When you wake up at 6:30 am jumping out of bed at the thought of the field, it means something. Just the thought of being out there doing what I love gives me goosebumps. I think this is what you call passion.

I fucking love marching band.

You know, I'm happy. Actually, very happy. Life is most definately on my side. I have not had a bad day in quite a while, and theres no reason for me to feel bad. It just feels really good ( Read more... )

Now I'm the librarian. So I get an officer shirt that says Librarian?

Que gay!

Oh well. And I'm still helping out for quartermaster stuff.. like on game days.

Ummm... oh yea, my hair is gone. ^_^

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Sooo anyways...

Meh, I'm bored. Well it turns out my mom is already easing up on my punishment and its only been like less than a week, so that is good.

Umm...

I want my music.

To the toilet I go!

I'm an idiot. Stupid and immature. And in the end, it definately was not worth it.

I think I've learned my lesson now.

Well hello there ( Read more... )

Ok so i haven't written in this thing for ages ( Read more... )

nothin better to do ( Read more... )

Looshmahking.

It means having nothing to do and being bored. Just like how I got bored and started creating new words. Such as this.