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  I named her Dot and she was my birthday present.
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  Here, I was reacquainted with most of the people I had gone to elementary school with.
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  This is a very old picture of my aunt, during her Quincenera, which is a Spanish tradition for girls of fifteen years old.
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  And was soon known to faculty as the "Little Torres" as this was the high school both of my brothers graduated from.
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  Heather had been my friend since fifth grade and to this day, we have still kept in touch with one another.
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  Ironically enough, this is six and a half hours south of where my best friend moved to.
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  Instead of uprooting me in the middle of Sophomore year, my parents decided to wait and we moved six months later.
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  And we were fortunate enough to be there for the event.
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  And almost instantly receieved a shock. This really was home now.
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  I would soon find some of the dearest friends I am so blessed to have, as well as the meaning of the saying "Once a Warrior, always a Warrior."
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  I attended this with a few people in Key Club that I did not know to well. We soon became inseperable.
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  After several moves and different schools and a four-hundred mile trip to a different state, I finally graduated from high school and couldn't have been more happy. Once a Warrior, always a Warrior.
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  This school was in Huntsville, Texas and over six hundred miles away. It was hard and as much as I loved this school, I only attended it for a single semester.
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  I finally became a Jaguar and have been so incredibly happy.
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  This was the single best decision I've made since entering college. Even though it pushed me back a year to graduate, I am incredibly.
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