Passing Tests

The title may seem to have some deep metaphorical meaning, but it doesn't. This post really is about passing tests, real ones.
The first test I had this evening, it was a test in Karate for my purple belt. It went ok, I guess. I messed up more than I find acceptable. But I passed, which was expected. The "real" test was on Wednesday and if I passed that then it is almost absolutely definite that I would pass this one on Friday. But you didn't need to know that and it probably wasn't even interesting to you so I will move on.
The second test is tomorrow morning and it is the ACT, I should have been preparing for this thing for weeks, but I didn't. I just worked on it all this week, and my brain is fried. Completely fried. I have done at least six hours of math a day, just refreshing or re-learning basic concepts mostly. But it is still a lot. PLUS, I read about reading on the ACT, and Science and reasoning (which is my best subject, believe it or not). I also read about grammar, which after math, is my worst subject. You may have picked up on that.
OK, well, I really should get back to studying, because, you know, that is all I do nowadays.

Happy Night!