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My First Diplomatic Experience

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Just a few days away from my first diplomatic experience and I had no clue of what I was going to do, or what I had/supposed to do. Didn’t even know anything about the country I was supposed to be representing. Let me explain how I got here, back to the beginning. Wake up. Brush my teeth. Get in the shower. Change to the same boring clothes. Get breakfast and go to school. The same monotony, over and over again, living a “normal” life within the standards of this wrecked society, without knowing that I was missing something. My day began just as normal, with my daily routine, and it was around third period in school when the teacher told us that there’s a visitor that is going to talk us about something that I have never heard before and …show more content…

She explained me how it works and told me that I should do it, that it was going to be a good experience. After a couple hours of talking about it, I decided I was going to attend. So I went though all the process of registration, and “preparation” ⎯that was just a time to talk with my friends⎯. The time passed, I had only one week left to do my position paper and my speech. It was just a few days away from my first diplomatic experience and I had no clue of what I was going to …show more content…

One normal routinely day someone told me about NYDRMUN and I wanted to go, but there was a problem, my school was not going. I moved heavens and earth to see what I could do, called everyone that could know anything. FUNGLODE contacted me with the Saint Thomas School, where I studied for months to go that Model UN, we spent entire days preparing ourselves and it was a lot of sacrificed. But it was worth it, because in that moment in the salon of the general ssambley in the headquarters of the UN, when they called the “delegation of Denmark” to be Delegation of Honor, all those days where totally worth

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