It's off to testing I go.
Time to find out if I really know what I'm doing when I go to work.
I'm sure I'll find some way of proving that I'm a complete ignoramus; shouldn't be too hard--They already think I'm a jerk.
Shrug.
I need to find a new masseuse. My shoulders are completely seized up. Not over the test. I think.
I'm a million years behind in every area of my life.
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