My hometown was a wonderful (or choose your own adjective) place to grow up.
I grew up in the small town of Raynham. My neighborhood was quiet which allowed me to play with my friends without my parents worrying about me.
Laci had a rather crazy style.
She had purple hair that was never done and wore nothing but a lime green shirt that was way to big. No matter how hot it was out she would always wear sweatpants and rain boots.
Mr. Brown is the worst teacher I’ve ever had.
Mr.brown was always my least favorite teacher because instead of teaching he would just scream at us for getting the answer wrong.
The room seemed very distracting.
As I walked into english I knew I wouldn't be able to keep focused with all the posters and windows that made the room very distracting.
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