Siphons, Sunshine Pt III and ACTs Comparably

This morning as I was dragging my sorry carcas around my bathroom trying to get pretty and after applying four flavors of eyeliner in various textures, I grabbed my favorite mascara and opened it like usual. Unhappily, I thought I was running low on it. Sad day!However, to my great may, the siphon scraping off the inordinate amounts of mascara had popped out, so I was left with an Extreme Collosal brush with gobs of gorgeous raw. unsiphoned mascara. I was in heaven. Today, my eye make up was fantastic. I just thought you should know that. Maybe I'll take a picture for you. It will last longer.

Because of the amazing weather we Boiseans have been experiencing, for mortals, it seems to be going directly to their heads. Take P.E. for example.... I'm absolutely thrilled to be outside burning to a crisp everyday. It's one of my favorite things in the world. Melanoma here I come. However, Mondays are lab days. Because of this, I take my junk home Friday, wash it Monday, and bring it Tuesday for use. Today, due probably to the weather, our teachers decided to spring us out into the world to play ultimate hell. *Frisbee. As you can imagine, I had not materials with me to proceed in a subservient manner. For this reason, I whined to my all too evil teacher, and weaseled my way out of it. So I walked the track with two other ladies in the same predicament. :D Go us.

Remember how I was crying about my ACT score? Well. One of my good friends got his score and it was a 34. I was pretty stoked for him, because really that's amazing. I suppose when I retake the ACT I'll do better. Maybe I'll even aspire to get a 34. :D Then we can be equal! Well.... As equal as standardized tests can illustrate. P.S. I am the worst test taker in the world. And I don't even get test anxiety. Call it the PSP effect. False sense of reality. That works too.

Well.... I suppose I'm off to enjoy my own sunshine. :D Cheers!