So I took the ACT this morning. I honestly say, I know I am an Ashby. I think I did best in the math section. However I bombed the reading and science portion of the test. I am glad it is all over. I am not going to know my score for 3-7 weeks. So much for technology speeding up the process.
Dad is stressed and working until three in the morning. He complains a lot during the day. (I think he may have got that from me). Taxes and work aren't fun anymore, so he says.
I have officially decided to go to the University of Utah for my first year of college. (Do not try to talk me out of it please)
I need to get a 24 or higher on my ACT and a GPA of at least 3.6.
I will be busting my butt off next year.
Oh, I made Dance Company but was made into a first alternate because of my bad attendance last term. (Wisdom teeth).
Stupid Ray doesn't take excuses.
I am trying out for cheerleading.
I know it is against everything I believe in... However, I get bored.
I doubt I will make it anyway. I don't really want to make it either.
Whatever.
Mom is mom. She let me take pictures of her the other day. I will post them sometime.
All in all, we are the Ashby's. Normal, corrupting, self absorbed, kings and queens of the universe.
