Ugh, homecoming week...Yeah, I was never really one for it. Except this year is rather fun, because there's a whole lot of sabotage that was carried over from angst that popped up last year. Let's just say juniors are going down.

Shin gave me a suggestion for what to doodle on my car, so I complied. Sorta. Sorry, it's not *quite* what you told me to do, but I couldn't quite pulit off. You'll see in my writing how my sarcasm and non-enthusiasm for homecoming carried through to my car windows. So yeah:

- A bit of GAR for the car
- The back window, before the side-additions
- I feel the same way
- And I still don't know the answer to the question
- The back window, after the additions
- True feelings, go!

Going to go TP the school in about an hour. I'll probably miss Gurren Lagann...I'll catch those on YouTube...but man...I'm a senior, what the hell. When did this happen? I don't think it's kicked in, though is one of about four reminders I'll get before graduation that yeah, I am the age that I am.

PACKERS WOOOH GO PACKERS!