The first few of many new revelations I'll have this year:
No more school. Which means no more student concession. Ouch. I feel the fire in my pants - that which is burning a hole in my pocket, nothing else okay thanks.
No more school also means imminent brain degeneration. I think, I mean I feel that it's already begun. HELP! How am I going to do my SAT?! Especially the essay writing part. And all that grammar and vocabulary is swirling randomly in my head; I've lost most of my ability to conceptualise, even at a fundamental level. My gosh. The SAT guidebook suggests regular writing practice. Guess I'll do it here.
No more school means fun - while it lasts.
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