It’s 10 o’clock.
I have a physics test tomorrow at 9. I am not, in any way, shape, or form, ready for said test.
I have a government quiz tomorrow at 10. I am not, in any way, shape, or form, ready for said quiz.
I am going to fail.
I am going to fail.
I am going to fail.
I am going to fail.
I am going to fail.
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