Guiltrip.
The stars didn't fall today; Monday, March 30
So I had this group essay that is up for submission by 10 a.m. today and I have been freeloading off my groupmates (yes, I feel really bad for doing so but they were so invested and I'm just really bad with the topic so they did most of the writing) so I at least volunteered to print and submit the paper but the traffic jam on the way to school was so bad today and I feared not reaching school on time so I texted my friend who had done so much and she said she's already in school so she'll print it and wow can my guilt get any worse than this