What a difference a year can make.
Now, instead of being tricked into joining an SAT class, I actually asked my parents if I could take the class. Me! I wasn’t pressured by the parental units at all. What drove me to take this class? A swift kick in the butt reminding me that I was a junior in high school, March was coming up, and I needed to take an SAT class before then…fast.
Unfortunately, the class that I took means that I have no more weekends to spend to myself. Which didn’t sound so bad in the beginning but after the first week I’m kind of blahh. Mainly because I can’t leave my homework ’till Sunday, because I have a class Sunday. Poo. But whatever…everything will take care of itself.
The class is a lot better than my other one. Smaller size (only 6 students!) and all the kids are there because they want to be motivated. If anything, me and G are the most obnoxious kids there. and that’s saying a lot. My practice SAT scores weren’t as hot as I would have liked, but I’m sure that with time and a little more practice I’ll do better. Ahhh I’m totally ready for it to be May 15, when all my stuff is D-O-N-E. Hehehehe.
