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Sometimes I wish that I was back in kindergarten, swinging on the swings and reading Junie B. Jones books. Here's the reality, I am not a little girl anymore. I have to grow up. I thought I had it all figured out, but I'm scared now. I don't want to be in America anymore, and I don't want to be stuck in this same routine that seems to control my life. I want more.