Critical Literacy Narrative

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At 13 years of age, I was on my second year in middle school, excited to graduate and go through high school. I was surprisingly good at all the other subject except math. I hated it to the point of skipping the day that I will have a math class which fortunately was not every day. One day, my father came across my report card and he found out I had a C in my algebra class. I was grounded for a week straight with tutorial after school every single day and he sent me to an academy on Saturday that taught me computer math at Rice University. With the tutors and the academy, I had no chance of fulling around because every time I got stuck on a problem they made me do 3 problems of the same kind. I was given more work to make sure my brain gets
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