7th Post

Man im sleepy. I'll start by saying this thing is probly going to get updated once a week starting Sunday since i start gay skool on Monday. Well anywho, today was a normal "Game" day go to practice, a couple run-throughs, normal sheet. Practice ends, my friends are going to go out to drink, all fine and good let them be. Meanwhile, i go home to chill with my parents. When the time comes to go to the bandroom and get ready for the game i go, meet my friends and such and get ready scince im always about. Normal shit. But this time i meet my friends but one of them if fuckng buzzed, funny shit, if they catch him hes out for good. Funny shit. As me and some of the sober peple watch him stuble to his seat we make fun of him. At the round table discussion, they duscus about what is going to happen today at 4:15pm. Then its prize time! See every week every section picks a winner for the most dedicated and they get a special prize, it most likely is a cupon for a fast food joint, of course i never win scince im stuck with the B-squad, not to mention im a pirate, arrrrr. so the prizes drawings begin. Then its the trumpets turn, guess who wins? Yep its my pissed drunk pal. Poor guy, so much ranting when he got called. It whent, "common man give us a bow", and "Common give us a speech". Of course he wasn't that drunk. To top off the laughter that went on, the Director smirked at all of the Ranting that was goin on but didnt know why!!! shit face. Fuck im tired.
At the game my pal was really feeling it, as we started to march into the stands we could see his determination not to get out of line, so concentrated, but if you were to see him, he lookes really constipated. Making our lines to go into the stands, i was forced to make a line with the horns. it was fine because that way i could still be with the trumpets, just one row away. But to my luck, who has to sit right infront of me, yep BitchNoName. At this point i laughed, with my buddys at my side, it was only trouble for her. I just said to my drunk friend and his sideman, "help me piss her off." So we did. until someone convinced her to move seats, DING DONG the witch is dead. Once she was gone we began to reflect on our great victory. Fucking bitch was the main topic, but off to my side...one of her henchmen, but he was a pussy, i dont know if hes told her all the shit we said yet, we'll see today.

After the game, i went home and me and my cousin decided to go to the movies.We went inside to get our tickets with that nifty credicard machine, its great, turns out im a senior citizen when i use that, SUCKERS!! but it was turned off, damn! so we were forced to pay full price. In the line we saw some emo peple, i felt like punching them, behind us were some guys in their late twentys who probably had a buisness bachalors from EPCC, and still worked in their "sweet gig" at Echostar. They were blabering about some pointless shit, i felt like punching them. friday night lights was the one. This really was a great movie, worth the full price. After our emotional breakdown in there, we decided to go get some waffles at Ihop. We get in the car....hmm...the alarm doesnt signal off(please not now)hmm the electronic doors dont work(crap dont tell me), hmm...the lights dont turn on(please dont), yes our battery was dead. NOOOOO!!!!!!!! our waffles!!!! we were sad. So we had to call my house to charge us up, thankfully my brother had just walked in. So that was our night, no waffles.

Fuck im tired, sorry if this post was lame, my life is lame, what do u expect?
Can u hear me major tom?
Good day.