This week is when we go to Chippewa, aka 2nd to the last marching band trip. I'm starting to get really depressed about the end of marching band because then that means we'll be lacking a Mark, a Brian, and a Noosh. God... I mean, marching band is like, nothing without Noosh. Noosh is like, the proprietor of marching band! He's one of the reasons why I joined marching band! (8th grade me says: I'm gonna join marching band so I can get David Neuschwander's autograph *fangirlish squeals* he's sooooo dreeeeeamy!!). And Brian and Mark are just Brian and Mark. They're awesome. Okay, time to move onto a happy subject!

I got a new guitar on....Wednesday! Yay! I'd post a picture but I need more money for my phone....I have like, less than a dollar.....

I'm thinking about starting a stick people series about my growing collection of stupid Mark, Adam, and Brian stories. Like, my new one for this week is as follows (as told by mark):
Brian and Adam were leaving my house and they started driving in circles around the culdesac by my house at like, 1 in the morning, and they drove around it so many times that the neighbors had to come out and yell at them, so they drove down the street to the other culdesac and started drving around that one.

That was a good story. Admit it. You're gonna read it again and again. Don't Lie.

I'm so happy homecoming is over. That's just such a good thing. It's just an excuse for people to run arund in skanky clothing and jump out in from of your car squealing about how much they love their class. STUPID PEOPLE.

I burned my mouth on pizza.

I witnessed Ben Blanchard shoot Mark with a BB gun 3 times. That was just sad. Ben Blanchard is a cool guy, though. Oooh and we got to see all the ex-seniors!! Yay!

So, I think I'm done ranting about everything and nothing at once. I shall post again soooooonnnnn......

Sham On, champagne!