Personal Narrative: The Ideal American Education

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In short, my academic experience in high school has been nothing short of the ideal "American education," but I have been very lucky to have the few teachers that have taught me the most important lessons I carry with me today. Being able to have teachers make lessons enjoyable and relate to the subject being taught most definitely assisted me in my learning experience. Having knowledgeable teachers allowed me to have an authentic source when exploring new

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