School is killing me softly

You'd think as a fourth marking period senior, I would be the opposite of overextended and stressed out.

Lies.

All lies.

On Thursday I have a DBQ for American studies, a gov test, and a physics test, which means I'm going to need to spend all of the night before doing a gajillion physics homework assignments. *stabs self in forehead*

Plus, according to lettergrade, an essay I thought was due Friday is due Wednesday? Um, no thanks? [i <3 high-rise terminals.]

And for tom. I need to do some stupid German project, which will suck the big one. And perhaps assorted little ones as well.

But ne'er fear, I already finished my physics lab write-up. Easy-peasy, fortunately. Which just leaves an AP problem to prepare for math & a gov article to read plus questions to answer.

Plus Weather Underground paper, senior culminating project, & 24-hour relay in the long term. Oh, yeah, and my cat's dying.

Sixth grade talk went well. Not entirely crappy, at any rate. I had more material prepared than I had time to talk about, so that was better than vice versa. At times I got a little flustered, but whatevz. They are sixth graders. I am a high school senior. I have pink hair. I was famous for my Harry Potter website. I am the coolest of the cool.

Went to Amst. AP review with Miriam & KT. AP exams make me want to stab myself in the face.

And school mostly sucks.

But I'll survive.

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