Morbid Much Entertaining Blog

I am part of a minority group. I am one of the millions of Asians who migrated in America. I spent almost 90% of my childhood in this nation. I must say that growing up in a new nation can be confusing at times. My parents would teach me history of my original lineage and at school I get to learn the history of America. It is a good thing I am not dyslexic or else that could mean trouble. The first time I truly experienced being an American was when I voted for the national elections. Now that I am working, I still need to be reminded of my American citizenship through the use of political cufflinks that has the American flag and the statue of Liberty.