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Fourth Grade Autobiography
My fourth grade in elementary grade, I had made the most memories. I was the upperclassmen and I had become a bus buddy. Where I would wear an orange badge and have kids cooperate on the bus. I was the one that made the kid’s cooperate and convince them to do as I would say. There were some kids that wouldn’t obey the rules and I would write the kids up and report them. My cousin also joined me in this journey. We would sit at the back and act like top-notches. During May in my 4th grade, we decided to go to Turkey. When I went back to Turkey, it was better than ever. All my family went except for my father. We went for two months, and it was the best experience ever. I couldn’t meet up with many of my old friends, but I didn’t really
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