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Oct 15, 2006 00:18

So, SAT's this morning. I did pretty terrible, I'm sure. I doubt I broke 600 on any of the sections.
Senor Buitrago was my proctor dude. And. He was reading the instructions for the PSATs to us. Because he got both sets of instructions in his mailbox. And eventually, he was like, WTF why didn't anyone tell me the sections were different.
And he insisted on talking to me in Spanish during the breaks. Every break. Like we're friends or something. I was like, Senooooorrrrr, ingles por favor?
And he threatened to give me the Mama Foca. Not mother fucker. Mother seal. Anyway. It's this beanie baby seal he throws at you if you speak English in class. And then whoever has it at the end of the period has to speak solo for like three minutes the next day. It's pretty lame. I never get the Foca.
I hung out with Theresa, Emily, Dave Planer and Alex Russo before the test. That was fun.
I saw Jenny Greenhall afterwards and got my high five of the day. And then my mom was like, ten minutes late picking me up. But she brought me food from Emilio's so all was forgiven.
Uuuum. Then I hung out all day while my parents went to AC for some show or something, who knows.
And then I went out with Sami and saw like, everyone at the mall. Richie Dimeo's little sister came up to us and was like, Is my brother gay? And we so lied to her and said he's straight.
Horsegirl was at the mall too. Haha.
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