RETURN OF FARTMAN!

My predicament

I've been studying for my SAT I. Well not exactly studying per se. More like just revising through what I've learnt previously, since I'm actually just doing the practice tests.

Last night, I was cruising through all of the first 7 sections. I was on top of the world. "Dang I'm smart!" I said to myself and Bagel, Le Pooch. Then Section 8 hit me. It was the grammar section.

By the time I got done checking the answers, I said to myself and Bagel, Le Pooch, "Dang, this fucking answer key's wrong, Le Pooch!" Then I went over the questions, and I realised that I'm bad at grammar. Either that, or I was really tired since it was 2am. Depending on my mood, it will be either choice.

Houston, we have a problem. We have landed before take-off.

Till next time, goodbye world.

posted by Da Buffalo! @ 1:24 PM