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How Did Enrico Ferm Changed My Life
I was born in Tampa Bay Florida according to my Mom and my birth certificate. I guess you could say that’s how it all started. I also asked my mom “what time was I born”? She said that I was born on November 12, 1997, at 3:45 P.M. I then found out that I was supposed to be born on November 22nd, 1997 so I was born 10 days early. (Sternal, Anna.) After looking at my birth certificate I found out I was actually born at 1:48 P.M. (birth certificate no. 109-97-170907) I then asked my mom about the contradiction, hoping she could answer me and not leave me stuck between a rock and a hard place. She told me she had always had trouble remembering the time. She got the time right. Just not the time for me; she had always gotten the time I was born and the time that my sister was born at mixed up. I didn’t always live here. I lived in Florida for the first 10 years of …show more content…
Then I went to J.F.K. middle school for two years. And then I went to Enrico Fermi high school. I will always remember my high school years fondly. I had a lot of fun and I worked really hard in terms of work and studying. It feels like yesterday that I graduated high school. In reality, it’s been 2.5 months since I graduated. I was apart of Fermis last graduating class before the high schools were consolidated. This made me feel a sense of ownership and pride. I was apart of my school's history of the final class to graduate from it. I feel like I will forever be apart of my school and my school will forever be apart of me. I asked my dad how he remembers the day that I graduated. And he said that I said, “I can’t believe this day finally came.” (Sternal, Joseph.)I still feel like I should be walking into that school again. I can’t believe I’m walking into a school that isn’t Fermi even today. I’m very happy that I got to be apart of the last graduating class because it made my high school experience that much more memorable and

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