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agohiwht English presentation. T minus four hours and counting DDDX.
I will be fine. I am thoroughly prepared. I even put my hair in braids so I look cute enough that they won't EAT ME. Even wolves have hearts, right? I even slept last night.
Twenty-five minutes isn't that long, right? And I have ten questions, and a short little essay to read and, what the hell, that's two minutes per question, right? And since I'm first, maybe they won't have any expectations <<;
WHO AM I KIDDING. I AM NERVOUS AS HELL. Yet I look hot.
Mr. Upstairs's alarm is going off. Goodness that man keeps strange sleeping hours.
Maybe if I take enough midol, I can like...not remember this experience at all. Does midol do that to you? Whatever, I don't even know.
Aside from other things I'd like to rant about, this is it. I don't really have the energy to go on a long tirade about the things that have been bothering me latey. Got a private journal for that now, so you guys are SAFE.
Not from my freakouts though. AAAAHHHHH----!
His alarm. Still going. God. It's a good thing I'm not trying to sleep, or I'd have to slap a bitch. Again.
ETA; This is actually kind of like torture. Beep, beep, beep D:
I will be fine. I am thoroughly prepared. I even put my hair in braids so I look cute enough that they won't EAT ME. Even wolves have hearts, right? I even slept last night.
Twenty-five minutes isn't that long, right? And I have ten questions, and a short little essay to read and, what the hell, that's two minutes per question, right? And since I'm first, maybe they won't have any expectations <<;
WHO AM I KIDDING. I AM NERVOUS AS HELL. Yet I look hot.
Mr. Upstairs's alarm is going off. Goodness that man keeps strange sleeping hours.
Maybe if I take enough midol, I can like...not remember this experience at all. Does midol do that to you? Whatever, I don't even know.
Aside from other things I'd like to rant about, this is it. I don't really have the energy to go on a long tirade about the things that have been bothering me latey. Got a private journal for that now, so you guys are SAFE.
Not from my freakouts though. AAAAHHHHH----!
His alarm. Still going. God. It's a good thing I'm not trying to sleep, or I'd have to slap a bitch. Again.
ETA; This is actually kind of like torture. Beep, beep, beep D: