SR

Ewwww.

SR today.

We played three games today. They shortened our day to four games, then we had a bye.

Sinclair and O'Neill look like the schools to beat this year. Apparently Austin is a joke. This makes me happy.

We played Henry [3oo-2oo us], Ajax [39o-2oo them] and Richardson [33o-2oo us] for a total of 83o for the day. Not too bad, but I hate the laws of SR. I got out round 2 game three, and I knew every answer. Including a 'who am I?' on thirty points! It's Doctor Seuss! Doctor Seuss I tell you!

I made Zach official bitch today. He carried/set up/dismantled the buzzer set. And I made him also carry my jacket. And I got to make fun of him and blame him for everything.

Heh, the funniest part was when Malkin forgot the buzzers in the classroom. So he went to school to get them at quarter to nine. And no one told him the start time got moved from nine to nine thirty. Heh heh. Sucker. He panicked for nothing. And on the way out for the day, I told him not to forget the buzzers. He gave me the look.

There were five Winnie the Pooh questions! And a question about Les Misérables! It rocked.

movies and such

How is it that you can have a DVD for a year or so and watch it every once and a while and then not watch it for months and then when you get the insatiable urge to watch it all of the sudden and then IT'S NOT THERE!?

And how is it that you can watch a DVD a kajillion times in a manner of weeks, and then stop cold turkey for months, then watch it again and still know EVERY. SINGLE. WORD. ? And know exactly when to snicker because Bale-boy sounds so darn British? And know exactly which moments everything good/important/funny/slashy happens at? And know exactly when to shout: 'nuns!'?

...Hee hee. Nuns. They kill me [not literally. My name's not Owen, you know].

Oh yeah, baby

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