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Smell... My memory is when my start in the sport i remember was sweaing.

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Vision.- My memory is when i see the bulldog of the school i remember my first school in USA.

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Taste.- I remember always the coffee because i like it

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This hallway is where I met my best friend; we were taking a tour of the school & she was new to green this year.

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sight

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this is the place where i met my first best friends and i saw all of them.

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the lockers is where i first touched a long locker, not the half lockers

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this is the place where i first tasted the coffees that they make in the bulldog cafe

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This photo reminds me of sitting in the locker room getting ready for a soccer game and smelling the sweaty equipment in the locker room.

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This photo brings me back to the first day of school and going to open your locker for the first time that year.

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On my first day of high school, all of the freshman gathered in the commons; all I could hear was all of the commotion, I could tell we were all nervous.

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When I first started choir, as I walked through the room I heard the piano being played.

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When I go to practice or eat in a practice room it always has a smell. It smells like the combination of food and instruments.

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These doors are the first things I touched when I walked into GHS on my first day, I was very nervous.

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I enjoy watching the snow fall and cover the ground which reminds me of when I watched it when I was little.

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The lockers in the Band Hallway was my fist locker in high school in a hallway I still travel everyday of highschool.

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The specific taste of a clarinet reminds me of when I started playing in 6th grade.

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When I first walked into the school my freshmen year I remember going up the stairs to get to my first class.

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My first art class was 3D art and every morning first period was the straight smell of clay and the clothes are turned white along with leaving the smell of clay on your hands no matter how many times you wash them.

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When I worked behind the counter for the craft show I could smell all the food

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When you walk through the halls of the high school for the first time, and see the green bulldog paintings on the walls, they give you a sense of belonging.

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For the past like three years of high school me and my friends gathered in the practice rooms to eat lunch because none of us wanted to be in the commons.

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from the very beginning of middle school into high school, musical theatre has always been something I took pride in, and enjoyed. So this theatre means a lot to me

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The smell of the locker rooms are sweaty and hot, it reminds me of every friday during 6th period, when rotc had physical training and we had to go in there and change after.

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The sound of a locker slamming is a very common symbol of highschool: this is my locker.