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Personal Narrative: My Seventh Grade Concert Teacher
How fun do you think music or the experience in any type of band is? For me , I thought it was just fun until my freshman year. I had all the fun in the world. I thought nothing could get worse than 6th grade concert band. It seemed like the simplest thing on Earth, I really didn’t understand anything about music because every few months my sixth grade year I got a new teacher. I had six teacher in the sixth grade. My seventh grade year our teacher was decided(so we thought)but she wasn’t that good in my honest opinion. She always thought she knew what she was talking about but when I tried to help her, she got an attitude with me, I was so thankful that we got an experience teacher, Ms. Jackson. Me and her had our moments
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