Sunday, May 15, 2005

Allergys, Anime and Contest
Wow, I'm getting obsessive with the three word titles. Then again, there's usually only three things happening in my life anyway. And one of them's always anime...how pathetic.

Anyway, bad news first, Band got a 3 at contest. It's crap, I know, we got jipped, I know, but sometimes I start to wonder, because everytime we get a bad score at Boyden-Hull its always "'cause we got screwed." I dunno, I think it's kind of arrogant of us. Oh well.

Guys & Girls choir both got 2's. Mixed Choir got a 1 (yea!) Mixed was right after we got our band score, and oh man I was so pissed walking into the auditorium I could've ripped open the judge's heads and made brain stew. It was probably a good thing I was mad, because I always seem to sing better when I'm angry. That's probably because when I'm angry, there's no room left for me to be nervous.

Anyway...anime!! I was gonna freak out because there's no more Full Metal Alchemist on Saturdays, but they moved to to weeknights, so I don't have to go burn down Adult Swim HQ like I previously thought I would...saves me some money...but yea, they replaced FMA w/ a show called Samuri Champloo, made by the creators of Cowboy Bebop. It's got the best animated fights I've seen-blows Rurouni Kenshin out of the water-but the plot is only decent, and the music's kind of annoying. Oh well, It's still worth it. I also watched House of Flying Daggers this weekend (Hero was better) and Phantom of the Opera, which I love. I don't think I'll buy it though, because I can only handle Andrew Lloyd Weber in small doses.

Oh, and my sister, dad, and I are all sick. At first we thought it was a cold, but we all got worse at about the same time, and now cold medicine won't work anymore (we all started having coughing fits and blowing our noses during church-mom was not pleased) and so my mom thinks it's allergys, and she gave us all a bunch of free samples of Allegra that she got from the clinic (I love free drugs) It's kind of working, but I'm still coughing like crazy, and can barely talk (yea, you can all stop celebrating now)

So, Yea, I better go to bed so I can wake up without feeling like someone laid a ton of bricks on my forehead while I slept. See ya!

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