Done with IB

No more IB. Aced the Danish. Finished an hour early.

Not going to lie, I keep looking through notes to try and find something to revise. Feel like I should be writing an essay of some sort. It's a very peculiar feeling. I think it'll take some getting used to. For now, I think I'll go and lie in the sun and read some of the erotica I bought ages ago. I think that's a plan of un-action.

I think that'll be my plan of un-action for the next 4 months.