Wordstock III

Ok, I'll cut to the chase, WSIII was awesome. First of all I am obligated to thank my brother for raising the money for me to go, so, thank you... Punk. It started with a long grueling trip from Tennessee to Texas, after almost an entire day of driving we finally arrived at blog gods home where I helped out for the rest of the day by scrubbing the WS bus from top to bottom (literally, the roof was a brownish color, now its yellow). The next day we set out for Wordstock, which was a six hour trip on a cramped bus (not that I'm complaining, I have fun, I talked to a lot of people). When I arrived it was all pretty routine so I will skip to the interesting stuff. Ok, first I will show you my group.I'm, of course, the one in black with the goofy smile. Moving right, the one behind me is also Johnny, the one in the army hat is Victor, he was pretty cool, he could also tell some really freaky stories. Next to him on the right is Steve, oddly enough even thought he was the youngest one in our group he was the biggest player. Above him in the white is Joe or "horny Josiah" yeah, I think that name tells enough about him :D. Above him with the stupidest smile in the world is Sebastion, I would have to say he was the funniest. Below him, in the army pants is Sammy, that guy got all the girls because he sprained his ankle half way through. Above Sammy is Andrew, also being a player (don't ask how) he was pretty cool. And last is Mikey, he was in one of the bands, or two I think, anyway moving on.
Day 1.
It started as normal day we woke up ate breakfast, went to the class ect. Later during the second half of getout we played some kind of speed soccer in a tennis court, my team of course was being killed mostly by Sammy who was like a speedy little monkey, as he was dribbling the ball did a weird spin and his foot locked on the ground and then fell over, I guess its just a bad idea to play soccer on a tennis court. Anyway he was taken of the court and for the rest of the camp had to use crutches.
Day 2.
It was just a normal day (a normal wordstock day that is) we played basketball and some other sport (I cant remember which)
Day 3
Heh, I ate on day 3 (I honestly have no idea what I did on day 3).













Day 4.
Mothers day, it rained and it was quite gloomy, but I still have fun. I played dodgeball, got huge bruise on my leg from a dangerous game called cat and mouse, had my socks riped off by Chris Otter in a wresleing match and played volleyball.
Day 5.
The last day, we got up, did all the usual until about 4 o' clock when we all had to sit down for an hour long graduation after which we got all dressed up for the prom, as depicted in the photo below.For all of you wondering, no, this is not my date, she was just a girl I was talking with on the bus and who wanted to take a picture. My date is the one on the far right hand side of the next photo, oh and Mindy, in case you don't want your picture on my blog... Tough luck :D.And there you have it, that's the short version of all that happened to me at Wordstock III, the only thing that I wish they had was a picture of my team leader in his prom suit. He was wearing an orange tux with a purple undershirt and a 5 inch long fat tie... Yeah, it was special... Yeah... Bye


Thought of the day: I think that the guy who decided to put potatoes and wax in gummy worms deserves to die.