Power+of+Language

Power of Language Over the summer I went to India. We went to Goa after a week and we went there by a 12 hour train and came back with another 12 hour train. The trains were so long with nothing to do. The compartment belonged to only my family. It had AC's and a bunch of guys coming every now and then to ask us if we wanted some food. The most boring part was that tunnels every now and then went past and they were really long. The longest tunnel lasted for about two minutes. The tunnels were deep, dark and gloomy. They made the train ride even more boring. But the hotel in Goa was awesome. It was really expensive and was really big, almost as big as four football fields. I wasn't a big fan of what happened in Bombay either. It was good, except when my parents left me and my brother alone in the house and went somewhere. It slowly got really boring and when the time came for us to leave, I was happy and sad. Happy because we were going to have Internet and that our parents won't leave us in total boredom. Sad because I was going to leave my home country along with my relatives. The airplane rides were really boring too. First we have to go to Bangkok and then to India and vice-verse. We didn't do anything special in India except eat our favorite and the best food. .