"You may leave now"
so, i left. It has been done. The sat is done with; I have conquered it. Well, no. I don't know how well I did. It was almost exactly like all the practice tests I took, just... harder. The essay was maybe a 6 or 8. I think I did about 1800. It was funny because i sat right next to my arch-nemesis, the pre-Gibran Gibran: Peter... I forget whatt the hell his last name was, something long and Cambodian. The point is... he's probab ly still smarter than I am. But then again, if you think I lack social skills, BOY will he show you something. BUt all in all, he is very intelligent and still, my nemesis. It was very, very odd walking into that school. I was so utterly lost and confounded and yet, I felt glad that i had averted that path. Poly High School really is as horrible as is is made out to be. I washed my hands for about 15 minutes when I got home. I ran into one other person from middle school. It seems that jennie chang knows every asian person in the valley. It's crazy. Now thvt I am done with the test... I am utterly lost. What am i supposed to do now?! I'm just gonna chill out, I guess.
Thank you guys for pushing me along.
Thank you guys for pushing me along.