My test is tomorrow. I'm so nervous. I have to do well. Everyone will be watching. Mr. Hickey is going to expect me to get it. Master Sokol is going to expect me to get it. Chris and Nick are dead sure to pass, and I can't let them get a black belt and me not. Chris would make excuses for me with my ankle, but... bah. I know it's not about my ankle
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