Yawning is for losers.
Well, so much for sleep. I give up. I have enough time to spare I think I'll get dressed up today. We'll see what Emily says.
I spent an enormous amount of time last night avoiding doing my music homework by playing cadences while sitting on the floor of my room with a large overturned plastic bowl. I listened to the 2001 band CD, flinching at all the times somebody should be rolling out and isn't. Then I tried to find out if it's spelled 'boula' or 'boola.' It turns out it's 'boola' and is used in a chant at Yale, too:
Boola, Boola; Boola, Boola; Boola, Boola; Boola, Boola;
When we roughhouse poor old Harvard,
They will holler Boola Boo.
Oh! Yale, Eli Yale!
Oddly enough, this is sung to the tune of "Boomer Sooner."
I spent an enormous amount of time last night avoiding doing my music homework by playing cadences while sitting on the floor of my room with a large overturned plastic bowl. I listened to the 2001 band CD, flinching at all the times somebody should be rolling out and isn't. Then I tried to find out if it's spelled 'boula' or 'boola.' It turns out it's 'boola' and is used in a chant at Yale, too:
Boola, Boola; Boola, Boola; Boola, Boola; Boola, Boola;
When we roughhouse poor old Harvard,
They will holler Boola Boo.
Oh! Yale, Eli Yale!
Oddly enough, this is sung to the tune of "Boomer Sooner."