my stupid chem teacher held me from my regent. i had 20 labs, which was the minumun u needed, and she wanted me to do 2 extra ones that i didnt have
. i am so pissed at her. we didn’t even have to have that stupid ticket she said we needed. so i stayed home looking over my books when i could’ve been in school taking the the test that i studied my ass off for
. but whatever the past is the past. ill take it sum other time.
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awww im sorry ^^ hope everything is alright.
you got a guitar too?! cool!
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omfg dat regents was soooooooooooo hard! me failed it 😦
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dams im sry 2 hear cory dat totally sucks
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take it in august or january oh yea dat shit was hard this year i dunno if i passed
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that really does suk man.just retake it.my friend said that his brain was fried after the test
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I worked all last summer, but I don’t have any left for this summer. My dad took my allowance away, so my summer is pretty much gonna suck.
~Annah
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