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Welcome to our site, devoted to the little niche of Hell we like to call IB!

Everyone else has a web site these days, so we figured, why not us, too? After all, what better way to help the world (and rake up CAS hours) than passing on our knowledge to future (and present) IBers?

If you’re at this site, you presumably know what IB is. For any innocents who have stumbled upon it, IB is an acronym (oh yes, we can use big words) for International Baccalaureate (lots of big words!), a program which was started by some crazy European guy (by the name of John Goormaghtigh) who decided (in 1968) that the normal course work at public schools wasn’t nearly enough, and so decided to multiply normal course work by ten (or, more accurately, by √99.73) in order to “develop inquiring, knowledgeable and caring young people who help to create a better and more peaceful world through intercultural understanding and respect.” (By the way, IB students are known to never, ever, ever use run-on sentences. Ever.)

Again, for those of you who don’t know, Palmer High School (home of the Terrors, of all things) has a fabulous, amazing, rapidly shrinking IB program, which most of the contributors to this site either belong to now (meaning they are insane) or once belonged to (meaning they were once insane, and have spent long periods of time in Cedar Springs.) However, much as we complain, you know we love the T-E-R-R-O-R-S, brown and white, and Eaglebeak the Indian just as much as everyone else. If you’re not a fabulous Terror, you’re still welcome on this site, and we’re sure there will be things which will help you as you navigate the treacherous H2Os of IB.

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Please be sure to get in touch and let us know what you think of our site.

Hard work will pay off over time, but laziness will pay off now