HARRY POTTER

So yesterday I played paintball for the first time with a group of interns. As much fun as it was to yell Halo quotes and crouch and slide and shit, paintballs REALLY fucking hurt! Got shot in the knee once that really hurt, once in the wrist, once in the chest, and one right in the goggles when I stood up to take a peek. While it was really fun and really challenging once I figured out how to move around correctly, I don't think it'd be something I'd want to take seriously. I'd play again in the future though.

And when I came home, HARRY POTTER WAS WAITING FOR ME. Just finished about thirty minutes ago. I can't believe it's all over. Almost feels like the emotional crash after coming home from tour.

Speaking of tour, OH MY GOD CAROLINA CROWN! Fifth place, beating the Phantom Phucking
Regiment! Next on this apparent drum corps hitlist is the Bluecoats, but I almost don't want them to pass them because I would like the pleasure myself to do that next season and stick it right back in their face.

So now I guess it's back to playing video games and reading the BK Lounge book.