So we had that little festival at our school yesterday with all the different booths and stuff to raise some money for all the different organizations that make up our student body stuff...clubs basically.
We were really hoping for a huge turnout with the townspeople and lots of students coming in...unfortunately, I think there were more staff members than actual customers. I feel more sorry for Stacy than anyone else, I mean she lost a phone because of this stuff and she was under a lot of stress. The weather was absolutely perfect for all the events too (I even got sunburned). I was with Sheetz in the beanbag toss/washer toss/corn hole tournament with the Student Government. I think about five teams signed up for the tournament when we were really hoping for at least ten. At the beanbag toss we got some little kids to play and even some pity money from people we knew. The whole goal of the thing was to get rid of all the left over Santa's Workshop junk and maybe get some more money in the process. That didn't work out so well... It didn't help that someone was always gone from the stand half the time.
It was alright, though, because we got some money. Even though I had to listen to country twang the whole time I was there (I told Jolie to give them her CD and I didn't care if it swore and this was a children's event, I was getting ready to claw my ears off). I left at Four because we weren't getting any more customers and everybody else had already left.
Oh well. We got some money, that's what matters.
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