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College Admissions Essay: A Perfect Day And Twim

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I force myself to wake up every morning at 5:30 am to go to band practice. I force myself to compete against the intellectuals of high school and the athletes in prestigious swim meets. I force myself to work in extreme conditions and high stress levels to hide how weak and moronic I truly am. Everyday is a day where nothing feels enough. A perfect day is a day where I finally feel flawless. I push myself to be the best in band and swim while work pummels down on me, tripping and causing me to fall down. I can’t get up as if I’m sinking in the ocean and can’t seem to figure out which way is up. I descend in the water and struggle to swim to the surface. Being perfect is the shore and I am drowning farther and farther away. Kicking to
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