I should swear that I'll never leave you guys alone like this again, but that would be a lie and we all know it. Therefore, I won't.

I'll just ramble about nothing instead.

First, band. More specifically, marching band. It's driving me crazy. I hate football (of the American variety, for those of you who aren't from the US) and we have to play at every freaking game. So now, I'm going to be sick all season, and have blisters all over my heels. Brilliant. Just brilliant.
So not doing this next year, considering that I only joined so I could continue with Concert band.
Also, concerning band, my section leader has a bad case of Male PMS. Not including our personalities clashing - he's a perfectionist while I'm a laid-back smart-ass. I don't want to deal with him any more than I have to. (And Alex, if you somehow read this, of course I'm talking about you. If you haven't noticed, I've got authority issues, mostly concerning you. So back the hell off.) Band also takes a day of of my work schedule every week, and a couple of extra days. This is driving me insane.

We went paintballing today... I got clipped twice, once in the hand, on the knuckle beneath the middle finger and under my chin. Apparently it looks like someone gave me a hickey at the end of my jawbone.

And I will be dying my hair tomorrow. It's going to even out the color.

Anyway, there's my rant. If I fried some circuitry in your brains, sorry.

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