Friday Night Lights

I didn't think it would happen, but nobody else did either. Last Friday ngiht probably took 10 years off of my life. The Indians were finally up after the whole first half being taken over by Pirates, I had finally had room to breath. When everything was going as planned, the ball was fumbled by Merriville and they ran it all the way across the feild for a touchdown. My heart dropped. Our side of the stands was silent. My chin hit the floor and my eyes were glossing up. After a few seconds, the booing began. I started to scream, no particular words, just scream. I turned around, still screaming, to look at my friends. They were either cursing or screaming as well. No one had a smile on their face. We hadn't known it would be the end of the game, so we still cheered.
My Lake Central football moment, Mads

Naked and Confused

All day yesterday, I stayed home from school sick. It was just your basic cold stuff, the usual. After laying in bed all day I decided to shower off all of my filth. As I was removing my removing my clothes, the power went out. So there I was, sick, naked, and confused in the dark. Despite my short comings I had to go through with my showering antics. Since I was being risky anyways, I decided to go all in and EVEN shave my legs. Oh Yes. Thank the lord I didn't cut myself and bleed to death. When I was done showering, I felt along the walls into my room. Instead of putting clothes on, I thought sitting on my bed for a while would be sufficient. Luckily the power came back on soon after, in time for me to watch  Jersey Shore.
-MyLifeBeLike...Mads

Optimus-Cous

Today at dinner, my mom decided to make cous-cous. It was delicious. Something interesting happened at the dinner table though. My younger brother Rico found 2 abnormaly large "couses". After seeing his findings, I said without thinking, "Optimus-Cous!" like the Transformers movies. Completely seeing what I meant, Rico added, "Decepti-Cous" in a rather deep voice. My family had successfully turned eating cous-cous into a transforming robot story.
-Stay Weird, Mads

Cothes are too much

I do not prefer clothes in any way. I am strange. I often get lectured by my parents why wearing clothes is important. What do I say to them? UMM NO THANKS.
-Much Love, Mads