To the day, 11 years ago, I walked across the stage that was set up in my high school football stadium and received my diploma. What do I remember most? My friends and I were sat alphabetically so we were pretty close to one another since we were all within the same few letters of each other. And a beach ball. I definitely remember a beach ball being hit into the sky repeatedly by classmates. We hollered and cheered with blinding excitement as each of us waltzed across the stage. Honestly, we couldn't wait to lose the gowns, show off our impressive tans in our coordinated neon after party outfits, and hit the many dirt road gatherings in store for the class of 2004 that night. White during graduation, neon pink afterwards, all to show off those tans! In the grand scheme of life, 11 years out of high sc...
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