Marching sucks.
And gosh, i hate marching. i do. I hate it. i hate it. i hate it, i HATE IT. I shall be in the field this WHOLE week marching for Coy. The sports raptai. And i will be missing like half the day. So i will be in the muddy field, let me stress on the MUDDY. In the scorching sun, sweating. I will not join marching next year or next next year. OVER MY DEAD BODY I WILL. I rather join cheerleading. Haha.
OMGOSH. JET MING IS CATCHING UP WITH ME!!!!! (I'm talking about Fish Wrangler now. So just bear with me :D) And it's ALL BECAUSE I DIDN'T FISH YESTERDAY. DANG you, jet!!!!! Pfft.
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