I have officially passed math 101. I walked into math and took the test in which I passed the class with an 86 average. I passed, I'm happy, I'm good. But after three tries, I'm scared for 102. It wasn't a celebration dinner, but Dad wanted to eat at Nueva Villa, in which he had never ate there before. I was his date for the night. Later in the evening I drew a plain face on painted paper. Simplicity is key.
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