In life, every passing day are for us the joy or sadness, and a souvenir for me deep impression happens when I grade 5. What happened was long but now I can tell in a clear way about the men sit at the table with me.That year I was lined up to sit at the same table with a male friend who always find a way reborn and bullying me, e.g.: scales the ink up my white shirt, pull down the play article, retrieved a pen or stop which he won much more ... but I don't dare tell her teacher because he threatened to hit me if I do so. That last longer than a semester until one day during breaks, he didn't let me in his seat and left me one, I can not endure more so against him. And then we fight back, God I'm coming at him I lay down both below the school, class I is a battle to laugh because haven't got a girlfriend that would his son in class. So that from then on he never dared bullied me again, and until now each class meeting, you are still prompted to do I find true family. Now see the five-month anniversary of the time the students really appreciate knowing how.
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