{"id":14788,"date":"2022-03-02T11:26:14","date_gmt":"2022-03-02T17:26:14","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/?p=14788"},"modified":"2022-03-02T11:26:17","modified_gmt":"2022-03-02T17:26:17","slug":"the-weird-environment-in-an-act-testing-room","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/2022\/03\/02\/the-weird-environment-in-an-act-testing-room\/","title":{"rendered":"The Weird Environment in an ACT Testing Room :)"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>So, taking the ACT is a common and dreaded occurrence for any high school student. We&#8217;ve all done it, and chances are most of us will do it again and again. It&#8217;s an awful, grueling, tedious, mind-numbing thing to sit through, and I&#8217;m sure we&#8217;d all rather be doing literally anything else. Waste of time and undeserved determinant of college acceptance aside, the ACT test does, believe it or not, provide a thing of beauty.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>That thing is silence. Now, it might not be fully appreciated unless you&#8217;re someone who gets done early and has to sit there twiddling your thumbs. Frankly, I think most of us are to stressed by the test itself to ever even perceive the environment unless it&#8217;s during one of those lulls between tests. However, it&#8217;s in those moments of involuntary inactivity that the beauty of the space is observable.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Whenever I&#8217;m sitting in that quiet, somber, still room with nothing but my thoughts, I find that, should I be able to keep them from dreading whatever test comes next in the sequence, they can go anywhere. It&#8217;s a wonderous thing to experience, on the rare occasions it happens.<\/p>\n<p>Just today, I looked around at the junior class and I could swear that, for a moment, I could see the thoughts of the other students in the room with me. They were all kinds of things: bright, bursting, colorful things that were arcing and streaking above the multi-toned heads of the people leaning over test booklets around me. It was a wonderful thought to have, and I may even make it into a poem, but I know it can never be a full story. So, I brought it here to you, blog world.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I figured, since everyone who will read this likely just sat through the same experience as me, I should share this little slice of wonder I discovered today. It isn&#8217;t much, but it kept me from going insane among pi calculations and scientific graphs, so maybe, just maybe, it can help you, too. \ud83d\ude42\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Until next time!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Sincerely, an imaginative ACT victim.\u00a0<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So, taking the ACT is a common and dreaded occurrence for any high school student. We&#8217;ve all done it, and chances are most of us will do it again and again. It&#8217;s an awful, grueling, tedious, mind-numbing thing to sit through, and I&#8217;m sure we&#8217;d all rather be doing literally anything else. Waste of time &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/2022\/03\/02\/the-weird-environment-in-an-act-testing-room\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;The Weird Environment in an ACT Testing Room :)&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":72,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14788"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/72"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=14788"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14788\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14789,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14788\/revisions\/14789"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=14788"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=14788"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=14788"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}