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My School Experience
It was my first day of school and I thought the best out of it because being the new student is stressful. I met some friends from my first period they were african american. I was happy I didn’t care about the color of them as long as I made new friends. It was lunch time and I seen a group of mexican girls so I walked up to them and said “can I sit” and they said “the black kids sit over there” she pointed to the girls that helped me around the school. I looked at them if they were dumb and said “I’m not black im mexican”. They just stared at me as I walked away and went to go sit with girls. The next day they kept trying to talk to me but I didn’t acknowledge them. So that day on I was friends with all the african american kids.
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