One mans "trash" is another mans treasure

September 03 2005
So I guess we aren't garbage anymore. It's rediculous to me how immature oaklands students are. We were marching out to the stadium, and a bunch of the students started honking their horns at us. Seriously, we never rub it in their faces that our band is better than theirs. In fact, we go out of our way not to. But they are always bringing it up. Its ok though, because we stood tall and it payed off in the end.

So if you havent heard a billion times by now, we won last night. 20-14. I was so proud.

Then on the bus we all sang Bohemian Rhapsody at the top of our lungs. Thats always been on of my favorite things about competitions. And now that our team is winning, i guess that will be one of my favorite things about football games too. Caitlin, Brittany, and Myself also sang "Hollaback Girl" and "Whiskey Lullaby". Good times.

There was a minor snag in my night. But I'm good now. Thank you again. I will probably wear out that thank you, but I mean it. Just the fact that you cared enough to come to my house and drive to the mall just to buy me a cookie and make me feel better, was really cool. And I promise you i will give this a valiant effort. Unless of course, this hinders (sp?) your happiness. Because as you said yourself, my friends happiness is more important than some boy.

Anyway, I'm going to go do homework! SCORE! kidding

Quote from last night:
Me and Brittany at the top of our lungs:
"WHOS YOUR DADDY????? THATS HOW YOU PLAY FOOTBALL!!! WHOS GARBAGE NOW? WHOS YOUR DADDDDDYYYY?!?!?!?!?!"

we're just awesome that way.

Grace

September 03 2005
I'm sorry everything got screwed up last night. And I'd come take you to get a cookie any day.

capncrutch

September 10 2005
Haha or singing was beautiful! And our cheers were amazing! Good times. WHOSE YOUR DADDY???!!!