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The Worst Day of my Life
Imagine a world around you full of people not going to school in the morning, just hiding under their blankets waiting for the day to end. All because that one person called them “Loser” on the last day of school or they got told on “Facebook” that they were ugly. Well that used to be me; I know how it feels to be treated like your no one. It all happened in the third grade when my mom took me to the eye doctor and he told me I needed glasses. My mom had picked out the bright lime green ones that had brown polka dots. The next day I went to school not knowing how people would think of me. It so happens that all my friends ignored me and along came Jesse the school’s captain of the football team and he told me I looked like a “mole”. From that day on I walked home from school thinking what will happen tomorrow. When I got home mom said “how did it go honey” I said “fine” and she let it go. Finally she came up to my room and I told her the whole story.
From that day on I never got bullied again. So think next time, if your being bullied it’s fine to speak up. You won’t get in trouble. Speak up in anyway, to a parent, a friend, a grandparent, a teacher anyone would be happy to help.
Article posted April 16, 2012 at 10:04 AM •
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