One of my favorite scars is the one mostly hidden by my left eyebrow, gotten in my 8th grade science class chemistry section. Our first assignment was to melt a glass tube in the center and pull it apart to make a pair of droppers! I was so interested that I leaned in just a little too closely when pulling and *sst!*
Mrs. Phillips, checked me out, gently ribbed me for my clumsiness and sent me to the nurse. I was so excited I just took the tube of ointment with me, smeared it on in the hallway. I went back in to finish my droppers.
Holy Prigoginic Leap Batman!
One of my favorite scars is the one mostly hidden by my left eyebrow, gotten in my 8th grade science class chemistry section. Our first assignment was to melt a glass tube in the center and pull it apart to make a pair of droppers! I was so interested that I leaned in just a little too closely when pulling and *sst!*
Mrs. Phillips, checked me out, gently ribbed me for my clumsiness and sent me to the nurse. I was so excited I just took the tube of ointment with me, smeared it on in the hallway. I went back in to finish my droppers.
We made *lots* of stinky stuff!