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Highschool Experiences

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I've been to alot of schools. When I say alot, I mean 8. So I have lots of tips for kids entering into different schools, switching grades, entering highschool, entering middle. Bullying, depression, anxiety, personal problems. Whelp, I've been there. I wish I had a book like this earlier. and I probably need it now more than ever. (9th at the time of writing this) SO READ ON CHILDREN. I call everyone child btwAlle Rechte vorbehalten

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