SPIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKE!!!
Yuppers. 4 days left until that torture test known as band camp. Oh well.
I just watched the finale of the Cowboy Bebop (
The Real Folk Blues) and all I have to say is this: WHY?! WHYYYYYYYYYYY?!?!?!
If you've seen it, you'll know what I'm talking about. If you havent, you'll probably be staring at your screen in complete and utter confusion. Bah, I wont spoil it for you that havent seen it. You'd probably hunt me down and kill me if I completely spoiled the fact that SPIKE DI... oops.
Forget that you ever read this.
~ Richie
First Post
Mweh. Hey all. Just found this Blogger site, and I thought, "Hey, since I'm bored, I might as well post my thoughts and crap in here!" Pure genius, right? Right.
So...
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None too many thoughts at the moment. Lesseh, I only have 5 more days of freedom until band camp starts (pity me.) So freakin' bored though, so I'm actually somewhatly looking foward to it. Then again, 10 hours in the sweltering heat marching around with a clarinet, chugging more water than you've ever chugged before, and listening to your band director shout commands at you? Ehh.
Then again, I need the sun.
Oh yeah, go download Permanent Vacation. It's a Trigun song. It's awesome.
~ Richie