Today we were working on our jam boards. We have to write poems about our culture. Sounds good, if you have a imagination, which I don’t, and I have to write on page of it. Hey at least I get a whole weekend to do it, if I’m not busy. I though the lesson was fine. I researched my background but some how, accidentally, ended up on Wikipedia on cartels. Why? Who knows.
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