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i'm alive.
I AM NOW SEVENTEEN. my birthday weekend was really nice! zac and i hung out and tried to go see pretty girls make graves at villanova, but no one told us it had been canceled. all that was playing was murder by death and inferno ( because OF COURSE mirah played on a fucking weeknight).it turned out okay, because me, zac, and jack just sat around watching the upright citizens' brigade. on saturday, zac, maddy, jack, max, and i went out for japanese dinner at hikaru and watched dodgeball at max's after. zac spent the night, and i spent all sunday working.
the SAT I is slowly killing me. no matter what i do, i cannot seem to get my fucking math score above a 550. this is making me very angry, because i've done so many practice tests and specialized work. i'm scared that i have no real chance at getting into columbia. the college crusade is turning my life into a project, and i'm getting sick of living like human 4-H prize.
on the positive side, i have zac.
I AM NOW SEVENTEEN. my birthday weekend was really nice! zac and i hung out and tried to go see pretty girls make graves at villanova, but no one told us it had been canceled. all that was playing was murder by death and inferno ( because OF COURSE mirah played on a fucking weeknight).it turned out okay, because me, zac, and jack just sat around watching the upright citizens' brigade. on saturday, zac, maddy, jack, max, and i went out for japanese dinner at hikaru and watched dodgeball at max's after. zac spent the night, and i spent all sunday working.
the SAT I is slowly killing me. no matter what i do, i cannot seem to get my fucking math score above a 550. this is making me very angry, because i've done so many practice tests and specialized work. i'm scared that i have no real chance at getting into columbia. the college crusade is turning my life into a project, and i'm getting sick of living like human 4-H prize.
on the positive side, i have zac.