happy happy, joy joy
I finished my US History EOC half an hour after receiving it. I mean, I had been told how easy it was, but I had no idea that it would be that easy. I was the first person done, and Ashley G. finished soon after I did. So, we walked up to Mrs. Costa, and asked if she would be so kind as to let us leave school (we had notes to check-out), and she did. That was at about 10:30. I had been parousing Fayetteville with Veronica and Ashley up until a few minutes ago, when I finally got home.
We scampered over to Fizzoli's, so that we could have lunch with Mrs. Villalobos (my Spanish teacher), and we chilled and had an awesome time. Like last night, I feel the need to call my Foofy-No-No and explain to her exactly what all happened. Because exactly what all happened makes me feel like standing on top of a building and screaming, at the top of my lungs, 'Squee!'
Squee.