my bad sat story of the day

just wanted to copy and paste this in here so i wont forget. copied&pasted from my myspace bulletin rant.

this is like my fourth time taking sats (sat & sat ii total) and today i took three sat iis. well i go to florin and i was worried i would be late but i got there at 7:45 and it was all fine and i found some sheldon kids to talk to. so as one of the teacher is instructing us to go to different places and we are about to go in our classrooms, i realize OMFG I FORGOT AN ID!?!?!?!?! AHHHHH so i am about to like cry and have a heart attack. then someone is like just go tell them and maybe they will let you off. so i tell the guy and he says "okay just call someone to bring it". so i call my father. and then he gives me craploads of extra stress because he starts complaining about how irresponsible i am and also my room is a mess and i do not know where is my effing id because my room is a freaking pigsty and i last left my id in my jean pockets so im trying to instruct my father the certain places where it could be and he just ends up yelling at me on the phone and i just get all huffed and say JUST FIND AND BRING IT AN HOUR and i have to go take my test.


so i come into my classroom as the lady is reading instructions and i tell her the situation and she is fine. at least she was okay about it, not one of those psycho teachers who would have to consult a million people before she thought it was okay. so i was lucky and i had my admission ticket so all i had to do was prove i was here. if my dad had not brought in my id i probably would have resulted in getting my birth certificate.



so on top of the stress of taking sat iis, i had that stress to deal with and taking literature first while thinking about all this was a HEADACHE. us history was okay. but math 2c WAS HORRIBLE. HORRIBLE. i did half and probably knew for sure, half of that half. try and figure out the math. it just equals F.



so i better have done well after all that crap i went through that morning :D.

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