"Oh god I need to take my ACTs," Bay moaned. "I'd been blocking it out."
Sorry, Gert. Senior year problems. She did her best to shake them off as she pulled open the door to the cafe.
"Anyhow," she said. "I know what you mean. Like, I hated Buckner, but ... sometimes I get depressed I could theoretically graduate without ever again solving an equation. Don't tell anyone."
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Date: 2013-09-12 09:10 pm (UTC)Sorry, Gert. Senior year problems. She did her best to shake them off as she pulled open the door to the cafe.
"Anyhow," she said. "I know what you mean. Like, I hated Buckner, but ... sometimes I get depressed I could theoretically graduate without ever again solving an equation. Don't tell anyone."