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Cabot

 

My high school years were hell, but who's weren't when you think about it...Cabot like Higland produced a lot of memories...a lot of them feeling of absoult self worthlessness but there were some days where I was actually happy to be there. Most of these times were during my final year.

 


 

Pics of:

 

Random people in graduation gowns...

discusting meals they feed us...

misc pictures from around the halls...

and

my intoxicated Prom