so. . . fast?

Well today definately existed
it really wasn't anything spectacular not too many stories to say
I cleaned my room and managed to stall on aim so thats about all I did.
A few memories I looked at the band from my Freshman year that was impressive, and thinking back last year's band was pretty great too, now I know there wasn't too much of a change from then to now, but this year we were even a comparison, all that are a decent judge will probably disagree, but honestly nothing against the Freshman, but our attitude sucked and if you guys want a chance that first has got to change for next year.
O some awesome memories although back to Robbie Wang, he was an awesome drum major, I still remember sitting there was that Freshman year or just him visiting I'm pretty sure it had to be then but I remember so easily that doesn't seem right, but anyhow he was like you all have to stay at attention no scratching your back other wise it looks like an 800 lb asian scratching his back, He was great, and Troy and man just the whole lot of them.
Some require looking farther back than others, but yea.
I also looked back at all my old teachers.
O yea this was because I found my Freshman year book while cleaning my room
Found somthing on BioInformatics a research thing from Comp. Science. . .I think, and just got to dig through all my stuff I finally fixed the clock, well kind of if anyone remembered that one night I posted how the dripping of rain kept me up so I had to go to a room where I could hear it roaring and not in a pattern to sleep. Yea I plugged that clock back in and realized it had a battery so it never actually stopped, but no the clock I was talking about is in my room is this superman clock Brandon got for his bday awhile ago, anyways, while being frustrated at Kristin not this last time but the time before that, which actually seems like awhile back and slam my fists into the bed and the clock fell, it died along time ago, so its now hanging up again, but umm, doesn't tell time.
Today really wasn't fun though, I turned my chime on cause time seemed to be flying by so fast that didn't help.
I woke up and a little later when I went downstairs my mom was on the phone ranting at first and nearly broke into tears, as I listened I realized she was talking to my gma, but she was like when Scott goes to college I"m gonna go to, and just some things that I can't remember but made me feel bad, and then she was about to say what was wrong but realizing I was in the room and David having just left was probably still in listening dist. she said she'ld say later, well later I learned some idea of what was wrong. She was told by my dad that this Kallah thing was to expensive and she was spending so much so I had already agreed I would pay for my share, well there goes my grandpops money, not sure what Brandon's doing, and she felt all bad and was furious at him during dinner cause they went out to Luby's and she was like your complaining I"m not making any money (she just got a job) and I'm spending to much, and your off eating out, with Brandon, then she went on how if it was anyone it should be him and her not him and Brandon, and by the end Brandon was in the fight, David didn't help dad went out to the garage and some car drove by David was sure it was dad's so mom was furious that it was family time at dinner and he had left (wouldn't be a first time he drove away for the night after a fight, hasn't happened in awhile though). So she was down all of our throats, anyhow so then it was some "syogauge big screen tv" with Mcartney thingy we were gonna go to but Brandon decided he'ld rather just rent a movie and watch it with the family we got Napolean Dynamite so for all you who said I had to see it I did.
I guess I"m weird or rather I know I am, but I don't think it took any of my weirdness to think that was the biggest waste of time ever the funniest part was watching Napolean fall off the fence in fact the only person who liked it was my dad.
O well he's now waiting behind me to use the comp. so off I go I'll finish this tomorrow morning.