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Today were the PSATs, and I was really stoked about them. (Did I just say stoked?) Thanks to the sophomores being sorted alphabetically by last name to take them in different classes, I fully expected to have the class with Jeremy. In fact, I even pre-warned him about it. But then I get there, and he doesn't arrive.
The fucker only has enough credits to be a Freshman. BASTARD.
But, um, I think I failed the PSATs pretty bad, seeing as I was horny as fuck the whole time, thanks to some nice daydreams.
The fucker only has enough credits to be a Freshman. BASTARD.
But, um, I think I failed the PSATs pretty bad, seeing as I was horny as fuck the whole time, thanks to some nice daydreams.