
Well, as I am a MALAYSIAN, that sound's like people from the 2nd of 3rd world country or Muslim country to them ( I guess) that might have bad intention to do something at America, so I was asked to go to a corner to fill up some forms. Anyway, the reason they gave was because this was my first time to United State.
Questions are something like where do you plan to go, how long are you going to be here, who's the contact person and when you plan to go back.
Then, I was asked to go into a room for an interview and a lady cop look at my form and asked me a couple of questions. Well, she's kinda friendly and I was released after that. The entire process spent me about an hour.
After that I took a bus to Santa Babara. My friend, Metrov came to pick me up to his Lovely Bungalow. He is such a nice person.