
Why do you exist? Seriously. The SAT determines the course of my ENTIRE FUTURE and you, the PSAT, determine . . . that I have to give up a Saturday for a stupid test? I know you’re probably jealous of your super-famous, powerful and respected big brother. But really, do you need to get me involved in this sibling rivalry? I just want to sleep in, PSAT. Let me have that.
Love,
Tess
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