I got to track today and was told "uhhhhhh you have to take a throwing test inside." So I went inside and waited for like 10 mins. Turns out it was a CONCUSSION test. They do that for legal reasons and since I was taking my first sport in that school, they had to make sure I was healthy. It was a lot of speed and memorization tests. They asked if I had to take medication and if I had any mental/head issues, and I put no, since I wasn't sure, since I'm not taking medication for anxiety. Although, I am feeling better since joining track, less panic attakcs. I did get one when my mom snapped at me like three times while we were raking the leaves. I had to go inside and she seemed fucking annoyed. I thought that was really fanfuckingtastic and super fucking dumb dammit. Anyway, the test took 20 ish mins, it was boring. Oh and when I left I overheard someone tell the coach "you white chocolate, white on the outside and black on the inside". Damn okay then.
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