The NJASK!!!!!!!! (dun dun dunnnnn)

   For the first time, Sunday wasn't what my mom would call "THE DAY BEFORE THE NJASK FREAK OUT DAY!!". It was just -----Sunday. I wasn't scared. My english teachers really knew how to make a kid prepared for the NJASK. It was just so easy. I mean, we had practice that was harder than the NJASK. Some of the multiple choice were pretty ridiculous, but I got it. It was like we were just doing more practice. I even got a good night's sleep, because i wasn't scared. I rushed out to catch the bus with a huge smile. All my friends were biting their nails off, while i was giving them pep talk. It felt good to ace it. I had felt so amazing. After the test was over, i felt that i couldn't have done better, because i had done my best!!