NU...
- Soccer = awesome. French dudes totally owned us. Score was Band Geeks - 4, Frenchies and Chorus Peeps - 6. And they didnt just beat us by a margin. They totally wore us out. They ran circles around us. If we didnt have Jonathan and David and Schubel and blah blah it would have been round 0 - 72. Bleh. Twas still awesome mad fun though. And we all got a nice fun lil pic at the end.
- Band competition...
WE WON.
and
I LEARNED WAY TOO MUCH ABOUT CERTAIN PEOPLE.
and
IM STILL FREAKIN TIRED FROM IT.
- Added error 404 to the artpages.
THATS ALL.
~mEh~
NARF
It's getting hard to think of blog headings that I already havent done... oh wells.
- Insomnia, an eye doctor appointment, and a dentist appointment in the same day. Isn't fun. At all. Having someone drill through your teeth on 0 hours of sleep isn't the greatest feeling in the world... sorry.
- *Donkey Konga theme song stuck in head*
The game is addictive as hell. GO BUY.
- What else to say... um... band stuff? Wind Ensamble auditions were fine. Scales were okay and we didnt have to sightread anything but the song was hard as a footch. But eh. I think I did okay. And then the football game... on THURSDAY... which is was a
TEACHER WORKDAY... S'alright. We didn't march we just stood there and then went back the the stands and did crazy band stuff. And JR wasnt there for the second half, so Mr. Quinn has a wee too much fun playing temporary band director.
- It's cold. 49 degrees. That equals me thinking "@%*! It's cold... I'm not getting outta my warm cozy bed just yet..." in the morning.
Enough ramblings.
~mEh~
ALLOW ME TO EXPLAIN MY SUBCONSIOUS
Ugh...
Hmm.
Yeah.
My brain's definetly messing with me. It's definetly out to get me. It's like a warring nation inside my head. More like a bar fight, actually. Warring nations would have two sides. A bar fight is just utter chaos, punch out whoever you can, utter madness. Ugh. It's like all these guys in my head at the bar with their girl, and then some guy says something about another guys girl and it starts an argument. And then it heats up and heats up until it boils over and punches are thrown. And the guys beat the living shit out of each other, while the girls sit back and watch them, sipping on their martinis. And then another part of my subconsious is this little nerdy guy in the corner who says, "Do you really like any of these girls?" And then the fighting dudes promply stop, pick up the nerdy guy, and toss him out the window. And continue beating the crap out of each other.
I make no sense, do I?
Oh well.
On to things that are slightly more sane.
- Added 'nother art site to the links. Pretty funky stuff at this particular site. Interesting concepts and such and such.
- Giving Franz Ferdinand another chance. I listend to their CD a while ago and didn't care for it too much, but a while ago me and Cooper were arguing about them vs. Modest Mouse, so I got the CD again and am in the process of comparing them... only comparison I've come up with so far is that yes, they are two scary indie bands who have questionable sexualities... specially Franz Ferdinand. But anyways.
- Band competition tomorrow... woo. Hope we dont blow it again.
- I need to buy more video games... last one I got was... around my birthday. Yeah. Whole lotta games have come out since then...
- On the other hand, I also need to be studying mo'.
- Practicing bass guitar... anyone know anyone who can give lessons?
Get me out of this depressy mood.
~mEh~
- EDIT: KATAMARI DAMACY IS MY NEW RELION. My brother comes back from Daniel's school dance and Blockbusters. He brings back Katamari Damacy.
Me: What is this?
Him: New game.
Me: What's it about?
Him: Apperantly youre this little Japanese alien that rolls around trash into a giant ball.
Me: ... wtf... thats the stupidest thing I've ever heard.
5 minutes after playing...
Me: THIS GAME IS GOD. *weeps*
It's the most addictive thing ever. AND IT ONLY COSTS 20 BUCKS.
Go forth and buy.
THE GOOD TIMES ARE KILLING ME
Happy? Sad? Angry? I dunno what I'm feeling now...
*sleeps*
~mEh~
