Football Game @ MindSay

I was at the Football this evening and yeah, I'm not going to the next home game.

 

Usually I go to every game but I just don't know but the next game doesn't interest me at all. It has been getting really cold as well. Which is strange cos it should be getting towards the summery weather more - not winter.

 

And to make matters worse I was sitting in front of one of those annoying kids who constantly kick the back of your seat.

 

You know, those kids.

 

You just wanna totally punch em when they continue to annoy the crap outta you. But you can't do that cos, you know, it's like against the law or something. Meh, who knows? It's just annoying really.

So the blood donation was pretty cool. The finger prick hurt worse than the big ol' needle. Apparently I'm a "born donor" because I have a very large vein right where I need one and I filled up the bag pretty quick.

Hmmmmmmmmm.

 

Today after school I went to the freshman football game against Wilsonville. We won. Of course. Because we rock so freaking hard.

 

Tomorrow is the playoff game (against Wilsonville) for varsity football. If we win the news is going to come and do a broadcast of our team/pep band (Me = lame and part of pep band. REPRESENTIN' FA SHO).

 

And I was invited by Chris to go to the poetry reading that he and Jon were "performing" at. It was hosted by my school's lit. mag (literary magazine) club. I went to it right after the football game. It was pretty neat. I wish I could play piano like Chris, or sax like Jon.

Hey everyone, Happy friday the 13^th!!

Ha so nothing bad happened to me today *knocks on wood* other than having to do a 2 page science essay for monday...

Umm well last night I got REALLY stressed out. I had to do science,math and geography homework...it took me 3 HOURS to finish. I started at 6:15 and finished at 9:15! but i would have finished like 45 mins earlyer if microsoft word hadnt ERASED half of my lab report! gahh i was so pissed.

umm Well today i went to the senior football game, OMG it was so cold! We tied 18-18 aganist hamorskhold (sp?) THE LAST 10 SECONDS ham. got a touchdown! gahh that sucked we were 7 points ahead! after the game karla came over and we parked ourselves infront of a heater for an hour.

Umm ya well I just thought Id quickly update you guys; gonna go watch tv for awhile...my sis is at a sleepover so im free to do w/e i want.

Miller

Good morning to all!!  (Yes, I am well aware that it is 3:30 in the afternoon.)  As the title clearly states, today is Game Day.  Tonight at 7:00, we face off against Sam Houston.  The game shall be televised, so it will unfortunately take FOREVER.  -_-  Mr. Richardson won't be there, I am sad to say, so there will be no jumping up and down and, "This game, has been going on, for three hours, and 45 minutes!!"  (If you don't get it, don't worry about it.  It's a semi-obscure reference to an entry from like, last year.   If you're really curious, read about it here.)

 

Anyways, that's where I'll be for basically the rest of the day.  Our halftime show will once again kick ass, since we are doing the Devil Went Down to Georgia show.  ^_^  If there was a way I could upload that show onto here for you guys, I would do it in a heartbeat.  What I mean is, I don't personally have a recording to upload.  =(  But oh well.  I will find a way, damnit.  lol

 

I am also sad to report that there will be no grilling of various meat products tomorrow.  The Richardsons can not make it, which makes me sad.  But we will reschedule.  So Yay!  =)

 

Well, that's about all I have to say at the moment.  I will leave you with a couple of random quotes:

 

"I'll just stick it in my ass!" -- random saxophone chick

 

"That's exactly the kind of behavior that causes this!" *removes hat and points to bald head* "Jerks!" -- Mr. Brent

 

Mr. Brent:  "Whoever brought the really big belt buckle last time for Dr. Kurti, can you please bring it again?  He says he feels naked without it, and we don't want him out there naked."

A chorus of girls (and a couple guys) :  "Yes we do!"

 

Mr. Richardson:  "Make sure your shirt is washed and ironed, make sure your socks are clean and polished, make sure....Gah."

Trumpet player guy:  "I'll make sure my shirt is clean and polished."

Chanda:  "God, I need to go home and iron my shoes!"

Mr. Richardson:  "Damnit, you know what I mean!"

 

*two random guys after band practice playing with a football*

Guy 1:  "That's not how you throw the football!!"

Guy 2:  "That's how I throw the football!!"

Guy 1:  "That's a stupid way to throw a football!"

Guy 2:  "I'll throw it how I wanna throw the football!"

*Guy 2 drops the football*

Guy 1:  "You dropped the football!"

Guy 2:  "You made me drop the football!!"

(And so on, and so forth, for like, 10 minutes.  lmao)

 

Well, I must be off.  I'm sure Ian is tired of me sitting here, hogging the laptop.  (I'm just kidding.  He doesn't mind.  I just like to mess with him, since he is reading this right by me.  ;) )

 

Speaking of which, here is Ian's random fact for the day:

 

"Only preachers can safely surf bushogs."

 

Don't look at me.  I wasn't there.  =P

 

BEAT THE HELL OUTTA SAM HOUSTON!!

GO DEMONS GO!!!

 

Until next time,

 

TheFallenAngel

Ok... when we last left off.... our young and fabulous heroine was completely infatuated with a young stud, Bay, approximately six years her junior. Our clueless heroine lost herself in woulda-coulda-shouldas and giving little boys more credit than their due. Finally reality drowns the heroine. Yay !!

 

Obviously, Bay showed his ass this week, although he really wanted to show me his *cough* (I'm trying to maintain a R rating here...) Anyways, you get the picture. So, Bay decided a few times this week that 1AM to 5 AM are great times to call me because he needs some "lovin'". Luckily, I wear ear plugs to bed (due to my methed/coked/potted/ insert your drug of choice here-ed neighbors. I swear the feds will raid them one day. Too much activity going on up there.), otherwise his self esteem account balance would have been at minus 100. You'd think if one didn't answer the phone that you'd make some changes your grand scheme of adding my thongs string-bikinis to your "Wall of Conquered Ass".

 

 

Anyways.... I never did get a nickname to the Italian/Iranian combo that took me out last weekend. We'll call him Rico Suave lol. He's short but it's cool because I can still wear my heels. Since he wasn't able to spend time with me earlier in the week, Rico took me to the movies yesterday before he had to go to work. What a guy. I noticed on both times I've gone out this him, he's a pretty decent dresser. Not gay-like, but more masculine but understatedly sharp. He's very attentive and affectionate in a respectful way. No "Girl you know you love that" ass slapping. Yay! So, yeah this week I like him.

 

The movie: 

The Wicker Man

Ladies' it's gonna suck.

Guys will love it. *shrugs*

 

Finally met the French guy that's been elect the new president of my fan club. He found me online...as most of the idiots I meet do. Since I had to get gas I agree to meet him last night by Walgreens. I spent 20 mins wasting my time with him. One, the conversation was being held with my boobs. No biggie since my cleavage is my trademark, but try to be cool about it. Two, he kept asking me about them like they have their own fan club. Unfortunately, they don't. Why did he ask me to show a boob? I'm like what is this "Blk girl gone wild in a parking lot" Uh no. In short, I got down right ignorant and bitchy and his ass got turned on. Go figure. To think, I almost felt bad whenever I'd cuss him out online.

 

Lastly...it's time for the Circle City Classic countdown!!

Nine days til take off and twelve days til the game.

 

Classic: I try to go to Indy every year for this event. I love it. Brothas and Sistas from the tri-states (WI, IL, OH, MI, students from the school that are playing in the football game and sometimes MO) take over downtown Indianapolis for the football game, to party, and for the step shows. I go for the partying and shopping. Well, this year it may be just for the partying. LoL. 

For my Non-Black audience, it's like the Rose bowl, Sugar Bowl, or Fiesta Bowl for Historically Black Colleges. The game will be on BET lol.

For my Black folks in the audience, I know it's not the Bayou Classic but we do it big in the Midwest too!

Maybe I'll post some pics.

 

And last but not least... I think I'm going to start posting questions....Let's see how that works out.

 

Do you consider slave bondage role playing sex? Also, would you be a dominatrix if you were paid handsomely?

 

Obviously I've been propositioned about this several times.... lol