There's part of me that's like "settle down you don't have any reason to stress out" when it comes to things like the end-of-grade test (which I won't say the name of because that would give my location :P)
And then there's a part of me that's like "you have every reason to worry"
It's okay Roseh it's not the end of the world
Yes it is! I'll fail and then I won't get a good job and then I won't be able to support myself in life
It's a SEVENTH GRADE END OF YEAR FINAL.
Yeah but what if I fail and my friends pass or what if they fail and I pass?
You're all great at this, you'll be fine
But I'll screw up or something for no reason at all, or my writing prompts won't be good enough
CALM THE HECK DOWN, THIS ISN'T CLOUDFALL_DA_CAT'S FAILURE FACTORY TEST
HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT?!
GOSH YOU'RE SO ANNOYING
YOU JUST SAID THAT TO YOURSELF
I KNOW.
And then the non-italicized part gives up and I just start playing Pokemon and try to forget my paranoid anxieties :P
YOU ARE READING
WHAT.
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