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Mar 12, 2005 13:16

SATs suck.

There were a few words I could have sworn were ficticious. I guess I'm not as perspicacious as I thought. Maybe I used chicanery and bombast to get to where I am now. A potentate has nothing on me! . .

GAH

I didn't finish the essay. I was on the last two sentences, and he called time. I was like, crap. Mr. Ilnitzky, that's what his name was, my proctor. Weird name. *Sigh*

I have to work in a half hour. 2 - 9. Money money money.

toodles
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