Hair Problems

Hair Problems

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  • Hello i'm Mari and i'm in kindergarten this year.
  • Lets do homework.
  • Hey Maria how was school.
  • At what?
  • It was good,but people stared.
  • My hair!
  • I was nervous at first,but once I walked in it felt exactly like my old school.But for some weird reason I thought my new school would be the best.....but then I saw my teacher but not one single kid.Man I was first ,I was about to run back to my to my dads car,but the teacher[Ms.Murphy]had already walked with her crutches to hug me.L was stuck.
  • Once I sat down the room was full,children everywhere.The first thing my classmate asked was,''Who did your hair,and how did they do it''.I suddenly felt like this new school was not a good one. My teacher never asked,but after she introduced herself  she said,''Your hair is cute''.That didn't annoy me one little bit so I said,''Thank you Ms.Murphy''[that used to be her name].
  • School was nice, but the hair problem just worried me ,and I wanted to move again,but this time back to Canada.Once I got home my  brother,Michael,asked,''How was school'',and I instantly thought,did this boy forget the time he sat next to me on the bus,about five minutes ago.Instead of being rude I said,''good'',but then I had to tell him everything that happened at school.
  • There's a hardworking kindergartener!
  • My homework was fun,and Michael helped me when I needed it.When I finished my homework  I ate my dinner,and by the time I was done I was tired and had to get a good nights sleep to actually wake up the next day ,so I said,''Goodnight mom''.Then I said ,''Goodnight dad''and walked to my bedroom and said,''Goodnight'' to my brother.I wished for a better day at school.
  • I woke up early the next morning, and had a great breakfast.Once the bus came I kissed my mom goodbye and ran to my bus.I was about to say aloud to my friend,Nataly,why are we treated like tiny people,but stopped myself,because Nataly was shorter than me,and I didn't want to lose my only friend in my grade.
  • When I got off the bus and got into school,no one looked at my hair,asked me who did it,or touch it.When I got into my classroom I thought in my head,okay,ask me now,I know all the answers to your questions.When I walked to my seat no one asked,''Love your hair'', ''Is she going to change your style''I was finally free of all the questions.That day was the best day in my kindergarten year.I learned that my opinion about something was all that mattered to me,not any other opinion.
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