Evil Hellish Weekends
Okay. So, weekend story.
Saturday morning I had four performances in an hour and a half for State Solo and Ensemble. I went in confident. Trumpet Choir and Trumpet Trio scored ones, which is fantastic. But my solo and Brass Choir scored twos. Twos. I watered a small garden without a hose, if you understand me.
But then I got a job! Heehee...I get to join Aro in the 'I hate my job with a passion, and thus will bitch about it' category. People like me should NOT be in the work force.
Rumble in the Jungle was COLD. Games I was in: out of twenty water balloons, we caught seventeen. And our hut won for Hut Builders. The senior class (my class) won overall. Score and a half.
That queermo Matt bought me Nike Shox. They're hot, but I HATE it when people try to buy my affections. I don't believe in that sort of thing. I don't like him. He's my friend. I am not a material girl. ::growls:: And I, well, have a ::cough:: girlfriend now...heh...
And Matron Malice was on the warpath. I'm almost glad to be at school...
Saturday morning I had four performances in an hour and a half for State Solo and Ensemble. I went in confident. Trumpet Choir and Trumpet Trio scored ones, which is fantastic. But my solo and Brass Choir scored twos. Twos. I watered a small garden without a hose, if you understand me.
But then I got a job! Heehee...I get to join Aro in the 'I hate my job with a passion, and thus will bitch about it' category. People like me should NOT be in the work force.
Rumble in the Jungle was COLD. Games I was in: out of twenty water balloons, we caught seventeen. And our hut won for Hut Builders. The senior class (my class) won overall. Score and a half.
That queermo Matt bought me Nike Shox. They're hot, but I HATE it when people try to buy my affections. I don't believe in that sort of thing. I don't like him. He's my friend. I am not a material girl. ::growls:: And I, well, have a ::cough:: girlfriend now...heh...
And Matron Malice was on the warpath. I'm almost glad to be at school...