"Man you are freaking weak," after that sunned laughter urupted throughout the whole group of "friends" around. I felt bad for him, and even though I didn't laugh, I didn't stick up for him. At the time he was about 3 feet 8 inches tall, he was almot 12 years old, and had just been beat in a wrestling match with his little brother who was 10 years old and was about 3 feet 9 inches tall.
He still hasn't really lived it down cause he is still really small for his age now his almost 15 and weighs only about 125 and is only like 5 feet 4 inches. and his litttle brother can still beat him. He tried to fight the guy who said it but he was three times his weight and about 1 foot taller. thats when I started laughing. A I look back I wish I hadn't, cause I learned that "people are people no matter how small." (Dr. Seuss)
this is a personal story that I thought fit well.
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You were supposed to cite a political situation that related to the quote. You cited a personal experience instead. I have taken this into account in my grading.
Ms. Chi
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