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Looking in the mirror in the morning, I see the happy go lucky girl who has big dreams. Although, many people are never quite as honest to themselves as they seem. Working everyday and going to school like a repeat cycle, as if everyday I experience Deja vu. Even as the clock goes tick tock throughout the short test times but the long work days, remember to never forget what you're want and why you want it. At the end of the day what will matter? How many "likes" you get on a status? Or how about many experiences you get in this crazy, beautiful life? I keep moving and running, and moving and running through time. This society is so fast paced but if I can keep up in any way, I will keep running till the end. I will keep working untill I am in medical school saving lives. 

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