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I quit high school within a month of my first day as a freshman. I still attended, but participated at absolutely the most minimal level. My grades reflected this participation. High school wasn’t rewarding to me, and every day felt like I was unemotionally going through the movements of being a teenager. In the evenings I worked a job at my fathers print shop. During the nights I learned to…
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