So I'm home from Mesquite, my vacation for the year. Website is back up and running, and summer's over. Back to the mundane, selfish, mean, conformist Oakridge people and their recycled jokes. To anyone who goes to Oakridge, with 4 exceptions, you suck (you know who you are, and if you're questionable about it then you're probably not one of the 4; and no, I won't tell you which you are).
Summer in review:
-Wolfenstein activity came to a halt (the team that I currently call home, silent service, takes the summer off in most cases)
-Started to mesh with the amigos.
-Massive amounts of work that inspired me to take a risk someday.
-Picked up Super Smash Bros. and somehow, the amigos got just as good at it as I did.
-Visited UT and made up my mind about college. Still looking for backups.
-Met that one chick, whatever her name is.
-Made a 70% on that stupid Faulkner book that may as well have been written in pig latin.
-Wolfenstein activity came to a halt (the team that I currently call home, silent service, takes the summer off in most cases)
-Started to mesh with the amigos.
-Massive amounts of work that inspired me to take a risk someday.
-Picked up Super Smash Bros. and somehow, the amigos got just as good at it as I did.
-Visited UT and made up my mind about college. Still looking for backups.
-Met that one chick, whatever her name is.
-Made a 70% on that stupid Faulkner book that may as well have been written in pig latin.