15 hours.
...6:40 AM, arrive at school for somthing... nothing that anyone cares about. its not band, its really not.
...7:40. go to lachmans class. do nothing. talked to Aaron about his "letter" which is really two paragraphs stretched onto twelve pages. anette does not really make chemistry miserable. she's tons of fun and i love her.
...uh... i dunno, some time later: snack. y'know, what can you do in tht amount of time?
...later: guitar class. did stuff. like play my guitar.
then it started: 6th period. i started walking home, but turned around, found a practice room, and played my guitar for almost two hours. i took a break and walked around the quad. i met anette and nicole winders. then i walked around more, and returned to my guitar. i fell asleep in the practice room, then when i woke up i waitied outside the choir room. Dr. Lachman was there. WT?! do i not see the guy enough? so the bell rings and i go inside the choir room and start setting up. Aaron comes in, Michelle, Heather, and Ben.
COMPLEMENT TIME: michelle is a genius. she is freaking amazing, not a foul note came from the tips of her fingers.
aaron managed to get us organized, he plays a wonderful bassline right off the top of his head, it didn't take him long to find somthin truly amazing and easy to work with.
ben found the coolest song ever on the planet to play over. i don't kno the title, but all i know is the fellow was gracious enough to let me take it rather than show me up horribly.
heather, we are not always clear on what the heck we want, but heather is a quick thinker, and knowing that we all suck, she just makes a beat and doesn't complain. thank goodness for drummers
now that that is past, i had a really fun time jammin (and licking) with those people. i hope we get to do it again sometime.
then i waited around, tried to sneak into a play, talked to Dr. Lachman again, got in n out. played guitar some more, met a bunch of theater kids, waited in a bathroom for an hour. sat outside with Aaron and Anette, got kicked out by security. got scorned by some foul old lady. ridiculed a security woman, tried to sneak in again, was denied a bunch of chapstick, paid for a ticket, watched any number can die, went home, typed in my journal.
its now 10:30. i was at school for 15 hours.
...7:40. go to lachmans class. do nothing. talked to Aaron about his "letter" which is really two paragraphs stretched onto twelve pages. anette does not really make chemistry miserable. she's tons of fun and i love her.
...uh... i dunno, some time later: snack. y'know, what can you do in tht amount of time?
...later: guitar class. did stuff. like play my guitar.
then it started: 6th period. i started walking home, but turned around, found a practice room, and played my guitar for almost two hours. i took a break and walked around the quad. i met anette and nicole winders. then i walked around more, and returned to my guitar. i fell asleep in the practice room, then when i woke up i waitied outside the choir room. Dr. Lachman was there. WT?! do i not see the guy enough? so the bell rings and i go inside the choir room and start setting up. Aaron comes in, Michelle, Heather, and Ben.
COMPLEMENT TIME: michelle is a genius. she is freaking amazing, not a foul note came from the tips of her fingers.
aaron managed to get us organized, he plays a wonderful bassline right off the top of his head, it didn't take him long to find somthin truly amazing and easy to work with.
ben found the coolest song ever on the planet to play over. i don't kno the title, but all i know is the fellow was gracious enough to let me take it rather than show me up horribly.
heather, we are not always clear on what the heck we want, but heather is a quick thinker, and knowing that we all suck, she just makes a beat and doesn't complain. thank goodness for drummers
now that that is past, i had a really fun time jammin (and licking) with those people. i hope we get to do it again sometime.
then i waited around, tried to sneak into a play, talked to Dr. Lachman again, got in n out. played guitar some more, met a bunch of theater kids, waited in a bathroom for an hour. sat outside with Aaron and Anette, got kicked out by security. got scorned by some foul old lady. ridiculed a security woman, tried to sneak in again, was denied a bunch of chapstick, paid for a ticket, watched any number can die, went home, typed in my journal.
its now 10:30. i was at school for 15 hours.