-Sigh-

Darlin's. How's your day, how's your life. What's your dream, what's your status.
How many people are you calling, are you feeling well. Are you masking, or do you feel open, careless, stressed.
I wonder.
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I have five minutes until I go to bed. Of course, again, I don't wanna.

Tomorrow I'm taking the PSAT. It's a practice test for that huge test, the SAT, which I have to take to see what college I can get into. Ironically, mom signed me up for the wrong one. Well, kinda wrong.
Basically she meant me to take the PLAN. But instead, I'm taking the PSAT. The PSAT is made for juniors, and I am a sophomore.
But, reading into it, it says sophomores can take it if there are extra spaces. So it's fine. Just more practice.
So I'll take the PLAN in early November too. I wonder how I'll do.... I hope I don't end up having good grades but dying on the big tests. That'd be bad.

Hell yes. I get to miss my first three classes. But I don't know if testing is really that joyous to skip for.