I remember so many things about when I went to America; I missed so many things about Brazil. I felt like I didn’t belong in America because things were so different. I can say that I had the worst first day of school on Sept. 5, 2005. My first impressions of America were, “Wow, what a beautiful place,” but making American friends was the hardest part of moving there.

Do you have any idea what it feels like to be in Brazil during election time? Well, it’s pretty insane.