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| Erg. Sorry about the crappy format but it's past one and bitching will strike fast without care or something else similar to that. Yes. I don't like bitching. At all. Okay then. We must get to what is important. The band trip I just went on. OJ YES. The first thing we did was guys doing all the work. Like always. And if you don't know, there is a very small percentage of guys in band. And with all this work that we do, I figure there will be NO guys in band in about five years. I feel bad for that lone soul who will have to do all the work usually taken up by the other 14 guys. After he quits, there will no longer be any "band" because girls don't lift a finger. Well. Excluding a certain guesture. So the guys loaded everything and we were on our way. For 3 hours. There's nothing funny than sitting on a bus for 3 hours, EXCEPT sittting with TWO other people in ONE bus seat for 3 hours. But that didn't happen. We then arrived at Oak Harbor High School, where I played horribly during the concert, and after which I promptly hated myself. We all got back on the buses and when to Hometown Buffet, where I ate some really awful honey dew melon. Then we went to Grizzly-Ass Water Hotel. Now don't go saying "Oh this kid is justt a big ass" cause' this place wasn't shabby at all. It was a pretty nice hotel. I just pun the name. Okay okay, it doesn't actually look like that but I think you get the idea. It is themed after a Godzilla-sized Bear, which wreaks destruction on Cedar Point whenever they play country music in the "Mantis" ride line. Which is all the time, so it's pretty pissed off, as you can see. ARGHHHHHH! DESTRUCTION! IN THE FACE COUNTRY MUSUCK! Well the place really is huge and stuff..... BUT I'M FREAKING TIRED SO LICJ'EM. |
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