All through 6th grade I was a part of a group of friends... it was kindof segregated, all the girls were in a group of friends and most of the guys were in a different group. Though I'm sure thats how it was for a lot of people. I remember one time, a new kid in our class wanted to be in our group... and we said he had to eat a bottle of catsup first, so the next day he brought a full bottle and ate it all. Then there was one kid in our class... we picked on him a lot... every day infact. It makes me sad to think of the cruel things we did to him back then.




 
			
			 
					
				
 
 
					
				
 
					
					
					
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