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When I was little, I used to wonder what my parents meant when they said "Only you, Lauren. Only you." then shake their heads or stare up at the ceiling. Today I repeated almost those same words after my littlest brother walked up to me and randomly stuck stickers on my knee. The result of these stickers was a phrase that confuses me.
Today was the lettering assembly. At the lettering assembly earlier this year for the sophomores, juniors, and seniors, all the people around me were making fun of most of the recipients. Great, I thought, this time they'll all be snickering about me.
I hate thoughts like that. Who really cares what they say?
The assembly was like most of our assemblies.
b-o-r-i-n-g.
I did my homework during most of it. What a great student I am.
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A much better student than me. I just sat there and watched all the people. I was not silently making fun of them, though. I was putting faces with names I had heard and names with faces I had seen and silently applauding the people I knew. Yeah, great fun. Now I've got a letter and nothing to do with it.
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