Vanishing Act

I have something to say. It's beautiful outside. I haven't touched a computer all week. I got three hours of sleep last night. I'm not gonna say it, but I'm gonna say, there's no fuckin time. Insane week. Starting to realize that school actually require some effort. Aka, less blogging this week, more falling asleep on my Calculus book. But hey, time to turn it around. We're turning Fighting Irish into Eagles, Johnny Smooth is in da building hitting three balls and the longest week of all time is finally over. Oh, and I ripped Mucc's shirt yesterday. Backyard soccer got a little too physical. You mess with the bull and you get the horns. NIT tomorrow. Told Coach Steve goodluck tonight, he said, "thanks." And to cap it all off, Coach Ed said the NIT double header is "already giving him and erection." I can't think of a more disturbing visual to take you into the weekend. Lessssss GO.

PS. Mucc says one thing: FUCK IT WE'LL DO IT LIVE!

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Today

Today I will be 16-0, I promise you. I guarantee an Oakland Bears victory over Texas to start this day off right, why? Because I've been to Oakland Michigan, and I looked over the mountain top, and I SEEN THE VICTORY IN THE HORIZON. You know what? Fuck Texas. Horns DOWN BABY LES GO!

Ps. Sorry for no blogging this morning, I'm tired, I'm down money on the tourney, and I got a math test I'm about to dominate, oh and obviously 3 doesn't do shit.

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Unbelievable Scene of The Day

(Now I know what Japan is Going through...the guy in this video summed it up best...I feel you man).
I'm at a loss for words. Todays unbelievable scene is the entire day. I mean it started like any other: woke up, put my pants on one leg at a time, and did my thang. Then it all went fucking haywire. In the first 4 games of the tourney I was 0-4 and had lost on 3 buzzer beaters and a 28-9 run. Can't get crazier? Well it fucking did. In the night cap I lost every single. solitary. game. Final four team gone, 4 sweet sixteen teams gone. Just unreal. That was just the tourney though. Shits going absolutely insane over here, math tests, 3's freaking out, Johnny smooth is coming tomorrow, its 100 degrees, and crazy ass texts are coming in from the south that just leave a brotha speechless. Utter insanity. This was by far the weirdest most insane day of my life. Saint Patrick must have been one creepy motherfucker, cause this was one creepy day. I don't know what to say...at least, I don't think so. But, Hey we keep our heads up and we survive, and advance.

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