So let me get this straight: you don't text me for three fucking days, and then when you do text me you mention super offhand that, oh yeah, tomorrow night I am taking the test again? Never mind that it's our night together. And, on TOP of all that, you don't offer an alternative night to spend time together this week. The most ironic part of this is if you'd just communicated about all of it I'd be fine. But you didn't, so, fuck you, asshole.