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Personal Narrative: Back Home To Morocco
In all honesty, I am not completely certain on whether I will transfer this fall. I am going back home to Morocco for the first time in three years to visit my family during the summer break and depending on my father’s health status, I will have to decide on whether or not to transfer this coming fall or wait until he is no longer ill. So far, I’ve applied to Syracuse University, Binghamton, Le Moyne, University at Buffalo, and NYU. However, NYU requested my official high school transcripts and my high school were unwilling to provide them, therefore, I was unable to complete my application. So far I’ve only been accepted to LeMoyne. As for my major, I would like to double major in Finance and Marketing or Entrepreneurship depending

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