essay on an embarrassing moment
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some things are easier to Remember, and some are easier to forget. I can remember my most embarrassing moment as if it happened yesterday. I 've tried, ober the years, to forget this moment, But is just never seems to go away. as I have gotten older, I can think back to that day and just laugh .
I was 12 years old when my family move new neighborhood. I was starting my 6th grade year in new school. with new people and no friends. I was a quiet and shy person, so I never hung out with the other neighbourhood kids. before school has started , I had meet a few people whom were in the same grade as me. after that initial meeting, I never saw them again until the first day of school.
everyday my life, my mom had always combed and styled my hairs. She were usually do my hair the night before, and all I would have to do it tie my scarf around my hairs. for the first day of school, I asked my mom to do my hairs that morning so it would look nice. she did my hairs in regular hairstyle, 5 ponytails with the barrettes on the end. all of the barrettes matched the colour to the outfit I had on that day.
I arrived to school and went to my new classroom. everyone stopped their conservation to turn and look at me. I looked around the classroom and noticed that all the females either head their hairs in one ponytail and had it pressed and curled into a style. my hair was style like 3rd or 4th graders of that school.
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some things are easier to Remember, and some are easier to forget. I can remember my most embarrassing moment as if it happened yesterday. I 've tried, ober the years, to forget this moment, But is just never seems to go away. as I have gotten older, I can think back to that day and just laugh .
I was 12 years old when my family move new neighborhood. I was starting my 6th grade year in new school. with new people and no friends. I was a quiet and shy person, so I never hung out with the other neighbourhood kids. before school has started , I had meet a few people whom were in the same grade as me. after that initial meeting, I never saw them again until the first day of school.
everyday my life, my mom had always combed and styled my hairs. She were usually do my hair the night before, and all I would have to do it tie my scarf around my hairs. for the first day of school, I asked my mom to do my hairs that morning so it would look nice. she did my hairs in regular hairstyle, 5 ponytails with the barrettes on the end. all of the barrettes matched the colour to the outfit I had on that day.
I arrived to school and went to my new classroom. everyone stopped their conservation to turn and look at me. I looked around the classroom and noticed that all the females either head their hairs in one ponytail and had it pressed and curled into a style. my hair was style like 3rd or 4th graders of that school.
✅✔✅✔mark it as brainlest plz ✔✅✔✅
⛤⛤⛤⛤⛤⛤⛤⛤⛤⛥⛥⛥⛥⛥⛥⛥⛤
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