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Personal Narrative: My Second Photography
My second photo is a representation of the present. Now, my schoolwork is most important to me, other than my family. This has been my first semester where I have genuinely enjoyed all my classes. I understand that teaching is what I want to do for the rest of my life and this shows through my grades. I have put so much more effort into my teaching and developmental psych classes than any course I have before. I enjoy going to my classes and applying the material to different courses. I strive to achieve all As this semester and continue to raise my grade point

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