Just played maybe three hours or more of soccer.
Okay not just.
But in the morning.
And have been compensating for it by doing absolutely nothing for the rest of the day.
All part of my efforts to make the inter-class soccer team.
Well just when I thought I didn't care about such things. I obviously do.
Hubris time.
Inter-class talent competition is coming. Muahaha.
In our class we have probably the best drummer, three of the best guitarists and around three of the best singers in our level. Not to mention one of the best pianists as well. At least where pop is concerned haha.
Thus we have 1 2 3 4 5 6 awesome people to play in the class band. Yes 1 + 3 + 3 +1 equals to six. Its called overlap and multi-talented people. Ta-da!
So we are going to win.
WE ARE GONNA WIN YEAH.
And the minimum amount of people the class needs to send is six.
Haha.
Its like they planned this for us.
Hmmm bass. Oh yeah one of the guitarists can play bass.
So its a drums keys bass 2guitar line up.
That is an awesome rock band line up.
I forsee awesomeness.
I fear I will have to wear sunglasses at the talent competition in case I go blind from the awesomeness.
Okay enough hubris for now.
You did not just see that big chunk of hubris.
You shall forget this incident, and go back to thinking that I do not have a big ego.
And if you originally thought that I had a big ego, you shall now assume that I have a small one. In fact you shall believe that you have always believed that I have a small one. Shoo. I have confidence in my powers of ultimate hypnotism that exude extensively from my extremely exuberant and ebullient being.
YEAAAAAAHHHHHH
Cop: Hey Horatio did you hear that fall out boy broke up?
Horatio: hmm?
Cop: Yeah.
Horatio: Well that must mean that
they
had
a
Fallout
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Ack. - Thursday, October 21, 2010 @ 6:15 PM
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Ack. - Thursday, October 21, 2010 @ 6:15 PM
Just played maybe three hours or more of soccer.
Okay not just. But in the morning. And have been compensating for it by doing absolutely nothing for the rest of the day. All part of my efforts to make the inter-class soccer team. Well just when I thought I didn't care about such things. I obviously do. Hubris time. Inter-class talent competition is coming. Muahaha. In our class we have probably the best drummer, three of the best guitarists and around three of the best singers in our level. Not to mention one of the best pianists as well. At least where pop is concerned haha. Thus we have 1 2 3 4 5 6 awesome people to play in the class band. Yes 1 + 3 + 3 +1 equals to six. Its called overlap and multi-talented people. Ta-da! So we are going to win. WE ARE GONNA WIN YEAH. And the minimum amount of people the class needs to send is six. Haha. Its like they planned this for us. Hmmm bass. Oh yeah one of the guitarists can play bass. So its a drums keys bass 2guitar line up. That is an awesome rock band line up. I forsee awesomeness. I fear I will have to wear sunglasses at the talent competition in case I go blind from the awesomeness. Okay enough hubris for now. You did not just see that big chunk of hubris. You shall forget this incident, and go back to thinking that I do not have a big ego. And if you originally thought that I had a big ego, you shall now assume that I have a small one. In fact you shall believe that you have always believed that I have a small one. Shoo. I have confidence in my powers of ultimate hypnotism that exude extensively from my extremely exuberant and ebullient being. YEAAAAAAHHHHHH Cop: Hey Horatio did you hear that fall out boy broke up? Horatio: hmm? Cop: Yeah. Horatio: Well that must mean that they had a Fallout YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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