Deciding not to bother.

There was a day when I was torn between class and a friend who was going to leave the country for a few years.

I was feeling pretty bad that day, too, so when he wanted to go and just spend some time fooling around as friends, class at that point, was in my opinion, 'Oh what the heck, screw classes. I'm smart enough to be able to catch up.'

And yes, it did turn out to be a rather nice time, and perhaps a rather valuable one, because the buddy of mine will be in Melbourne for his studies for 3 years or more.

Sometimes it's right to just ignore certain things, even when it feels wrong.

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