*fluff*

this is mostly stolen from my Xanga. because I'm lazy and stupid.

Well. I've cooled off since last night.

And I actually remembered some stuff that made me actually -proud- of LHS.

Well, some Marcus chick came out to play the national anthem. Which was all fine and well, till she got to like middle or so, and then the mic just CUT OFF.

so what happens? Marcus starts CHEERING! and CLAPPING! WTF?!?

and what does Lewisville do?

we picked up the slack. that's right. we started singing louder, taking up for what had happened. We were in tune, in time, and we rocked! *was proud of us*

so yeah. Last night was the least fun as far as it came to being with the Tuba's. Only because there was no real way for us to be -with- them. But I sat with Jeff (and we got along, that was cool...because the first time I met him, I dont think he realized just how sarcastic I am, and I think I kinda pissed him off *le sigh*)

and Krystal was all the way down on the other end, with AJ and Drew. Jen, Chirsitne, and Shantel sat in General section, while Krystal and I were in the Reserved. Something told me to buy the damn reserved ticket, but no. I had to be stupid and cheap.

oh well. I still got to sit with them *shrugs* and I'll know better for next year. Because I'll still go and support the Tubas, cuz I love them.

I know all of them 'cept two...the fish. *shrugs* so I'm a loser. big deal. it's no shock really.

I lived up to my name last night that was fun. Jeremy was attacking me for candy too. BUT HE'S NOT A TUBA!! thus no love for him *smirks*

I -think- some of the candy ended up being with him....but it's hard for me to say, because they all mauled me for it. *le sigh* or well. I enjoyed myself last night.


Last night!

That damn axe.

Honestly, I can't believe that we lost to fucking Marcus TWO DAMN YEARS IN A ROW!

WHAT THE HELL!?!?

*sighs* so yeah. Ryan's working sunday, got BOA tomorrow, which screws over any hope I had of spending time with him *shrugs* I'm greedy dammit!.

It's not like we even sucked for most of the night either! we did really good actually, until the ref.s took a touchdown away from us, and then we fumbled when we could have scored and won.

The tubas loved our shirts, it made me feel pretty good. But still. it's been enough crap, I'm going to bed.