My AP U. S. History Exam is tomorrow.
I might throw up.
Or pass out.
Not neccessarily in that order.
However, in terms of knowing the material and what to expect, I’m Gucci.
But regarding time management and anxiousness, well, that’s a whole other struggle to deal with.
I just need to breathe. Because apparently I tend to forget.
As my history teacher wisely said: You are your worst enemy.
So I shall hold onto hope as if my life depends on it (’cause that’s what it feels like)!
And think about these to cheer me up:
I’m so looking forward for AP weeks to end.
I’m ready to chill.
I will end the post by quoting my English teacher:
“Make this test your bitch!”