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Day 445

Senior year has been a bit of a paradox for me so far. It's been short yet long, fun yet stressful, and enjoyable yet devastating. I find myself finding a new intricacy every day to what will later become my whole "senior year experience". I try not to dwell on what my future self will think of my last year of high school, yet I keep coming back to the same thought: Will I be happy with all fo the choices I made now in 10 years?

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