Stanford Achievement Tests are the bane of my existence. They are the primary tripping wire, at least for the moment. The past week has been filled with me frantically studying/learning math that I should have known years ago, scrambling to get a higher score on a test that I've already taken, and already have gotten a very serviceable score. Ah, well. Such is life, I guess.
Luckily for me I took my SATs last Saturday, and it's all over. No more staring at foreign equations or fathoming geometric shapes. I am now free.
Now, if only May 21st would come sooner.
