ItJustDoesn'tStop

I would assume my Dear Readers are expecting a fantastical post concerning my triumphant victory. The SAT is indeed past me. I have completed it in full force. I have done the good race. But who would have thought that my stress and worry would only be stronger after the fact! Yes, I am still worried. Why? Because the possibility of me getting a low score is very much alive! I did not perform as well as I would have liked to. I would have to say that everything went "okay" at best. But the one thing that killed me was when I couldn't answer 7 questions in ONE math section. That's right. One section of 20 questions and I couldn't even attempt an answer on 7 of them. Uggg, the pain of being hopeless.

I sat there for 4 hours taking the contemptible test just to be sneered at. I refuse this part of America. 

I will receive my score in a couple of weeks so make sure to note that this isn't the end of the nightmare known as the SAT. Anything above a 1600 and we have a deal. Once I came back home I immediately calculated my score (roughly) and I should get between a 1600-1700, maybe even 1800 if I am being extremely generous. But nothing outstanding. I don't care anymore. If I get a lower end score so be it. I don't want to go through that exam ever again.

I wont talk about this until my scores come in, so please don't talk about it around me. I really do hate the SAT. I don't hate that many things so consider yourself privileged SAT.

Positive- No more SAT. I can finally focus on Summer!!

Negative- The final score is a toss up considering my less than satisfying performance.

Once I receive my 1700 (please...PLEASE) in a couple of weeks the SAT still looms around in my head shaving precious days of my life away.......

Until then......