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Jumper
09.04.04 (11:10 am)   [edit]
Well, I think I shall start with the events of last night, or really earlier this morning, since I remember those the best. OK. Friday, after school and all (nothing TOO amazing went on at school ... as usual ... oh, but wait there WAS! I'll talk about that later tho) went to work, got to wear jeans cuz Fridays are casual jeans day, oh and I also got to go home and fix lunch since I got out at 12:30 instead of 1 thanks to the Pep Rally schedule XD. Then I had to stay at work till 5:45 (I get off at 5) to help with the computer problems until my dad said we really had to leave, since we were planning on goin to a football game later that night and needed to get home and eat dinner before we left.

So anyways, Davidson High was pinned against Mary G. Montgomery High last night at MGM's field WAAAAAYY the hell out - like 30 min away from DHS. We (my mom, dad and bro (yay)) got there at about half an hour after the game started (7:30 ish). We were winning 20-10, it was 2nd quarter and the band was just gettin up to go warmup for their preformance on the field at half time. So, I only got to see Cat briefly before she went with the rest of the band. And I saw Bri, but she was practicin with the Visual Ensemlbe before they went out with the band on the field. So, I'm sitting in the stands with my lil bro, waiting for the band to get back and watchin the game now and again when I decide to call Davis, since he said he was sposed to be at the game that night. But of course, he didn't answer his cell for whatever reason. A lil bit later Chris calls me (XD), lets me know hes at the Ugly Mug and I tell him I'll come by a bit later.

2nd quarter finally ends, score still 20-10 and the band starts to perform. They were good, but I think I liked last year's theme better. MGM's theme was Pirates of the Carribean! Their visual ensemble had the cutest outfits, but they really coulda done better. Anyways, the band comes back and I go walk around with Cat during their 3rd quarter break. Fun fun blah blah so then we go look for Bri-butt and find her, talk talk fun blah anyways.

And so, 4th quarter begins and the score is now 21-17. I'm sittin in the same spot, but now with a senior who graduated last year from DHS. I had psychology with her last year, and I found she was actually kewl to talk to, since I hadn't spoken to her in class. Then Davis calls me back and tells me he's 'hiding from me' (haha silly Davis) but he still wouldn't come over and sit with me :(. We had fun but the refs almost cost us the game! We frickin score a touchdown, but the refs just randomly call an offsides ... wtf mates? Oh well, we ended up winning anyway XD.

(Sorry this post is so loooooong!) So, I couldn't get Cat and Bri to go to the Ugly Mug with me (they said they smelled to bad XD), but we went anyway, my parents wanted to see where it was I had been goin almost every night anyway. But I swear, I was so impatient and I just wanted to get to the Ugly Mug but traffic was bad, and then my dad decided to drive reeeaaallly sloow the whole way there. Jebus.

SO, me, my lil bro, Chris, Randy (aka Bobalso) and Aaron (aka George) hung out at the Ugly Mug for a while, goofed off, whatever. We played ERS (Egyptian Rat Screw), a lil hackey sac and laid on the floor (lol). Ya so about 11:30, we make our way out to the Chris' van, since he got stuck with takin all of us home (haha).

I'll finish this later .... I'm tired of typin XD
 


posted by: kaetzchen (reply)
post date: 09.04.04 (8:08 pm)

omg had me and bri gone with you , you probably would have cried from the smell of sweat not to mention i was so sore from that game... damn it i am so pissed you and bobalso have men (you know what i mean) and me and jon won't work out, i am getting really lonely and depressed.............. i'll talk to you later in person to tell you of my grievances, by the way when i was out with you at the mall tonite at about 9:00 something jon called damn it and was going to ask me to go to the movies whith him, damn it the one night i leave my cell phone at home, i think i am going to cry....i'll talk to you tomorrow




posted by: ry and greg (reply)
post date: 10.08.04 (6:46 pm)

i am w wee bit upset that all my kick @$$ ADVENTURES ARE NOT MENTIONED!!!!! Such as with me, trav, greg, richard, cat bri, and you you scum bag hacky sack playin poopnanner! Ha ha take that you hoenut herpeis water drinkin sack trash! :) and kirby pwns u <('-')> whaaaaaaaaaaaa! nahhh!!!!! what now huhu huh thats what i thought monkey trash!!!! go cry go ahead you know you want to i fart in your general direction take a big whiff! (poot poot)

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