ugh...
Have I mentioned lately that I hate the horn center? Well I do... it squeaks and makes strange grinding noises every 20 seconds until i commit suicide... its no longer IF but WHEN!!!!
And what is with people talking shit to my face about my playing. Seriously. This is a phenomenon that I had not really encountered ever before.. except jokingly. We sight read Grainger's Molly on the Shore last Tuesday in band and I wasn't really on the top of my sight reading game... admittedly, but still no reason to hate on me... and especially to my face. All week I got similar comments from fucking frat boys. "I heard about your solo on Tuesday..." I say, "What? I don't know what you mean..." Then they stop talking about it. Or. "No offense, but what was up with your solo on Molly on the Shore?" Then I say, "fuck you, its hard, get off my nuts, I’m practicing it ok??? Fuck."
And what is with people talking shit to my face about my playing. Seriously. This is a phenomenon that I had not really encountered ever before.. except jokingly. We sight read Grainger's Molly on the Shore last Tuesday in band and I wasn't really on the top of my sight reading game... admittedly, but still no reason to hate on me... and especially to my face. All week I got similar comments from fucking frat boys. "I heard about your solo on Tuesday..." I say, "What? I don't know what you mean..." Then they stop talking about it. Or. "No offense, but what was up with your solo on Molly on the Shore?" Then I say, "fuck you, its hard, get off my nuts, I’m practicing it ok??? Fuck."