| SENIOR TRIP COMMENTARY |
So, our last hurrah has come and gone, and as is always the case, time marches on. In case our paths should never cross again, these are my thoughts of each of you in the end. Alright, minus the rhyming, this is a special commentary page I have created and devoted to the senior trip. In this commentary, I will give my final thoughts on all involved with the trip, then send you on your way and hope the door doesn't hit you in the ass on the way out. Tommy, thanks for putting up with our BS. Any normal person would've snapped and killed a few people on this trip, but you kept your calm. Thanks for buying the beer, liquor, and cigarettes. However, I do wish you had decided not to hide it from us, and also that you had not sprayed me down for no good reason whatsoever. Jase, your mood seems to change more often than a pregnant woman with multiple personalities. But, you always seem to know when to laugh and make fun, and when to be serious. These last couple of years you've been there for me moreso than most others. See you at Southwest next year. JP, sorry that I'm too rough. It's been good getting to know you over the last year or two. It's strange to look back to about 2 years ago when I considered you to be an asshole. Of course, I didn't know you at the time. You, like Jase, have been there for me moreso than most others. See you at Southwest next year. Stephen, you have had your moments. Why you found that USA Yesterday comment so funny, I will never understand. You can be cocky and arrogant, but you also have a decent side, as I found out after prolonged exposure to you, so there's hope for us all. Whatever the hell you're doing next year, good luck. Will, from making fun of you in 7th grade to making you laugh now, it's been an interesting journey. See you at Southwest next year. Brooks, you are not afraid to say what's on your mind. I respect that. You also are not afraid to tell the truth, which is another good quality. I just hope that, one day, your mouth doesn't write a check your body can't cash. Whatever you're doing next year, good luck in it. Kasey, you really are too quiet sometimes. It's been good to see you out as of late. Good luck in whatever you do next year. Katie, I think it's about time that we invade your house again. And please, stop saying "awwwww." Good luck at LSU next year. Brooke, my "queen," what can I say? See you at Southwest next year. Ashley, it was good getting to know you a little better. Sorry that I snore like a frickin buzzsaw. Good luck at MSU next year. Meredith, the same goes to you. Sorry about always being parked on that couch downstairs. Good luck at Alabama next year. Mary Walker, now, there is FINALLY a picture of you on the website. I hope that you're happy. Good luck at Ole Miss next year. Lee Ellen, learn a different dance nesides the grind. Originality usually gains more points. It was good to see you at McComb these last couple of years. Good luck at Ole Miss next year. The year is come and gone. The present is now the past. Ashes to ashes and dust to dust. The best times never last. |