No more distractzies...
I'm going to update this all quick like because I MUST go to bed in order to get up comfortably for Cross Country practice.
Let's see. On Friday I had my band audition. It went pretty okay except for the fact that I couldn't play any high notes. Before I even played any of my audition Mr. Downs gave me a 20 minute speech on why I'm "needed" in Marching Band. He fed me a lot of crap, and in doing so insulted my Cross Countrying ability. Granted I'm not a long distance runner and this is my first time ever doing it, but I can improve and he doesn't need to go all "you're replaceable" or whatever. He both talked me in and out of Marching Band. Not to mention I couldn't go to the first week of practices anyway since I have to work.
Afterwards I hung out with Desi and we played softball with people. Boys team (me, Dusty, and Ryan) beat the girls team (Desi, Dani, Renee) but a large margin. I later ate another amazing dinner at her house and sadly said goodbye for the weekend since she's in Denver. I did talk to her last night on the phone though when I told her who all made Varsity softball. As for the rest of yesterday I had my last parade for Ranger Band, got paid, went to lunch at Applebees with Kelsey, Meagan, and Eric, and then hung out with those guys the whole day. We went to the mall and didn't buy anything for ourselves really, but just assisted each other in buying everyone eles stuff. I got a nifty ring.
Today I went to the park "concert" with Steph and Eric, but that was pretty lame so we tried to go pawn shopping for super nintendo games. That didn't work out so we came back to my house and decided to get out the old Dreamcast and play some Sonic. Seth showed up and we played the game without much skill. Then it rained and we all went out on the tramp and beat up Steph. Then Steph and Seth went inside and I just beat up Eric. Went inside, the all left eventually, and then my dad found this SCARY yellow and black stripped lizard in our garage. I hate reptiles and my dad thought it was cool to pick it up. No, not cool.
Anyway, I think since my updates are few and far between, and when I finally do I can't remember the hilarious quotes of some people, I might start writing exciting stories that will end chapter by chapter in each journal update that will compel you to read my next update.
And by compel I mean drive you to read gore, erotic pleasure, and death scenes that will bring tears to your eyes.
I. Can't. Wait.
Let's see. On Friday I had my band audition. It went pretty okay except for the fact that I couldn't play any high notes. Before I even played any of my audition Mr. Downs gave me a 20 minute speech on why I'm "needed" in Marching Band. He fed me a lot of crap, and in doing so insulted my Cross Countrying ability. Granted I'm not a long distance runner and this is my first time ever doing it, but I can improve and he doesn't need to go all "you're replaceable" or whatever. He both talked me in and out of Marching Band. Not to mention I couldn't go to the first week of practices anyway since I have to work.
Afterwards I hung out with Desi and we played softball with people. Boys team (me, Dusty, and Ryan) beat the girls team (Desi, Dani, Renee) but a large margin. I later ate another amazing dinner at her house and sadly said goodbye for the weekend since she's in Denver. I did talk to her last night on the phone though when I told her who all made Varsity softball. As for the rest of yesterday I had my last parade for Ranger Band, got paid, went to lunch at Applebees with Kelsey, Meagan, and Eric, and then hung out with those guys the whole day. We went to the mall and didn't buy anything for ourselves really, but just assisted each other in buying everyone eles stuff. I got a nifty ring.
Today I went to the park "concert" with Steph and Eric, but that was pretty lame so we tried to go pawn shopping for super nintendo games. That didn't work out so we came back to my house and decided to get out the old Dreamcast and play some Sonic. Seth showed up and we played the game without much skill. Then it rained and we all went out on the tramp and beat up Steph. Then Steph and Seth went inside and I just beat up Eric. Went inside, the all left eventually, and then my dad found this SCARY yellow and black stripped lizard in our garage. I hate reptiles and my dad thought it was cool to pick it up. No, not cool.
Anyway, I think since my updates are few and far between, and when I finally do I can't remember the hilarious quotes of some people, I might start writing exciting stories that will end chapter by chapter in each journal update that will compel you to read my next update.
And by compel I mean drive you to read gore, erotic pleasure, and death scenes that will bring tears to your eyes.
I. Can't. Wait.