Aug 24, 2003 00:21
Lame.
Fun? Maybe. I can't dance, and everyone wanted me to so.
Ok so I woke up around 1:30, and went to Mac for Mass/Scrimmages with Mike. I had no idea what was going to happen, but I knew it would be sad. I felt like it couldn't get any more awkward for me, because I didn't know Rigo at all. From what I have heard, he was a person who really had a gentle heart. From reading year book signings he wrote, to hearing from Mike about how he was, it's all overwhelming. When everyone was upset after mass, I just stood there trying to smile... That's so stupid. Everyone was hugging, and saying it'll be all right or, "Are you ok?" Things like that. I wish I could've known him.
After Mass were the scrimmages. Mike wants the team to retire Rigo's jersey number, and have a fund raiser for medical bills. That's really awesome of him. I didn't know he could be so sentimental and truly caring toward someone so immensly. I followed him around for a bit, then got sick of it. I'm always doing that! I wonder if he cares? Then we all went up into the bleachers to watch the games, where I got to know everyone a little bit more. Rainy, Naomi, Nick, Bri, ( from where she stood on the track! xP ) and Randy (puke)
Then there was the sockhop. I have the biggest headache now. All the bright flashing lights, foul music. Naomi really wanted Mike to come, but I don't blame him. He just wanted to be alone after all that had happened.
Whatever.