At first, we started practicing for the ceremony and what not. It was pretty exhausting to have to sit through the practice and once that was over with, we were treated to a breakfast for the graduating seniors. So much fruit, so little time.
Then when the actual ceremony had started, each student sat in a different seat according to alphabetical order, and then later on the diplomas were handed out one by one to each student as their names were called out. The diplomas were in small book like display cases by the way.
I must say, I've never felt anymore proud of myself in all of my life. Of course, I now have college to tackle down.
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DxOC>DxS. It's my opinion, just like it is your opinion that my OCs are Mary Sues. Opinions don't have to matter, and yours doesn't matter to me, unless I like it. If you don't like my opinion, hit the back button and be on your way.
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But it's no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then.
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Tastes like chicken
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Did I hurt your feelings? Need a band-aid sweety?
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