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OODLES OF NOODLES
there is a place somewhere between time and space. strange and unusual things happen in this place. it is known as, the zachshack where you can creep inside his mind and take a peek at what he is thinking
the Attic
Ms. Halcombe
Ms. Eckstrom
Ms. Dornier
Mr. Sundland
Ms. Walrath
Ms. Wynns
the other Mr. Cheney
Mr. Strongbad
Mr. Vittone
Ms. Rasch
B.C.C.B.
Mr. (or Ms.) Dirty Hippo
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for those of you who are in band, the pit pops had intended to sell around 440 briscuts (2 for each student) the deadline was yesterday but they extended it to the 26th because they only sold 56 briscuts. i just spent 30 minutes being yelled at for something that i didn't do, i've done my part for the band. and the fact that some bandmembers are selfish enough to frivolously waste the bands money on stuff like charter buses and cokes after a football game, an then have the tenacity to not support an organization which is focused on helping us completely pisses me off. or maybe it's the fact that i just took a blow for most of the band.
so if you haven't yet, sell some of the stuff, or else i'm gonna have to take more of that pointless crap about not selling enough
posted by Unknown @
5:16 ip.
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torstaina, maaliskuuta 20, 2003  |
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