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Personal Narrative: My Bachelor's Degree

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I was so excited to tell my mom, until my sister came storming in with a barbie body in one hand and a barbie head in the other. “Rufus tore her head off!” Cried Emily.
“It’s no big deal, I can fix her in no time.” I ran downstairs and got a bottle of glue and pasted her head back together. I didn’t want to tell Emily that I pasted her head together and I needed the paste to dry so I said that the barbie needed rest from the big
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