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The best part of my first day at John Carroll was going home and seeing my sisters after a long day. It was nice to finally relax after having to be in classes all day long.
The worst part of my day was in the morning. It took me seven tries to open my locker, and I still wasn't sure where all my classes were, so I was stressing and panicking.
I like my seat because it's in the front row. I'm short and have poor eyesight, so it's nice being at the front of the class because I can always see. In other classes, I'm too far away from the board, and I can't see, either because of my near-sightedness or because someone taller than me is sitting in front of me and blocking the front of the room.

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