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My mom is bipolar. She has been either really nice or really wretched the past few days. I'm trying to be nice, regardless. I feel really sick though so thats a bummer. I hate my hair. With a passion. Hopefully it'll fade around spring break so I can fix it. I belong with light brown hair. This is atrocious.
My mom declared she expects to get "at least" an 800 on the SAT math. As in, she presumes there is some chance I'll get HIGHER than the 800? When they say 800 is the highest score, they're totally kidding!
Ah fuck it. I have a runny nose.
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My mom declared she expects to get "at least" an 800 on the SAT math. As in, she presumes there is some chance I'll get HIGHER than the 800? When they say 800 is the highest score, they're totally kidding!
Ah fuck it. I have a runny nose.
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