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A Walk Down Memory Lane

A Walk Down Memory Lane

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Ang entry ng buhay ni Alicia Reese Auxford. Bow. Ayun, kwento lang ng kanyang buhay. Kwento ng isang taon sa isang baitang bilang highschool. Masaya, malungkot, nakakabaliw na mga panahon na walang kasiguraduhan kung paano magtatapos. Ano bang meron ang eskwelahan na kanyang pinasukan para sa kanya? Friends, good grades, good conduct or is it the other way around? Who knows? Wala naman talaga tayo dapat iexpect kundi stress, puyat at projects. Ano nga bang kwento ng estudyante sa kanyang pananaw? Iba ibang experience para sa iba ibang tao.
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