I guess my life went down in the dumps as soon as my maths teacher mentioned a statistics test. You'd think that with me being such a maths whizz (not), I would be able to handle the big exams well. Apparently not. I'd set the freaking exam hall on fire. Accidentally, of course! Then I lost my dog (fun) and wandered into some frigging CASTLE, where people tried to kill me! I know people say that life isn't easy, but I definitely didn't expect this. Well, at least I won't have to do that stats test.