I took the SAT this morning. It pretty much chewed up my soul and spit it out. I don't even really think its a hard test, all in all, I just think that the fact that it lasts SO LONG and just keeps on going is terrible. After two hours of the same sort of questions my eyes glazed over. I couldn't understand what correct english was or how to do the simplest math questions because I was so brain dead. The last word of my essay was "Furthermore," which is NOT how an essay ends. I'm sick too, I cough all the time like crazy, the test proctor kept giving me coughdrops- they really did help, but I think maybe they somehow drugged me into that lifeless state I was in. I was at the testing place from 7:30 am to 1:30 am.
Then I went to work.
Then I bought CDs! I deserved to spend some money after such a stressful week. I bought the new
Blackalicious CD- "The Craft",
Mos Def and Talib Kweli are... BlackStar, and "Takk" by
Sigur Ros. I've decided to marry an Icelandic man so my children will be cute and able to fly like in the
Glósóli video.
And now I'm babysitting... so pretty much, I work, work, work, work, work.
I went to a college fair on saturday with my friends, and I had lots of fun, but the whole college application process (and surviving this deadly year) is beginning to get to me.