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class of 2013


Most of us don’t have the option of going where we want in life or those undying moments all we have is life and love which can be strongly conflicted, like thunder and lightning most say. But maybe that’s how it should be, because that part of the human condition that we suffer from most are the very things that makes us who we are and what we are I once read the choices you make in life makes you. Yea I know we all view life through different telescopes, but who are we to judge what happens in life. We appreciate time because of our lack of it, were sensitive because of our vulnerability, were compassionate because of our dependents for one another, but we can all be monsters, we are most monstrous when we become humanity, sure these are trying times like higher college prices and the struggle for women to birth just as well raise their kids in these society’s, but when we began to lose our self’s to some of the things like our problems, tragedy, and fear, I always feel that we can find our way back , we just need to remember our commitment to one another or our relationship for one another, these things don’t just exist to fill up our days but to save our life’s, these things are worth fighting for. Oscar Wilde once said “To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.” I know it’s a whole new world out there but you have to remember the future begins here. Good Luck !
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Just a lower class kidd trying to make it in LIFE.

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