Personal Narrative: A Black Christian Student

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As a black christian teen in todays society I am already faced with challenges,stereotypes, and mis-judgements. To also add to that I'm a young lady. Those alone are enough for me to be over looked and disparaged.With all of these things already put on my back its up to me go above and beyond the already expected of me. Meaning I have to succeed not for just my family but for myself.Therefore I refuse to let the issues of todays society subdue me from my ambitions.
My aspirations as a college entering freshman are simple; stay focused,be punctual, and keep my grades up, all while keeping god as the head of my life! Remaining focused is the main key to my success without staying focused I will lose sight of the goal ahead. My field of study

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