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Reflections Page |
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This page is for people to post memories |
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I remember when it was the day we picked up yearbooks in 10th grade. I took a group of friends off campus, and they told us that we could not come back. to get our books. After lunch we went back anyway, parked out front, and walked right through the office to the quad and picked up our yearbooks anyway. We were never caught. |
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I remember when my mom told me she was going wack the cat. |
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To my friend, You told me you want to start over, that you hate your life here. Just know that when you go you leave me behind for I am of this life. Will be be friends? Not the kind we are now, for I will be replaced, a distance we can not cover. Farewell my friend, for I will miss you. |
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I remember in the 10th grade when I pantsed Bronson in middle of the quad. |
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I want to send a shout out to the people of Steele Canyon High, It was great sharing this experience with you all. I may have not enjoyed every minute of it but we all got through it. To those who I didn't talk to till late this year (Steinbergs) it was still great, especially prom. To Jesse, don't think I forgot you, it was fun hanging out with you and I hope it won't end soon. To those people that aren't lucky enough to be in the senoir class...ha-ha. To those who I use to be friends with but our friendship failed, I want to tell you that I have learned from you all and it was not in vane. I'll see you all later, remember don't forget the past. Chris (6/7/04) |
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I remember when Matt Rhodes rolled his three day old truck. |
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