5:30 - 9:00
possibly the greatest and worst time interval of my life. i got to see her after such a long time, jus seein her smile and well rejuvinated me from the pain of yesterday's practice. we barely talked though, wish we did but im no good in 1-on-1 convo's with people tht i dnt kno much bout. but then right after tht, it was march march and more march. we reviewed what we learned yesterday, finished the whole drum solo drill (so bassically i should know how to march and play one whole entire piece, so like i should kno 1 of 4 papers) and after tht lil disaster, we went with riley to start learning the opening drill. the only reason i didnt epic fail is because of mr. crawford, yes the gay man who wrote the whole damn piece and he wont be helping me durin band camp. oh and there's the fact tht i cnt memorize the music because we avent played it enough times. lets hope riley is in a good mood as he was today for all of band camp (tht'll be a miracle worth watchin) i shouldve guessed practice was goin to be brutal, being allowed to see her before it shouldve been the big dot on the map for me. haha its funny though, we jacked the soccer teams practice area so they had to go to the other side of the school to practice (Mr. Crawford: hurry up and get the the field before they do.... hustle hustle the ladies are almost done with their warmups) well durin the opening practice i started feeling regret of bein in the battery and shouldve done trap, but then i realized i wasnt yelled and and heard riley saying good job for our work ethic and practicin so hard somethin lik dat and it energized me enough to get home (i unconciously walked home instead of wait for kenny to get a ride lol) well i got 3 days to attempt to memorize this damn music and learn how to read my dot books wish me luck