Shmango?

I don't really want to do this. But I will. Not cuz I have so many people who'll read this. In fact, I doubt the 5 people that "follow me" will really even bother. Not that I care.

Anyways.

I just feel grateful and happy that I have Sydney. And I'm sad she's leaving for a week, but I'm happy she'll be out, enjoying life the way that it should be lived :) I'm happy that she's so epically awesome, and I am glad I have the opportunity to even consider her mine!

On another note, I am a little ticked about what's going on with Lehi's Drumline, and the staffing decisions that have been made recently. But honestly that is a little bump in my life right now.

If you read this Syd, then I hope you know I miss you already and I hope you're having fun, cuz if not, I'm gonna steal you back to the good ol' USA.



Signing off and forever Her's

Kyliepoonoobell

Sometimes, you just need to move on. Right now, it wasn't the case, so I came back :)

I apologize for not really being super awesome at posting CRAP. So here is what I've been up to:

Work
Sying Seedney
Working More
Chillaxin' with the Sydnator
Occasional Sleep
Musica Gathering
Boating
Rodeo
Nose-picking
Havin' a darn-tootin' good ol' time :)

SO, my mind is a blur with the good life, and I really can't complain about very much (which is probably what entertains about 4 of my 5 followers)

I'd like to thank Sydney and my family for all the support...


Wait.

No awards tonight.

I truly can't wait to drop some sick beats and mad lyrics to y'all, and to obscenely disrespect sociological norms and such.

Until then, and forever yours,
The Noobler

P.s.
Savor the Slave and kick the paid Laborer.

Way to End The Season :)

I am a band geek.

For being pretty new to the whole -marching- thing,
Ending my marching career is a pretty tough shindig. Today was my last Indoor Drumline Competition, at Stansbury High School. Its way the poo out there, but they had a pretty cool set up. We came off of that floor actually feeling good about our show.

which is always a pretty grand thing.

So Nick and I went down to recieve the awards, and the announcer calls out "Region A Awards, with a score of 75.(blah-de-blah)... LEHI IMPACT!!"

And, being the first group called, Nick and I assumed we got third place. (for those that don't know, we took 1st last week)
To say the least, we were kinda cheesed about the whole thing, but as it turns out, the announcer called out the order of 1st, 2nd, 3rd (and usually it is the other way around!)

So, we won :) which for a bunch of first time indoor drumline-marchers, is pretty grand :)

As for Weber High, and Copper Hills High,

You can go eat goat poop :))

Brain Poop #1

Wish List:

1. Singing Skilllllz
2. A legitimate Drumset
3. Constant Supply of SWEET Music
4. A Krabby Patty
5. An Obedient Husky
6. An Unlimited Soda Machine
7. Season Pass to either Park City or Solitude
8. A Time Machine
9. A Zombie-Making Machine
10. Unlimited Money Supply

So today, I realize that I do not appreciate people who have unstable moods. If you are going to be a happy person, PLEASE be a happy person on a regular and predictable basis.
When you are the kind of person that can NEVER be predicted when it comes to moods,

You can go eat goat poop.