My mom really likes it and my dad gave me a whole thing on "I'll have it the rest of my life. I'm only 17..."
Well, I say, I used my own money from work and I've wanted one for years.
I'm 18 in 3 months. Life goes on.
Marching band practices starting this afternoon at 3 for riffle line. I'm going to try my best even though I can't do triples like I'm supposed to. Then Monday we have our first double practice. OH JOY!
I mean....oh lawd. My sleeping schedule is so not ready for this...