So I have three tests tomorrow. THREE! Guess how many periods I have in one day. Four. So that sums up to about only one period tomorrow in which my mental capacity is not being tested. Right now I'm printing out the outlines for a couple chapters for my AP History test. Oh, and I'm also putting off the studying portion of my night because I'm just too nervous. I hate studying. The teachers at Cottonwood are cruel people for putting me through this ordeal. Three tests in one day...who could handle that? Not I, said the Rachel.
Oh, and that's not all, no, because not only do I have three tests in one day, I have five tests for the whole week. I had one test today (English - it was an essay test and I'm pretty sure I did fine on that), THREE tomorrow, as previously stated, and then one on Thursday. Oh gosh...
I'm thinking maybe I should just go outside, pretend to slip and fall, and break my arm so I don't have to go to school tomorrow, and then someone else with graciously take all my tests for me because they feel bad. And then, Prince Charming will come find me and we'll ride off together on a white steed. Oh wait...things that good only happen in fairy tales, not in poor little Rachel's life. Dang.
Since that's clearly not going to happen, let's just hope I maintain my sanity long enough to get through tomorrow. I am going sledding with the Young Men and Women's after school though, so hopefully that will lift my spirits cause I'm doomed to fail my AP History test. It's just inevitable...
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