My experience

The first time that I went to another country, I was eight years old. I went to China. When I arrived the airport, I was so excited. My sister, mother and I went to burger king to have breakfast. I chose the very big hot dog because I was so hungry. I was so full but my mother forced me to finish it. I was trying to finish them, the very big hot dog wasn’t delicious at all at that moment. Then after I felt so full, I wanted to go to toilet but I couldn’t find the toilet. I felt terrible, because I was so full and stomachache. When I found the toilet, I had the diarrhea. It was so hot in the toilet that I wanted to lie down. I could faint but I kept myself awake. After I released everything out of my stomach, I didn’t feel the pain anymore. I was still felt dizzy and wanted to vomit. It was time to go to the airplane so I didn’t vomit yet. I was so dizzy on the plane and I vomit in the provided bags I used about four bags. I really hate the toilets in China, they were so dirty. I always defecated in the hotel before I left to outside. I hate that trip so much, and I hate hot dog since that time.