For every SAT frustration there is a happy movie

Another frusterating night for me. My mom bugged me about SAT's...again. She said that I needed to start studying an hour a night. Yeah, I understand why but it just makes me so depressed. I took a mini test in the gigantic book the class people gave me and I really wanted to rip it apart. The questions are so stupid. I guess I think too hard on them...but it is impossible for me to think simply. But why do parents insist on torturing us with tests like this? Why? Why? Why? It's so depressing (unless you're my cousin with the perfect score). I just feel really agrivated right now. And tention is building between me and my mom. Every time she says the letters SAT negative energy starts to build. And the reason for me only mentioning my mom is because my dad isn't in this "You should study every night for an hour" thing...at least not yet. I've said it before, but I'll say it again... SAT's should be burned at the stake!!!!!!!!

To ease this frustration, I'll be watching "Into the Woods" again. It is definitely my happy movie (at least until we do it...then we'll see).

"Into the woods and down the dell the path is straight I know it well. Into the woods and who can tell what's waiting on the journey? Into the woods to bring some bread to Granny who is sick in bed. Never can tell what lies ahead. For all that I know she's already dead...But into the woods. Into the woods. Into the woods and out of the woods and home before dark."-Red Riding Hood