what is wrong with me?!?!
Haha, no, this is not a post where I emo for awhile. I'm just ashamed of myself because it was my college's homecoming today, and even though I graduated, I still went and did the whole parade/football game thing, and I am not drunk. (Lol, I like how I make "drunk" and "not drunk" posts now.) *shakes head* I just don't know what to think. screwsleeping and I came back to my house and literally laid around for about 7 hours. LMAO, we sound like the laziest people on the face of the planet, but that could be because we are. She left maybe half an hour ago after being here since I'll say 4ish. So yeah, about 6 and a half hours. Crazy.
We left the game after the marching band's halftime show, because really, that was the only thing we cared about because, hello, it's the BMB, best band in the land! (The funkiest, for sure.) I suppose I'm biased because I used to be in the BMB for 2 years. *blushes* But they were awesome. The ballad alone, I mean, come on, the show was Aerosmith and the ballad was "Dream On." You cannot beat that. :)
But we were hungry and went for a TB run (which stands for "Taco Bell," not "tuberculosis," but we're going to say we're going on a tuberculosis run from now on, because that was just the funniest thing I have ever heard, besides "Stop jacking off my door handle."). Blah, I don't know why I ever eat TB. I always feel like shit afterwards. But it's so good at the time. And their soda tastes like syrup. It really is not a smart decision to eat Mexican food ever. LOL.
Anyway, that was my entirely not exciting but surely fun day. Good times, good times.
We left the game after the marching band's halftime show, because really, that was the only thing we cared about because, hello, it's the BMB, best band in the land! (The funkiest, for sure.) I suppose I'm biased because I used to be in the BMB for 2 years. *blushes* But they were awesome. The ballad alone, I mean, come on, the show was Aerosmith and the ballad was "Dream On." You cannot beat that. :)
But we were hungry and went for a TB run (which stands for "Taco Bell," not "tuberculosis," but we're going to say we're going on a tuberculosis run from now on, because that was just the funniest thing I have ever heard, besides "Stop jacking off my door handle."). Blah, I don't know why I ever eat TB. I always feel like shit afterwards. But it's so good at the time. And their soda tastes like syrup. It really is not a smart decision to eat Mexican food ever. LOL.
Anyway, that was my entirely not exciting but surely fun day. Good times, good times.