Petri Dish

    I figured out my Irish accent today, even though it sounds really corny! Yay! Oh, the simple joys of life. In band this day, we were given ballots to vote for people we think should be nominated for things like Mr. Music, Band Queen, Outstanding Woodwind, Brass, Percussion, Most Improved, Band Sweetheart, Band Heartthrob, etc., etc. We have a banquet for this kind of silly stuff on Saturday. It will be fun!
    Speaking of band, my scales that were due today went well. I'm still nervous, though, because there were three that I didn't play off, and I'm really bad at them. I don't even know if I am allowed to turn them in anymore! *chews fingernails, but not really, because that's disgusting. Have you ever taken a bacterial swab from under your nail and put it in a bacteria-growing petri dish?*
    All in all, I had an amazing day. I was cracking up in seventh because I was talking in my newly discovered Irish accent, and my friend was rolling around in her chair laughing. Not on the floor, because high school floors are really gross. Again, have you ever taken a swab of it and put it in a culturing plate?

    Be brave!
       Leo