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Personal Narrative: Moving Back To The Classroom

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The class of 2016 I 'm actually surprised I made it this far but I made it this far because of my friends and family especially the teachers. it could not have been easy putting up with me all these years, picking me up when I falter, trying to get me on track when I 'm staring into space (which is pretty much all the time.)

I have had some good times and bad times at Ella Lewis, mostly bad (Just Kidding.) Some of the good memories are like when I tried to dunk a basketball in the basketball hoop and ended up landing on my back. I really liked hooking up most of the garden’s irrigation system and fixing Mrs. Wells watch because she can’t seem to do it herself. I am going to miss the teachers always telling me to stop tipping back in

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