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a really bad score on my sats. wtf.
mom found a receipt for alcohol. yippee.
1 quiz, 2 tests today. fuck yeah.
getting into the college of my dreams? sike.
not going to my first two classes cause i'm stressing like fuck.
Posted by Raisa at 8:19 AM

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