May 2nd, 2004

no fear

it's not what the author is saying, it's how.

My God.

Tomorrow is D-Day (version 1.0). Tomorrow, at 8:00 in the morning, I will be taking the AP English Language exam.

I have spent the last few hours, as well as an hour or so last night, studying. Study, study, study. I honestly didn't know that I had received that much in the way of notes. I created a little worksheet for myself, entitled "Rhetorical Strategies," which I will study once I get to school tomorrow morning.

I am going to fucking show this piece of shit who is boss.

Oh my God I am going to fail miserably. Everyone: pray. Praypraypray, to whatever God you believe in, that I will receive a 4. Or a 5. I swear to whatever being is up there, if I don't pass this, I will make every single living person's life hell. :)

Good luck to everyone on their exams over the next two weeks!

By the way, big THANK YOU!s go out to Belle and Sara, for at least attempting to calm me down. Also, Tiffany kicks butt (obviously), due to her knowledge of parallel syntax. Thank you thank you thank you.
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