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Though it was nice to be back home, it was not nearly as nice to see the work (literally) piled up in front of me -- and that's to put it nicely. The two weeks I had left before D-Day went by in a blur: homework, SAT, schedule pickup, homework, reading, buying school supplies, homework, Kumon, pizza social, homework. The list goes on. Now here I am, sitting on my bed, the night before my junior year. Future me, if your're on this site, it's probably to relive your "wonderful" memories from your youth. Well good news! You can stop now! because I guarantee there will be nothing more exciting than me being happy to get more than 5 hours of sleep in the night. So, save yourself. Entering the official IB, I don't know what kind of monster I'm facing, but the only armor I have is the pen in my hand and what's left of a brain in my head. And even that, I don't think will be enough. The pictures you may see are just there so that I have something to put on the wall at the end of the year. Don't let that fool you. So, to all the kids starting school, or the students beginning college, or whoever you are embarking on whatever amazing thing you want to do: Good luck, and May the odds be ever in your favor. (I wonder if I'll even get that reference in 10 years.)
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