UGH! Imma beat the shizz outta blogspot, yo!
Okay.
Alright.
I'm calm. Somewhat.
Mactle, guess what?!
Today we went to this video shoot thing for The Promise Hero's song Winning or Losing
aaaaand I'm never going to forget the lyrics to it for the rest of my life.
Try listening to a song over and over and over again for three hours straight.
Yeah, never forgetting those lyrics.
But it was ridiculously fun and we met a bunch of new people (some annoying, some with silent numbers in their name.) I'm not even sure if it was Sunday...it was more like "funday"
Get it? Fun-day? Like fun instead of sun and....
What? Lame joke? Okay. Yeah, I'll stop.
Time to type about shizz that happened this week:
1. Algebra class sucked so I told my teacher I had to leave because of a doctor's appointment. Him being a new gullible teacher bought it. Me: one. Algebra Teacher: zero.
2. My dad decided to freak out over nothing and lock all my personal belongings in a gun case. I love you too, daddy dearest.
3. I found out that if I tell myself "Everything's gonna be okay." it will be. Hence my good testing grades.
4. To make having full-fledged conversations with myself less of an oddity I began calling the other half of myself "Schmeggie." That's less odd...right?
5. I convinced my algebra teacher to give me another "homework point" after I told him a long, complicated story about how there was an orangatun in my chimney. Me: two. Algebra Teacher: still stupid.
6. I suddenly got tired of typing on schblog schpot and ended it with a band of the day...
Band Of The Day!
Sooo, I noticed we haven't done The Rocket Summer yet.
Here you go.
One of the best band/guy's on the face of the Earth galaxy.
Off to Choir Rehearsal...
-Meggie :)