One of what makes me be lonely is the difference of food. In Korea, my breakfast, lunch and dinner were rice with many side dishes and a Korean soup. Here I have bread at the breakfast and lunch time. Breakfast is toasts. Lunch is sandwitches which my friend brings. Only dinner is rice. I have rice with Kimchi, tuna, and laver. There is no Korean soup.
In Korea, there are many dishes on the table. If I had some money, I could go to a restaurant and have many dishes. If I had no money, I could have many dishes at home.
Whenever I think of Korean foods, I feel lonely and think of my mother. Today I had a piecve of pizza at dinner and I felt lonely. So I planned that I would have got marriage two years later from now and would returned to USA to continue to study. In Korea, I will study cooking and In USA, I will cook for her. She will cook for me, too. It’s just my dream.