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[htotheh]

SAT sucked, the rest of the day did not. The evilness of the Broughton parking lot was counteracted by the fact that MoJo's fries rock, and the fact that I talked to Elena on my cell from the time she left Enloe 'til the time she pulled into the parking lot. And other stuff, which was lovely. And Finding Nemo at another family's house. How does one say that, anyway? Their family is friends with my family, so it would be... at some friends' house, I guess. Or something. Silly English language.

Looking back at what I just wrote, I realize how little impact the SAT really had on my day. After lunch and about fifteen minutes at Hemlock Bluffs, I think I forgot that I took it this morning.