whoa
wow. tonight was friggin crazy. justin came to get me to go to the game at briarwood, saved me gas. we had to take his bro to a gas station on the way. so all this hank traffic is backed up on the indian springs road, so we accidentally got on 65 for like 5 minutes and had to backtrack all the way back through the hank traffic.then we finnaly get to the gas station but its the wrong one. so we get tio the right one and justin squeezes through some traffic and some jackass almost hits us so we hafta go all down in a ditch to get to the gas station. we get to the game with like 5 minutes left in the 2nd quarter. we ended up losin but who cares id rather go to thompson anyday than briarwood. i dont care if we go 1-8 thompsons my school.plus our bands better.. so after that we went to the gas station to get a drink. then we were like what should we do so i was like lets go to hooters sit in the parkin lot tailgate down the whole shabam and listen to some hank. so we get there and then i see some people walkin out of an exit, so we walk about 1000 yards and we got a front row view of hank on the big screen with a few trees and junk in our way. so were just mindin our own business and these girls walk up and im like great, whats gonna happen.one looked decent and the other one was just ugly. they had them pot beads around their neck and the ugly one had an i love hooters sticker on. they had to have had somethin in em. so theyre all like "will you please take me home???" and were like uhhhh where do you live?(we werent really gonna take em home) and theyre like oh just 5 minutes away close to the summit. and im like uhh thats like 20 minutes away. so they go on and on and one girl wont stop sayin "PLEASE, TAKE US HOME" and im behind justin sayin "dont do it, dont do it" so then theyre like well yall have a nice night. so then im like ok lets go and hes like good idea, so the girls go ask some other guys and i see them runnin up behind us out of the corner of my eye so im like "walk faster justin!" but a car got in our way. so theyre all like "please just take us home it wont take long its 5 minutes blah blah blahty blah" and then i was like "uhh justin what time is it my dad said i gotta be home at 11" and both girls whip out their phones and are like "youre about to be late for your curfew, see yall later" i just got us out of that pickle. justins like "yes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, you are the man!!" i cant believe i didnt think of that in the first place.
edit: i forgot to mention briarwood people arent americans, they dont take down their flag at the end of the 3rd quarter