She took a pop quiz and got a D. We had hysterics and tears for about ten minutes, possibly longer. This brings down her 99 to a 98, it's that insignificant. She's freaking out. She's asked the teacher for a retest, and she can't since it's a pop quiz. She needs to feel in control. She's not. Tonight, this weekend, could be ugly.
sigh.
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