The SAT’s are something that every high school student
barley knows of as a freshman, hears about as a sophomore, worries about as a
junior, and is terrified of as a senior. The SAT’s were always something that
had worried me. I have never been the type of person to do very well on a
standardized test because of the pressure and anxiety it causes. I walked into
my first SAT test in May of my junior year, petrified, sweaty hands gripping a
bottle of water, a calculator, and my pencil attempting to mentally prepare
myself for the test. As I took the exam to my surprise I thought that I did
very well, until I received my scores and they were not where I wanted them to
be, at all. Many hours of studying, SAT classes, and two tests later, my scores
finally came to a 1700, which I was pleased with. After I received that last
score I finally could hand in my applications. Nothing felt better than
pressing send on the application website and the SAT website which sent my
scores. Or so I thought. A few weeks go by and I decide to check my email that I
created specifically for applications. I was horrified when I opened the inbox
to see dozens of emails asking where my scores were and that they have looked
over everything but cannot make a decision until they review my SAT scores. My
heart dropped into the pit of my stomach as I checked the online recite on the
SAT website, stating that none of them had been sent. I hurried to my phone
calling my mother crying, with her reassuring me that we had in fact been
billed for the shipping of the SAT’s, but to go ahead and send them again. I
sent them on rush straight away to all of my schools but the feeling was not
the same when I pushed the send button.
FINALLY
11 years ago