Lots of tests tommorrow. I hope I can look back and laugh at Miss Truitt’s horrible tests. Got math up to a 98, chances are it will fall to a low 80 after the finals. Otherwise, school is school and thus it is boring. I say openly that I hate school — I really do. It’s a passionate, flowing hate.
Having to think of Christmas present ideas, nothing comes to mind. Now it’s time to eat, nothing is new or happening. Feels like another slow Christmas coming, usually, I like that.
