if charlie wants to tango now they'll have two to dodge

Mood: Bored and grumpy. Didn't sleep much last night.
Listening To: "Camouflage" - Stan Ridgeway
Reading: Nothing. I'm a bad little illiterate girl. =D

Bleh. The Masjestix meeting was pointless. Talking about fundraisers and stuff, and then Syra went off on this ramble about the band going to California. And I don't go to California with them, so I was getting impatient, so we left. XD

And I went swimming. Woohoo.

Yesterday, I went to seminary, which I zoned out at. I really didn't want to zone out, but we went late and we had to sit in the back. So Michael and I talked the whole time. X____x

And then I went to my little brother's baseball game, which only made me frustrated. He has like, the worst team in the league. And it's not because of him or anything, most of the kids like baseball and pay attention, but the coach stinks. So I was yelling at the kids to back up third and pay attention and give that ball a ride because the coach wasn't. And the umpire was seriously whispering his calls. This runner got to third on a foul ball, and the umpire didn't realize until everyone yelled at him. And he was calling pitches at the shins strikes.

I hate bad umps.

So I showed up late to Majestix this morning. An hour and a half late. They weren't in the gym when I walked in at 7:20, so I walked around the school, hoping they'd show up soon and that we weren't marching that morning. I didn't want to walk into the band room and be like, "Hey Mrs. Syra! I'm an hour and a half late for summer band, so why don't you punish me and make me do squats!"

I went back to the gym at 7:30, and there they were, learning a new routine. Dangit. I had to pull poor Casey away and have her teach me the routine. XD It wasn't hard, but I was tired and frustrated and hoping that Misty (my advisor) wouldn't get too mad at me for being late.

So here I am now, still in my gym shorts and bad hair, waiting until 12:30 'cause I have to babysit. Mur.