Write about a time when you were judged unfairly.
In 8th grade, I was judged by my French teacher. In words, my mom called it guilt association. I talked a lot, but I always did my work. I didn't try disrupting class. The kid next to me was named Zachary, and he talked a lot. He didn't do his work and would distract people. He would often get written up for detention. Since I was next to him, she would yell at me, too. I really wasn't doing anything, though. I did my work and got good grades. It even got to the point where she put my name on a detention slip and showed it to me. I got so tired of it, I told my parents. I was moved to a different seat in that class. The times I got into trouble, I deserved it.
Today in class, we did a common lit. We also sat in complete silence.
Today I learned about jobs at Hennesy and how much they make per hour. I also learned the requirements you need to work there.
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