There is a god and his name is Jesse Lacey.
Things have sort of worked out or as much as they could've. Therapy every two weeks from now on. No medication.
I have a feeling I failed both of the tests I took today. I have been feeling pretty stupid all day because of it, until I got home and opened the mail. I got 278/280 on the MCAS English. I guess that's pretty good. I don't know. It doesn ( Read more... )
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