Now I was already on the shit list with my 4th grade teacher Mrs. Mataloni (I don't know why she hated me so much) so I couldn't very well say I had forgotten about the cheese assignment. So I quietly set up my cheese station including a flag from the country it was made in (an extra touch my mom and I had thought of to try and get back in the good graces of Mrs. Mataloni). I gave my quick little presentation about my cheese and handed out the samples. Everyone thought it tasted disgusting (I wouldn't know because I didn't eat any because I knew it was rotten). My teacher said some cheeses had stronger tastes than others and moved on to the next kid while discreetly spitting her sample out on a napkin.
I didn't know if I should say anything or not, but figured I could keep it a secret unless someone actually got sick. I guess no one ever got sick since this is the first time I'm coming clean :)
P.S. I learned my lesson so you can safely eat cheese at my house...you can find it in the refrigerator!
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