the appetizer is three tests tomorrow with an entree of three weeks worth of state testing and an extra week of algebra tests for dessert
i want it to be the end of the year already but i dont bc im not ready for high school and my gifted teacher is forcing me to not repeat eighth and im not even sure i want to go to my high school of choice anymore i dont want to wear a uniform or give up orchestra or my friends i just want to be dave and a boy who is liked by everyone and not called the b word