That feeling when you didn’t come to school for 2 months so you lost all your credits even though it wasn’t your fault your lazy ass mom didn’t wanna drive to the border to pick you up or wtv and purposely left you in Tijuana isolated from all irl interactions and the only friends you had were all online and didn’t even like you so you stayed up till 8 am everyday and slept all day and somehow still managed to gain all 20 pounds back that you’d happily lost wrestling and when you came back you had to quit cuz you got to fat and everyone was mean and you HAVE to go to summer school or you’ll get held back which is embarrassing.