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Psh. My dad has this horrible way of making every academic achievement I get beneath an 'A' seem minuscule. I know you just want me to succeed, Dad, but crushing my ego's not the way to do it.
ON THAT NOTE, I EXPECT YOU TO PRAISE ME, BECAUSE...
I GOT A 100% ON MY CALCULUS FINAL EXAM.
That means my semester grade is at a solid B, instead of a C!
I did it! I studied and I worked and everything! So... fucking praise me, Dad. *approval complex*
ON THAT NOTE, I EXPECT YOU TO PRAISE ME, BECAUSE...
I GOT A 100% ON MY CALCULUS FINAL EXAM.
That means my semester grade is at a solid B, instead of a C!
I did it! I studied and I worked and everything! So... fucking praise me, Dad. *approval complex*