maintaining good grades, attending honor classes and the world was still my oyster. As my junior year came to a close, at my high school at Proviso West in Chicago, Illinois, I felt like I had the world still in the palm of my hands after passing my ACT, exams, and all my other tests I needed to past and qualify for graduation with flying colors. Majority of my friends were getting college letters from left to right and bragging about their new scholarships and grants. They were so sure they were to be accepted…
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