#eoct

OkaYYYYYY. Today was strESS FUCKIN CENTRAL CAUSE OF THIS SHIT. So.... My school put up papers saying which room to go to (my school is 11 fucking stories fyi) and it said to go to a room on the fifth floor. I wasn't on the role there and the late bell had just rung. I'm starting the first wave of panic attacks and one of my classmates gives me the "updated" schedule that was supposedly given out. I was supposed to be on the eighth floor. So I basically run up there and sign in...BUT!!!! There's these tickets that say your password for each section of the test and........ It said my fucking sister's name. SHES NOT EVEN IN THE SAME GRADE OR EVEN TAKES US HISTORY. So I had to run to the seventh floor to talk to these ladies that are running the test to get my ticket printed out. Because I'm a horrible eavesdropper, I learn that I'm not the only one having this bullsHIT happen to them (kids didnt have computers, passwords not working and not being able to take the test, wrong ticket, absent teachers, etc.). This whole test was a fUCKIN SHIT SHOW. So I had to run back up to 8 to get my ticket printed and then go back to my designated class. Testing started, I was a sweaty, nervous, verge of a panic attack mess, and I finally got started on the US History EOCT. The test was okay (minus the fact that my class was behind and I didn't know anything beyond the Vietnam War, which wasn't too many questions). But jESUS FUCKING CHRIST WITH SHIT ON A STICK, that was the most chaotic, stressful mess and I'd rather have scantrons anYDAY. I'm....I'm so *done* with standardized testing.

Episode 1 "EOCT" of the docu-series Countdown To Graduation! Featuring JHS Class of 2014!