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The really long post.

Wow, I feel like all of the occurrences of this past weekend are finally settling down and I'm just tying the frayed ends together. Or something. So it's time to jump right in.

School was awesome Friday, club pictures in the morning, meaning I suddenly joined about five new clubs. I didn't even bother to attend second hour for more than a minute, though I was in Latin long enough to fail the verb quiz. After school I went to karate with dad. Shawn was teaching so class was quite, well, tiring. After that rather sweaty affair we came home and I took mom's car down to Fiddlesticks to play some DDR with John and Bob. There were way too many goth/emo kids there. I hate emo kids. Sometimes I think that if I were less violent I would fill my days by running to and fro, punching emo kids to make them cry for real. Good thing they all had early bedtimes, the worst of the scourge was out my nine, or maybe they all had a rave to attend or something, I just kinda assumed that they all went home to post some crappy poetry in their Livejournals. There was this one chick in there with shall we say, a well endowed chest. When she played DDR great lengths were taken be her to prevent her endowment from bouncing. Well, you know where I'm going with this. And if you don't I'll tell you when you're older. But needless to say, we mocked her (after she left) for the rest of the night. Now in retrospect I kind of feel like a bad person. But it's not my fault her whorish goth clothing didn't allow for that sort of vertical activity by the wearer. Tough, how about dressing like a normal person. Anyways, after Fiddlesticks and some running around and jumping fences and whatnot we decided to go and by big bottles of IBC for a dollar at Target. And then bring them into Denny's. While in Denny's the waiter asked us if we would like anything to drink. Bob replied, "how about a root beer?" Then promptly pulled out the IBC from under the table, followed by a "whoa, that was fast!" After Denny's I returned home and slept.

However, I did not sleep overmuch, because early the very next morning was the service project at church. (enter the pictures)

Ok, this service project was where we pick grapefruit for a charity that takes them north to the reservation where they, apparently, are something of a rarity.

All they really need is a good shake.

Before they end up on the ground. It was pretty dangerous to stand under the trees with Ingraham and myself up there.

Ingraham at the top of an exceptionally large tree.

Goofing off.

After the service project, dad and I went looking at cars. We got a Nissan Sentra, so now I have a car. The interior is absolute crap, but I'm not complaining, as long as the engine runs well (which it does). I'm probably going to get it cleaned this weekend, I'm not sure what the previous owners did (we got it at a dealership), but it looks as if they used it to haul dirt without any means of containing said dirt, and then cleaned up the excess dirt with an already soiled solitary paper towel.

Sunday was the Choir, Carols and Creche festival at church. For the sixth time in as many years we have gathered and sung carols and looked at pretty creches (nativity scenes).

Sunday was also the first meeting for the Japan trip, I can already tell that some people I won't be able to stand. Like the leader who mispronounced "samurai", stupid gaijin. But there are also some cool people going. I have to do reports and stuff to, but at least I have a month until the next meeting.

I'm going to skip Monday, because it's really late right now.

The band concert was tonight. We sucked. I myself was very late in getting there. I attempted to take a nap at about 4:30 this afternoon, setting my alarm for 5:30 (call time was 6:30), except I set it for 5:30 AM, stupid me. So dad comes home at 6:30 and asked if I didn't have to be at school. I swore and hurried my ass to school. Afterwards hung around and talked with Lauren and some other sax (was that Squirrel?).

That's all for now, I think this is the longest post I've done in a while. Now to tackle that damned English paper.

¶ 11:01 PM

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