201!
First of all, this girl? xamaris? She makes us happy. <3
Now then.
. . .
dsfhkgjdx mfczg mvsa zd/x AZD~!###@!@
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sdfhszjd2231qewzdsR!@$#@%#W^TWEACdszanqwde!!!!
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SA'DZ.
ARGH.
ARGHH@
Yeah. Kinda sucked.
DISCLAIMER: I AM ASIAN. THE STEREOTYPES ABOUT ASIANS, THEIR PARENTS, AND SCHOOLING ARE INDEED TRUE.
So... we start off our day with some... well, homework, lack of incentive, and a broken violin bow. WHAT. WHATWHATWHAT. OH MY GOD WHAT. I'm just tightening it like usual, and it snaps. The internal hole broke or something and ARGH. IT RANDOMLY SNAPPED!
This is then followed by the second AP Chem test of the year. We better have a damn good curve on that. Because no one finished! Goddamn, it was impossible. There was waaay too little time to finish all the questions. I ended up skipping one of the long answer problems (probably worth around 10 points) because I figured I had a better chance at finishing the ones after it than spending the rest of fifteen minutes staring and thinking.
Also. I left my glasses on the piano bench while I was "practicing" guitar and violin yesterday. I sit in the waaaaay back of the math classroom, and I'm blind thanks to fuchi anyway! Yeah. That was fun.
So then. I come home... and sitting in my mail box are the results for the P-PSAT. I felt fairly confident about this. The test was a lot easier than the practice tests I'd been taking at home.
201 201 201 201 201 201 201 201 201 201 201 201!!!!!!!
2200 SAT =/= 201 PSAT. NO. IT DOES NOT DAMNIT IT DOES NOT THAT'S NOT EVEN 90% AND WHAT GOD DAMNIT!
*drowns herself in music because Kumon can fuck itself, kthx.*
I am using this icon way too often. It's the "if I ever feel like being a bitch (:" icon. Not the "use once a week or so because life sucks, lolol!1!!!".
This is all probably related to my recent lack of sleep.
EDIT: ilu, Lanzer. ilu. <333
Now then.
. . .
dsfhkgjdx mfczg mvsa zd/x AZD~!###@!@
...
sdfhszjd2231qewzdsR!@$#@%#W^TWEACdszanqwde!!!!
AUFHRSDX FKSZDFSVC SDGFDGJHFDBGJBNVSDFBSVAHZROFJGHSHJKYFXGHNC B,MVNGJHSARGFCASRKFMDLCGBVAKSZDETQ3212QRAFWJEZFMJVGFNKLZD,X HMGZ
SA'DZ.
ARGH.
ARGHH@
Yeah. Kinda sucked.
DISCLAIMER: I AM ASIAN. THE STEREOTYPES ABOUT ASIANS, THEIR PARENTS, AND SCHOOLING ARE INDEED TRUE.
So... we start off our day with some... well, homework, lack of incentive, and a broken violin bow. WHAT. WHATWHATWHAT. OH MY GOD WHAT. I'm just tightening it like usual, and it snaps. The internal hole broke or something and ARGH. IT RANDOMLY SNAPPED!
This is then followed by the second AP Chem test of the year. We better have a damn good curve on that. Because no one finished! Goddamn, it was impossible. There was waaay too little time to finish all the questions. I ended up skipping one of the long answer problems (probably worth around 10 points) because I figured I had a better chance at finishing the ones after it than spending the rest of fifteen minutes staring and thinking.
Also. I left my glasses on the piano bench while I was "practicing" guitar and violin yesterday. I sit in the waaaaay back of the math classroom, and I'm blind thanks to fuchi anyway! Yeah. That was fun.
So then. I come home... and sitting in my mail box are the results for the P-PSAT. I felt fairly confident about this. The test was a lot easier than the practice tests I'd been taking at home.
201 201 201 201 201 201 201 201 201 201 201 201!!!!!!!
2200 SAT =/= 201 PSAT. NO. IT DOES NOT DAMNIT IT DOES NOT THAT'S NOT EVEN 90% AND WHAT GOD DAMNIT!
*drowns herself in music because Kumon can fuck itself, kthx.*
I am using this icon way too often. It's the "if I ever feel like being a bitch (:" icon. Not the "use once a week or so because life sucks, lolol!1!!!".
This is all probably related to my recent lack of sleep.
EDIT: ilu, Lanzer. ilu. <333