Getting up early on a Saturday + several hours of standardized testing = not a happy Becky.
Oh well. It must be done. I'm not too worried about it, really; I've done fine on the PSAT, and I don't think I'll have a problem getting into a college (I just have to figure out where I want to go and what I want to do, which is much easier said than done). I'm just not too thrilled about the getting up early on a Saturday part. Or the several hours of standardized testing part.
I think I need some sleep.
Song for tonight: "Drilled A Wire Through My Cheek" by Blue October. It's stuck in my head.
"And crying isn't secret, it's the art of how we grieve..."If only it were always that simple.
I'm really tired, you guys. I think I should get some sleep. I think I've said that already, haven't I? Yeah, I guess I have...maybe I got zapped with Daniel Faraday's time machine or something. (@CH, AF, and any other LOST fans out there.)
Chelsey and Indi are never going to forgive me for how long I've left them alone...*sigh* I should write something.
Tomorrow.
For right now, I need to at least pretend I'm gonna get a decent amount of sleep tonight. G'night!
Love,
Bex
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