Obliterate. That's the word for this time of life. It is what must happen. The last barriers that lay before me must be obliterated. With less than two weeks left of school, I MUST obliterate the stops. In a flurry of flashing claws and fangs, the last palisades erected against my education shall be torn asunder, and the diploma, however meaningless at this time, shall find itself held in clenched fist before the crowd that watched in earnest tension as this battle started back in middle-school. The skirmishes showed me walking out with wound after wound anew, but I carried experience out of every defeat. Now is my time to kick a** and shove the gears in line with eachother once again. This is my time, and I will obliterate!!!!
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