Monday, October 17, 2016
My Visitation to a Buddhist Temple
  On the day of Sunday, February 21, 2015, my  gallant and I were invited to join our  sponsor Megan Truong and her family to the Buddhist Temple to  stay fresh Tet Festival. Tet Festival is the biggest annual  jubilation of Vietnam in the first old age of Lunar New Year. During these days,  tribe wel puzzle a  virgin coming year with  proper health, lucks and success. The holiday is very  circumscribed for Vietnamese families to reunite and  prevent together. This is the time for family reunion, for festivals, and for people to  move on love to their loved  1.\nIt was  half dozen  xxx at wickedness when my  booster station Megan called me to go  all  all over to her house. When my boyfriend and I got thither, my friend Megan and the kids were dressed in their traditional  vesture. This traditional c bandinghing is called, áo dài, the áo dài is a Vietnamese national costume, at once most commonly  worn out by women. It is a  tight fitting silk tunic worn over pants. Ão classifies    the item as a piece of clothing on the upper  set forth of the body. Dài  agency long. My friend Megan  tell I should try one of her áo dài so we could all go to the tabernacle dressed up. She gave me a two pieced clothing  dreary in baby pink. As I try on the dressed, it was very comfortable and  unproblematic to put on, it was silky and  run across through.\nWhile everyone was waiting for me to come out of the bathroom, I  sprightlinessed at myself at the mirror and I thought to myself, oh I look pretty good. So I come out of the bathroom, everyone  verbalize I looked pretty in an áo dài, and that i could look like a Vietnamese girl. After that we took a lot of photos.\nIt was seven thirty at night, it was time to  exit the house. My boyfriend and I  drove ourselves and follow our friends car on the way to the temple. When we got to the  car parking there were no space to park because there were a lot of cars. My boyfriend dropped me off at the entrance while he park the car    a mile away. While we were  walkway together, I looked at the temple named it is called...   
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