A-Team and Ice Cream

Frosh team beat MC, but the rest of us lost, by a large margin. We lost by more than 69 (I think it was about 90 points). The questions were hard and the ones we DID know they beat us to answering.

But it was SO fun. I am amazed by the extraordinary variety of music on Parker's iPod, and the fact that he seems to remember the lyrics for EVERY song. Varsity rocked it in the back of the bus and made fun of my dearest mountain goat for stripping (it was NOT stripping...but it was still funny). We danced in the lunch area on the foreign campus and eyed the opposition from afar. When Vanilla Twilight came on, we sat quietly and smiled. I had my dinosaur quilt wrapped around my shoulders, and just before our match, we took our last warm up jog, then walked like BAMFs to the room where the competition was being held.

After the game, I shook hands with people with my right hand, then turned around and shook with my left. We got back on the bus and flailed around a battery operated glowstick like we were at a rave. We blasted Every Time We Touch and sang the Alma Mater. Back at school, I suggested that we go to In the Mix for frozen yogurt and so off we went, blasting Journey with open windows (and open arms). In the Mix was closed, so we headed across the street for Baskin Robbins, and after getting our ice cream, we walked into the amphitheatre and had harmless teenage shenanigans.

While I was there, I thought, "This is my life. This is my senior year. These are my friends. I am so greatful."

I love you guys. :)