Ok, so I'm sitting in my room, playing some atlantik. Game over, Hdx wins (damnit). Phone rings, it's Natasha.
Natasha: Hey, can you come over to Lynn's house? We need some help.
Joe: What kind of help?..
Natasha: Artistic help.
Joe: Uh, ok, I'll be there in five minutes.
Anyhow, I get there, and they wanted to ask me if the C that they drew on some tagboard was straight, and I said yes (it was). Uneventful. Anyhow, they're doing some Blue's Clues (God's Clues) thingy for Fine Arts. Anyhow, we talk for a while, play some Dance Dance Revolution (I used the controller and still got owned by Natasha, ow), and jumped on Amanda (Lynn's daughter)'s trampoline. It was fun.
So I go home (Natasha had to go home, and to get out of my neighborhood you have to drive by my house, so I got a ride), settle down for another game of atlantik, and boom, phone call. Naturally, I answer, and it's Natasha, informing me that I'm now a part of their Fine Art's skit team. Uh, ok. So yeah, that's cool. It's pretty good, too, so we might go to nationals, which makes me happy ^_^.
As for the prarie burning, I'm getting up at 5:30 thursday morning to go watch Amanda's environmental charter school group go burn down 40 acres of prarie. It shall be cool.
