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I grew up in a town called New Brunswick.  I moved there when I was 8 or 9 years of age. I really didn't want tocome live there beacuse people had told me that it was a bad place to grow up in also to live. So I was completely against it, but I didn't have much choice then to move. Than I had to start school and I was so scared beacuse the town was not a good place to live in (so they said) i though the people were going to be really mean. After a while I started to like it then I got use to it. I really liked it. It was really different beacuse people would talk in  spanish and english  mix together. It took time to get use to it beacuse they would start off talking spanish then end up in english and it was really unqiue. New Brunswick is not the place to grow up in but it has so many different type of people and stuff that made it lots of fun