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The band camp update
I know none of you are going to read this cuz it’s long and probably boring.
Monday
The first day at band camp always feels weird. You’re not used to being there and its just weird. We started charting and charting is always boring. The day went slow. And then the scavenger hunt sucked. My knee went out and I still ran around the whole camp. We lost by one point. But that’s kewl. By the time we were relised it was 15 to lights out. I was in such a weird funk and didn’t know why. I couldn’t find Emily anywhere and I need her to cry on. I eventually found her and we went out side and I vented. I don’t know what my problem was but crying at band camp has got to be the lamest thing in the world.
Tuesday
My knee was still out and I had to take pain killers the whole day. I believe we charted some more and I think we finished the opener by the end of the night. I was getting so frustrated because I didn’t have the routine+marching down when the freshmen did. It was really just pissing me off. So that gave way to bad band camp day too. That night blew. I walked around alone for a little bit thinking. That’s not a good idea. Then I went inside the “club house” and found Matt rocking on an African drum. Emily and I believe abby were with me when we sat down. We sat there for a wile and I realized that matt wears glasses. I’m slow. Then I left and felt like shit again.
Wednesday
Much better than the previous two. Wednesday is always the longest of the days. We cleaned the opener some more and started charting Cuba. Cuba is definitely my favorite! Marching days seem just like a blur. I remember making two really good jokes that night about Alan Arken and syrup. That night we( Emily, Andrew, Anet, and someone else…) sat on the ground and just chilled. Matt would stop by once and a wile and say something funny and walk away. After we were told to go to the girls side we chilled with Miss Z in her cabin and ate her food. We ended up out side and I was with victora sarah cary and ashlee and we were thrusting about the field. Good times!
Thursday
Cuba and Paris and bond charting, we started charting the last song later that night. Everyone know that Thursday is the last full day so everyone is very cracked out. I think there was something in the air that night. Wile we were charting the closer “you know my name” the guard was cracking up. The whole time I couldn’t stop singing safety dance and the knee brace gang was dying cuz we were cracking up at everything. Even Michelle was cracking up. We started running and kicking our butts and having jazz hands. Hey at least we had fun. That night was senior bon fire. So the rest of us were stuck on the hill with no fire. Tina and I talked under the stars shivering the whole time. It was great.
Friday
Wooooo Friday was good. Finished charting the closer and cleaning. Then we got to go home!!! I slep the whole way home with my face near the floor of the bus and my body twisted in the other direction. So when I woke up I was sore and tired and did not want to perform, not to mention the crazy wind!!! We performed and I left and went out to eat with the family. I love mashed potatoes!
I met some really really sweet freshmen there and i hope we stay friends. you know who you are!!!
Saturday
Alex had yet another bon fire. I love going to Alex’s house because I love those people they make me rofl. I wore a sombrero and a lea and I looked like an azn rice farmer on vacation. I melted my shoe on the fire pit. That was gay. And then I went home. But I love Alex and her get togethers.
thats all!