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Good news: I finished the newspaper. Yaaaaaay. I feel good about that.
Bad news: SAT math. The rate I'm going at, I should've failed freshman math. Guh. I hate myself and want to tear this stupid book apart.
I don't think I'll be going on the Ghana trip after all. Maybe I'll go on the Nicaragua trip next year instead.
ugh, I have to pack for my field trip this week. Three days in the pleasant English moors in Yorkshire...surrounded by cows and shitty weather and Emily Bronte's house. Yippee.
Bad news: SAT math. The rate I'm going at, I should've failed freshman math. Guh. I hate myself and want to tear this stupid book apart.
I don't think I'll be going on the Ghana trip after all. Maybe I'll go on the Nicaragua trip next year instead.
ugh, I have to pack for my field trip this week. Three days in the pleasant English moors in Yorkshire...surrounded by cows and shitty weather and Emily Bronte's house. Yippee.