*breakdances uncontrollably*
Got one more day 'till camp! I'm all packed, clothes-wise, and two weeks of clothes will NOT fit in one suitcase, sankyuvarrymuch, mom. I told her I was bringing my bass, and she wigs out on me. It's twelve days, my Deadly Sin is Wrath, not Sloth, and I WILL have time to play it.
Just gotta find that damned tuner. *grumbles*
Mum and I went golfing Thursday. We were 4 over par on the four holes we played. They fixed the path on 13, and made it a lot smoother, instead of the MORTAL TERROR OF ALL TERRORS that it was. To re-experience what it was like, rig up the back fender of a golf cart with bad brakes to a crane. Raise the cart all the way up, and drop it. Now shake the cart uncontrollably, and you've got it.
But man, was it fun to sled down.
If I post any from now until I get back, it's going to be short, because we only have two fifteen-minute breaks and forty-five minutes of before-dinner break. I'm really hoping that we have Midnight Madness this year, man. Gonna run around in the kickin' robe, spike some of my hair up, gonna have madness, man.
Just gotta find that damned tuner. *grumbles*
Mum and I went golfing Thursday. We were 4 over par on the four holes we played. They fixed the path on 13, and made it a lot smoother, instead of the MORTAL TERROR OF ALL TERRORS that it was. To re-experience what it was like, rig up the back fender of a golf cart with bad brakes to a crane. Raise the cart all the way up, and drop it. Now shake the cart uncontrollably, and you've got it.
But man, was it fun to sled down.
If I post any from now until I get back, it's going to be short, because we only have two fifteen-minute breaks and forty-five minutes of before-dinner break. I'm really hoping that we have Midnight Madness this year, man. Gonna run around in the kickin' robe, spike some of my hair up, gonna have madness, man.