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adorkablejohn replied to your post: I am torn between flipping a table and saying “eff… Cramming isn’t going to help lol. I wish it would, but nope. I might as well write no all over my essays.
I am torn between flipping a table and saying “eff this” to studying for APUSH and actually trying to study. Oh, APUSH, how you torture me so.