IB has had some pretty devastating consequences on my school life. Like this extreme guilt complex about skipping class even while being quite legitimately sick. Occasional peer pressure is the only thing that comes between me and class. For example this morning. “Don’t go Hannah! Go back to bed! Don’t you dare catch this Russell Hall buss.” I love you guys. I did actually go to Psyc later and slept through a good 1/3 of it. Well I DID go. That is my goal. Less soda and less guilt.
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