yep. that's what our colorguard got at the competition. almost 2 points higher than last season's starting score.
::does cool colorguard instructor dance::
how ya like me now, biatch? hmmmmmn? I am so tired. But in the words of Dawnie Bears... I wouldn't have wanted to spend the day any other way. I hope you all have activities that make you feel as fulfilled I feel right now. My shoes and pants are soaked... my face is sunburnt, my hair is three shades of nastiness... but I feel like a million bucks. heh... too bad EVERYONE ELSE got paid before Dawn and I. Who's bitter? what?
in other news, t and I hung out friday afternoon and I have learned that:
1. It is NOT a shorter walk from Noodles to Lot 1.
2. Side-view IDs are just not cool enough for Liquor Warehouses.
3. The guys that work at the Liquor Barn, however, kick total ass and offered me fried chicken.
4. t + liz = craziness.
and then that night I went to the all-nighter and discovered a few things:
1. I easily could have made it into an acapella group.
2. I want to be a boy even more now, just so I could be in the Generics.
3. Kristy Yummycoochi was one bitch of a drag queen.
4. Butch lesbians, black jumpsuits, chains, belts and fake syringes are not enjoyable for me to watch.
5. I want to be a black boy even more than more so I can be on one of their step squads.
and finally... i went to beer pong for people who suck and found out:
1. I miss playing pong. A LOT.
2. Band parties aren't very fun if you aren't in the band.
3. My ex-roommate was bi.
4. I'm pretty when I'm drunk.
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