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My mom told me yesterday that this week would either be good or awlful. I laughed and KNEW that it couldn't be bad, because all my tests are over with. I hate it when she's right. Got my bio and chem tests back today. Improved on both, but not enough for me. I set standards to high for myself. Bombed the Bill quiz that i studied for in ways that only people who don't study can manage. Everyone is sayign that the LLS tests coming back suck and were graded opinionatedly, just like they were written. I'll get that back tomorrow, along with the pre-cal test that i didn't suck up, but didn't get what i wanted, and the history test that screwed my life over. I mean, come on...i friggin cried taking that test. I freeze all the time takign tests, but not like that. The entire test, all the stuff i'd spent hours learnign was gone. In church on Sunday, a week later, all the information came back. I mean, through the lesson, all i could think of were all the different presidents and their nicknames and the outlines i'd learned. I'm so gay. So i know that basically tomorrow is gonna suck too. People aren't coming back after long weekend, and others are considering it. This depresses me so much. When i went to Alison in tears this afternoon, she fed me death by chocolate. It helped. Tonight we're going to the Rooster. If you're depressed like me and a lot of us juniors, come on...let's get caffinated. Whatever...i have lab, so peace out.