Regrets
Okay so, recently I moved and obviously transferred schools. When I went back to my hometown I was supposed to go meet my class before leaving. But one thing led to another and my plans got changed and on the day I was supposed to go meet my class, I bailed last minute. I made an excuse that I was too tired to go and some shit like that. Point is, I regret not going. There is no point in making plans if you're going to chicken out anyways. Even if you're lazy as fuck, do it. Or you'll regret it.