2004-05-10 - 10:48 p.m.
This was a freaking wonderful day.
It's starting to actually hit me that I am drum major. Today in band I was put in charge.
THEY ARE NOT GOING TO TREAT ME EVER AGAIN THE WAY THEY TREATED ME TODAY.
I think my mistake was calling them 'kids.'
What? I call people older than me kid. It's an affectionate kinda thing with me.
Also, a silly boy left his backpack at my house.
I love that boy.
I am extremely sore.
There is a very sexy picture of Brad Pitt on the cover of the Bible. And I think Brad Pitt is an aardvark... ardvaark... something like... that...
ANYWHO...
Did I mention that I skipped Our Town rehearsal 'cause I don't know how to get to the high school where we are performing it? Heh... I oughta figure that out...
You know, about ten minutes ago I saw what I believe to be a venom-filled poisonious (I can't spell today)snake. I don't know where it is. I mentioned this to my mother (who is terrified of snakes) and she started swinging at me with a hoe (which she bought for the sole purpose of killing snakes).
However, I have taken no precautions (aside from taking the hoe away from my mother... she's a bit too drunk to be allowed to play with that hoe). But that's okay, 'cause I have mad snake-killin' skillz.
Wow, that statement is disturbing.
Well, okay, if I'm not at school tomorrow, it's 'cause I got eaten by a snake...
