even though I was not in my dorm it was still kind of boring. I didn't know that Thanksgiving was such a big holiday in the US. In Bolivia I had this holiday just because I was in an American School, but no one really celebrated it. The only one was a friend of mine who is Jew. My friends here in UM were with their families or many of them went back home. So, my first Thanksgiving in Miami was not so good. Next year I'll travel or just go back home.