Good Strivers,striver For Excellence
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It was just past the middle season wen i just graduate from princeton university were i graduated with a post degree in medicine untill i decide to forth my education in becoming a pothologist.In my yellow and grey dress uniforn on the platform singing such beautiful song at my graduation made m e feel and succesful as strong black american woman. Singing one of micheal jackson song 'We are the world'.It made the crowd cry and was overwhelm of their love ones being succesful in life.In the class of 110 students who graduated for medicine only 92 got a post degree in their feild of work.Im so proud of my friend Jemy,Kevin,Brain,Cardo, Jashel and my bestfriend Antonio Allen for their haedwork and dedication they put together striving for excellence. On that same evening went himw with mom and my friends.We all got ready for graduation party.Jashel as as usal alwy the last pwrson to get ready,so this time we all decide that Jashel must be the frist person to get ready.
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