a typical day of my life

The day I describe is the first arrival in the United States. I recall that I was exhausted due to long flight time in the air. My first stop was Houghton,MI. I had imagined there should be many skyscrapers, but I just saw a few little houses which made me very disappointment(after that I went to New York so I know US does have some modern places). My luggages were delayed, I didn't know what I should do. Fortunately someone picked me up and provided food to me. I started excited because I saw so many Chinese here, which made me not feel lonely. At that day I knew I new life started, and I would do my best.