I got soul but I'm not a soldier....
I'm so happy its the weekend. So happy. School Friday wouldn't have been bad at all had it not been for a certain Pope/French teacher being a complete jerk. Oh I how I loathe him sometimes. Friday evening was considerably better. I took a nap and went to the hockey game. Soccer kids weren't there, but it was still fun (and loud thanks to a certain Jennifer Morton). Huntsville lost, but had a good game considering Catholic High had God and golden-gloved King Midas on their side. We went to Little Rosie's to eat and then proceeded to party at Derek's house. I was oh so very sleepy and went home pretty early.
Today, Kyser, Derek and I watched J. Mo and MAlice play some hardcore soccer. Alice wins at goalieing (and pursing a career as an NFL kicker?) and J.Mo wins at defense. We went to McAlliser's for lunch and now I'm home. Its too bad that today isn't sunny, but its a good day for reading. I recently finished The News from Paraguay and now I need something else to read. Any suggestions? But for now, I suppose I must read Macthello. You guys, I'm so addicted to the Killers. I can't stop listening to them. Once again, I blame late night/early morning VH1. ...but Brandon Flowers is oh-so-awesome. Is it time to graduate yet?
Have a lovely weekend.
Bhanu