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My Experience At The School House Essay

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It all started on a warm Friday in May of 1996. I bore a smile on my face as big as the Joker, and my stomach was filled with butterflies, I knew it was going to be a remarkable day. My grandmother was allowing me to attend my classmate Tammy slumber party, now as she and I started packing my pajama and necessity in a small overnight bag. She sat me down on the bed and begin to express the rules for me to attend this sleepover. The phone rung, it was Tammy’s mother confirming my stay that night. As they talked, I sat there thrilled and excited, I was going to the most popular girl in the school house for a slumber party.
Tammy house was gorgeous, wall-to-wall carpet, large vases, and paintings in every room. A white sectional U-shaped sofa in the center of the living room that possessed a comfortable and relaxing feel to it with a huge floor model TV. The kitchen had marble countertop, marble floor tiles and black and stainless appliances throughout the kitchen. I had never seen a house so beautiful, or should I say apartment. “Yes! That’s right an apartment we all lived in a low-income housing project.” None of our neighbors were able to subsist like the Reid family, and as a teenager, I believed they were successful and I looked up to that, it seemed as if they experienced everything and was perpetually happy.
Nevertheless, after laughing and hanging out with my three friends Tammy. Linda, and Tanita for about an hour, Tammy mom enter the room and said: “I’ll be stepping

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