Oct 25, 2006 20:27
I do believe I swore on the last day of band in high school that I would never play bassoon again...I was wrong. I picked up a bassoon (not as crappy as the one from Jackson, but not all that great either) tonight and was reminded how horrible I am. It's quite amusing. The sad part, there's only one instead of the accustomed four. And of course, it's just not the same without Schiffer. Who am I supposed to make sarcastic, witty remarks to? And who am I supposed to hit on while the directors are working with another group of instruments? This depresses me greatly. I miss my bassoon buddies. (And I don't like playing the solos! Where's Sarah when you need her?!)
I now have three instruments in my room--Ditmer will give me the locker combo for my bassoon locker later (if she remembers). There's not enough room under my bed for my bagpipes, flute and bassoon....maybe I could stick my flute under my desk or something...ah, well, I'll figure it out.
I have band again tomorrow! Argh.... Three days in a row, and then on Friday.....it's BLACKLIGHT!!!!! I'm sooooo excited! (although very disappointed that Zack can't come *insert crying face here*
Live, Laugh, Love,
~Darkforest214
P.S. Frosted mini wheats just aren't the same without milk...
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