All because I asked for a ride home
October 21, 2012
I was in 7th grade, at public school for the first time ever. As if junior high weren’t bad enough already, I switched schools (that should tell you how bad my old school was) into a school where most of the kids had been classmates or neighbors since kindergarten. Book smarts came naturally to me, but social smarts, maybe not as easily. My home was a 30 minute walk from school. Most days, I would walk to a friend’s home …
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