BubblesBubblesBubblesBubblesBubblesBubbles

That up there is pretty much how my brain sees things after about a steady week of standardized testing. Between the scantron finals, the SATs, and the APs, there's just lots of those little fill in bubbles floating about in my eyesight. B? A? M&M?

But it's very gladly over- and after tomorrow, the seniors' last day, I will have about 3.5 weeks of clear sailing. Easy waters in psych, precalc, bio, and econ. Not to mention theo and brit lit which are just always easy. So basically all that I have left to worry about it Spanish. Bloody Spanish.

Today was lots of fun. Well, besides the whole taking the AP test. Kristen and Katie and Caitlin Anne and I all went to Panera in the morning. There we goofed about, frolicing in joy and rapture. To kill time we also went to the mall, where we ran into Mrs. Schmitz and OB, who thought we were skipping school. But we corrected them, proving that we weren't indeed badasses, but instead overacheivers simply waiting to take a college level entry exam. No worries. Then, afterwards, Lyla, Shannon, Nina, and myself attended Panera (yes again for me) and partook in interesting conversations, which are never lacking when Lyla is around.

And then I slept.

My pillow smells good.

I have work. I must change and then leave.