College Life
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Mots-cléscollege
If your here from my previous story this is the one I promised you.
If you're new here this is a story about my experience with college life during covid-19. This is basically a part two of my previous story High school which is completed.
I am a student from the graduating class of 2020, as many of you know 2020 was rough on the entire world. Due to this pandemic I was unable to get my high school senior year and graduation. That is forever lost to me and I can never get that back. This is a story or my college experience after graduating through zoom. My first year of college in the middle of a pandemic... my second it still continues slowly getting better. Here is my experience.
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