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Saturday, October 6, 2012
Late start (RAINBOW IN THE HOUSE)
Unfortantley we live in a world that we get judged, bullied, and pushed around. I am an 8th grade student and though the years I have learned that it is hard to find a person to exept you. I have a small little group of friends in my school but we stick together and make it thoug. I also have recently made a new friend and it is very hard for him to be accepted in this world. We are peoplce called, outcasts, who never fit in.However, that's okay because we are different. Being different i good, no one wants to stand in with the crowd, we want to stand out. Why do you need to be normal, when you can be you? :3
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Unfortantley we live in a world that we get judged, bullied, and pushed around. I am an 8th grade student and though the years I have learned that it is hard to find a person to exept you. I have a small little group of friends in my school but we stick together and make it thoug. I also have recently made a new friend and it is very hard for him to be accepted in this world. We are peoplce called, outcasts, who never fit in.However, that's okay because we are different. Being different i good, no one wants to stand in with the crowd, we want to stand out. Why do you need to be normal, when you can be you? :3 
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