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What My 4 Years Of

High School Hare

Meant To Me

By Georgia $tandish Four years seeps a Ion* time > when you think about them; but these four y^ars haVe flown by so quickly that if’s har’d tojbelieve*1 will graduate this June. . Graduation is the day we all work and live for. Now that it has arrived I’m not glad to leave it all.

After all, in four yean you really become attached to a place .•and its people! Particularly the people,, friends, classmates and teachers. They give life to a school. • I’ll never forget my teachers. They were always patient, ready and willing with kind advice. They laid the groundwork, so to speak, for my entire life to come. They’ve done their best to send out into the world good citizens. And they have done their work well.

About my friends, well, all I - can say is, “My friends, I love them all". Words are inadequate t to describe what you know and loye so fdL ... All my memories are flooding back to view, the basketball games, the school dubs, the danc«, plays, the laughter, and good times, the seriousness, the studying for the exams we all feared and were never as bad as we imagined, and the smiling faces, a smiling face does wonders to a person’s morale, another lessons we learned. All these things have been mixed and sometimes beaten up together, the result, a high school graduate. ■I’m not very clever with words, but what I’m trying to say is, Thank You. Thank you RCHS, ^ friends, teachers and happy memories for preparing me for life.

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