12/19/17

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I know this was a long time ago but I need to talk about this.
So i am in this school club called treasured jules right......so we were going to be making gingerbread houses and I'm not going to give the teachers real name so I will call her ms red. So ms red only a signed us to 4 groups I was put in group 4 and my two friends were in group 1 witch were right next to each other and we could have been in class or reading or doing anything else but we just sat there and talked and did no work because we were not allowed to. Finally ms red says to let the kids who did not participate, participate. So then a girl in my group looks around our group and says "I think everyone is participating so lets keep going.what made me so angery  was the fact that when we were done there was enough extra stuff for at least 3 more groups. Like wtf.so at the end part of our house started sliding and then a girl started smashing it and then everyone else joined in me being fed up just started staring clueless what had just happened.

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SO. basically, we went to this program my skool has, and are teacher "mrs.red" split all the girls up in groups. So me and emu's groups were right next to each other. She gave us directions and told is to start making our ginger bread houses.
so imedatly my group just started slapping icing onto the base. -_-  I kinda sat there and watched them fail at sticking the freaking gram crackers together. Me and another girl who was being left out made a plan, but nobody really cared. So yea, I tried to help but when I did i was just pushed out the way. When Mrs red ended up saying to let the ones who haven't participated yet they let me stand next to it, and then pretty much pushed me out the way again.
I was like, "BOI ESCUSE ME??" Not really but I was thinking it lol.
Anyways I just sat at the back of the table and watched them do they stuff talking to the other left out people.
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