Last Friday, actually. I am now, as my stepfather so nicely put it, unemployed. Wooh. I'm now trying to find a summer job before I leave to join the beautiful people in CA (and perhaps do a wee bit of schooling) in September. Or until July 6, when I find out I failed IB and go into my depression coma.
On a sort-of-not-really related note, anyone
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