Practice was not fun today.
I shouldn't say that - practice was fun today, except the Hanai parts. It's just...remember when I made that awesome story about Hanai flying and shooting down certain kinds of airplanes with lasers in his eyes? He got me back for it.
So today I ended up squeaking in front of everyone else. Actually, I also ended up giggling until I almost couldn't breathe, which was when he finally decided to let me go and stuff. It really wasn't as horrible as it could have been or anything, but I'm not too keen on the fact that I squeak like that. According to
1863_project and
soprano_no_eiji, I remind them of something called the Pillsbury Doughboy, which I looked up on YouTube to see what it was:
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...uhm, yeah. It's awkward.
In better news, Abe started playing Bible Game by himself tonight! And he's playing Staff of Aaron right now - the high score board has a lot of cowboys, including Scrotum, on it, and he keeps laughing at them and hiding it from us. He might as well just let it out - we know he thinks it's funny by this point...