Don't be Judgemental!

Don't be Judgemental!

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Compare...Compare...Compare.... Ugh! Why does it have to like this! We are different when it's just us girls, we laugh,share stories,sing like there's no tomorrow, and dance like crazy, but when it's time for class we, the Grade 6 girls are always compared to the Grade 5 girls, 'cause the Grade 5 pupils are better and we're 'malamya' (as the others say). Do they really know about us? How are they so sure? They just trigger our insecurities with just 5 simple words "Mabuti pa ang Grade 5!" Why do they have to do it?! We know that we can be better but we never tried again, 'cause everytime we take a step up they bring us two steps down, specially the Grade 6 boys! We can't take it anymore!!! Teachers,"Friends",& fellow schoolmates usually does that! They made us believe that we're really weak and not capable of being better/ having the upper hand! Can we handle the stress, fowl words, and pain that will take over about us? </3
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