hallelujah

And I really mean it, this time. As in, chorus of angels. I'm really really happy about the whole CAS thing. Because, apparently, I can have my mom sign off for the thirty CCAF hours and as long as I'm not audited, I'm fine.

Whoohoo! I can still get my sash!

So, my day:

wholesome goodness
We beat Krishna in Knowledge Bowl today. Woot! And now it's being held every week, not just every other week. But with only four people attending, today was less than lively. You peoples should come. Yes... I'm talking to YOU. Well, not you, since you don't go to Smoky anymore. But, other than that, yes, YOU.

So I was glazing my head in pottery, right? I wasn't very happy with it... he's kind of ugly... but I'm painting his shirt, see, and I paint in a green shirt, thinking, t-shirt, right? So then I get the black paint to put in the pupils. And I think, well, this shirt is kind of boring, I'll give it a black trim. So I paint the collar black, and I step back and look at my little guy, and lo and behold. He'd turned into a trekkie. I found that rather amusing.

We have the pillar! Better be practicing our victory dance for next Saturday...

And don't forget the sash.

oh, the horror
The knowledge bowl meet this Saturday was cancelled. It's going to be "rescheduled" (that's right, with a "sh") and it better be on a day I can go. Damn those knowledge bowl people... *shakes fist threateningly* Did you hear that? Threateningly!

Chaffin still hasn't gotten his hair dyed. FOR SHAME.

I seriously wish people would stop with the Jason stuff... just because he wears his hair down one time, suddenly everyone thinks he's hot... I mean, come on, all this oozing over him, it's just creepy. At least, I kinda think so. Hey Nikki, remember that one time, for decades day, when Devin dressed up as, like, a beatnik, or something? Yeah, that's the kind of creepy.

en conclusión
I'm in a rather good mood. Good enough to get off my lazy butt and do some homework, you ask? Only time will tell, my friends, only time will tell.