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Choosing one particular memory is nearly impossible, but I'll try.
I'm gonna go with the last day/night of I-week. My class and our new member ed just talked basically all day. I'm not a cryer....I don't think my best friends have seen me cry, but I actually sobbed. It was really nice to realize I really do have a group of people I can do anything around and they won't judge me for it. Everyone really opened up that day and I can't imagine what it would be like had that day never happened.
This year the girls are fighting it and dont' want to go, but we know they will, and then they'll be in this position next year saying it was their best memory.
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