My Tuesday Night
Our rehearsal went all right on Tuesday.
We sightread the new piece I wrote. Although it came out sounding a bit rough, I have hope.
High hopes.
Just like that stupid ant in that annoyingly optimistic song that always makes me want to smash things.
Anyway, we had Taco Bell for ABC group afterwards. Kyle #1 and Steve went to pick it up for us and we ate it at Kyle #2's house.
Which reminds me....
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8 comments:
That is quite commendable taking responsibility. After eating at Taco Bell, it could have been anyone, and was probably everyone.
DaOldMan: I can only hope!
That is in the top two most beautiful fart apologies I have ever seen.
You could print those in advance for the nights you go out to TACO Bell.
oh please honey...after all the foul ones i've let rip, quite audibly and to my great amusement...i think you're okay... (.=
Vic: So is mine #1 or #2? I'd love to see what the other one was.
Travis: Good idea! I'd just have to make sure to perfectly time my farts so they happened at 10:13, 10:35, and 11:20.
Morgian: That's an idea... I could just blame all of mine on you...
Just be glad you didn't have boiled eggs.
JustAGirl: OMG! Can you imagine???
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