On the side of a hill in the deep forest green, tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground, blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain sleeps unaware of the clarion call. On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves washes the grave with silvery tears, a soldier cleans and polishes a gun. War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions, generals order their soldiers to kill and to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Second Lab Test
Ugh. Things have been busy. On Monday we had our second lab test. With the scoring, I wasn't sure just what my final grade would be. It was 20/20 (with one extra credit question, so 20 out of a possible 21 - still 95%). I think I'm doing well.