[ 04-08-03 ] [ 6:50 p.m.]
[ Shit hits fan ]

I was feeling really good about myself when I came home. There was a couple of concerned messages from my friends. All of them wanted to know that I was okay. Tim mentioned Alex going crazy in Geometry, wondering what was up.

It wasn't going to be a lost cause for a day, after all.

Until three little letters wrecked my mood: A. C. T.

That's right. I have to take my ACT this Saturday.

And now I have just realized that I have two history projects, an astronomy project, a choir piece, a piano competition, and a piano/vocal recital to worry about.

I picked the wrong time to be depressed.

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