home dessert omgz.
So, last night was home dessert. You know, the little party where bandsmen get to pass on awards and such. I kinda had to be there because the old sweater had to be handed down.
But it was raining. I so did not want to walk around in heels in the rain.
Anyway. Joe picked me up late because he thought that the party started half and hour later than he thought. Turns out that we came 'on time', though, because everyone was just eating when we got there. The Mello Ice-Cream was melted by the time I got there, however T_T.
An hour later I proved to the band that I couldn't give a speech. Meh.
But congrats to Georgia - who could've been me my freshman year had I chosen to play the sousie instead of the mello.
I left after Bobby passed down his smelly little shirt, and spent the evening watching cartoons and eating Otter Pops. I love Otter Pops.
But it was raining. I so did not want to walk around in heels in the rain.
Anyway. Joe picked me up late because he thought that the party started half and hour later than he thought. Turns out that we came 'on time', though, because everyone was just eating when we got there. The Mello Ice-Cream was melted by the time I got there, however T_T.
An hour later I proved to the band that I couldn't give a speech. Meh.
But congrats to Georgia - who could've been me my freshman year had I chosen to play the sousie instead of the mello.
I left after Bobby passed down his smelly little shirt, and spent the evening watching cartoons and eating Otter Pops. I love Otter Pops.