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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:lucyroberta.blog.co.uk,2009-11-10:/</id><title>Thoughts from Lucy</title><link rel="self" href="http://lucyroberta.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/comments/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lucyroberta.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-10T19:01:29+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:lucyroberta.blog.co.uk,2008-09-16:/2008/03/04/international-baccalaureate-most-commonl-3816350/#c7760666</id><title>In response to:International Baccalaureate, most commonly known as hell...</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lucyroberta.blog.co.uk/2008/03/04/international-baccalaureate-most-commonl-3816350/#c7760666"/><author><name>Rocky</name></author><published>2008-09-16T06:25:01+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T06:25:01+02:00</updated><content type="html">I'm currently supposed to be doing a french dissertation on the causes of World War II, and am so fed up with it that I decided to google 'IB Baccalaureate hell' and came up with this. I totally agree with all your points. I think we all share a love/hate relationship with it. I know I do. I'm getting a great education but I'm so stressed out all the time and sometimes wonder if it really is worth all of this. I almost think the IB has become a person who follows me around everywhere: the constant oppression of knowing that I will take the test at the end of senior year and have the happiest moment of my life or be royally fucked. &lt;br&gt;
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Anyways... now that it's almost eleven and I have to get up at five tomorrow to study for a french test on l'énonciation and le lexique I need to stop procrastinating and finish this essay. &lt;br&gt;
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Good luck with school! Know that you are not alone in your suffering... ^_^&lt;br&gt;
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Rocky</content></entry><entry><id>tag:lucyroberta.blog.co.uk,2008-09-16:/2008/03/04/international-baccalaureate-most-commonl-3816350/#c7760665</id><title>In response to:International Baccalaureate, most commonly known as hell...</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lucyroberta.blog.co.uk/2008/03/04/international-baccalaureate-most-commonl-3816350/#c7760665"/><author><name>Rocky</name></author><published>2008-09-16T06:24:51+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T06:24:51+02:00</updated><content type="html">I'm currently supposed to be doing a french dissertation on the causes of World War II, and am so fed up with it that I decided to google 'IB Baccalaureate hell' and came up with this. I totally agree with all your points. I think we all share a love/hate relationship with it. I know I do. I'm getting a great education but I'm so stressed out all the time and sometimes wonder if it really is worth all of this. I almost think the IB has become a person who follows me around everywhere: the constant oppression of knowing that I will take the test at the end of senior year and have the happiest moment of my life or be royally fucked. &lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Anyways... now that it's almost eleven and I have to get up at five tomorrow to study for a french test on l'énonciation and le lexique I need to stop procrastinating and finish this essay. &lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Good luck with school! Know that you are not alone in your suffering... ^_^&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Rocky</content></entry><entry><id>tag:lucyroberta.blog.co.uk,2008-02-01:/2008/01/31/blogs~3661876/#c5922912</id><title>In response to:Blogs..</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lucyroberta.blog.co.uk/2008/01/31/blogs~3661876/#c5922912"/><author><name>deleted user</name></author><published>2008-02-01T10:39:38+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T10:39:38+01:00</updated><content type="html">Hi what you wrote in that post is all true i started writing a blog to let off steam, because i am going through rough times so blogging is a very realising thing to do...and i understand by people not judging u thats what i was worried about when i joined here people would judge me for what i had to say&lt;br&gt;
Lillie-May</content></entry><entry><id>tag:lucyroberta.blog.co.uk,2008-02-01:/2008/01/31/blogs~3661876/#c5921466</id><title>In response to:Blogs..</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lucyroberta.blog.co.uk/2008/01/31/blogs~3661876/#c5921466"/><author><name>deleted user</name></author><published>2008-02-01T07:00:27+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T07:00:27+01:00</updated><content type="html">Yep, there's a whole lot of benefits to blogging. I've written about all sorts of things I hardly ever mention to folk in the real world. It's very cathartic. Oh, and fun! :) James.</content></entry></feed>
