DAMN YOU ELECTRONIC AAAAAAAAAAARTS!
Alright, so I picked up a copy of Burnout Revenge for Xbox tonight, 'cause Tim, Gabe, and Tycho said it was fucking awesome. And they were wrong. It is not fucking awesome. It's fucking unbelievable.
And now it's eating my soul. Unmercifully. And taking up the time I should be using to do my History project. Which, as of now (10:24), I have yet to start.
Football game against Shades Valley last night. Vestavia won! Also, senior prank during the show. We stopped the show after Dean's solo in Swing Swing Swing, and then the Drumline played Bellringer. After that, the trombones and sousaphones played Low Rider. Mr. Horton was unsurprisingly furious. Dr. Winter was apparently not as fazed, or so I hear. We'll probably get quite a lecture on Monday.
And now it's eating my soul. Unmercifully. And taking up the time I should be using to do my History project. Which, as of now (10:24), I have yet to start.
Football game against Shades Valley last night. Vestavia won! Also, senior prank during the show. We stopped the show after Dean's solo in Swing Swing Swing, and then the Drumline played Bellringer. After that, the trombones and sousaphones played Low Rider. Mr. Horton was unsurprisingly furious. Dr. Winter was apparently not as fazed, or so I hear. We'll probably get quite a lecture on Monday.