Alyson's Place

I'm doing an expired challenge from a gal's blog that I saw. It looked like fun, so I gave it a try. Ten points to whoever figures out what the challenge is by the end of the post. "The strategy is simple," I pause to make sure everybody is still focused on me. Melean is snickering, her green eyes shining brighter than should be allowed and her black hair sleek in the lighting of the room. "Melean," I growl. I hate bossing people around, but when you're in a matter of life and death, your priorities change. "Can you just stop it?" She rolls her eyes, "No. Hand this stupid thing over to me before you kill everybody." I just stare at her, I can feel the expression on my face turning ugly. Nanny would tell me that I look too sassy. I won't let it happen that way again. Melean was probably right. I, on the other hand, feel like a piece of trash. It would be best if I left. OK! A computeristic high five goes to whoever

Here's all the deets! (Yes, I just said "deets") https://docs.google.com/forms/d/1nnocEkvkk7w3MoqquHyLvprjsYS-5fnKILdFVHq1FbA/viewform?sid=5ec42978c690f3ab&token=x4w7JT4BAAA.hVI6kzRVSYhXYJaZIDA2qA.TXk5NSwEF_EraW3LEMotuw Please keep your entires below 517.4444 words. Copy and paste your essay into the form. If you have a question, post that as well. So much fun! Can't wait! And here's a post Woot! Woot! Choir! Everybody loves choir, but I'm sure nobody loves it more than me. Here, I love story telling, so I'll tell you this in a STORY. I sign up for DOS choir thingies. Forget the story thing. Grrr...I sacrificed a whole school day to sing all day (snort...sacrifice?? more like partay in my life [ay??]). It was an honor choir, and we sounded STELLAR.  That's a first, I've never used that word before. *Shrugs* I love new experiences like that. Just not eating new things. It's so nasty. Woah. Bunny trail. Let's get back on the BI