I still can't believe I am in Argentina. The hustle and bustle of it all, along with concentrating so hard on what everyone is saying, is keeping me fully engaged...and wearing me out! I'm in love with it all. The city, the people, the language, the culture...I could stay here. Still no tears though. I remember the days when I'd go off to Girl Scout Camp- or even my neighbor's house- and I'd start to cry before I fell asleep. What has happened to that scared little girl? I've definitely grown up, acquired goals, begun to pursue them, and only to
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