band bbq
so it went pretty well... actually i thought the show sorta sucked but yeah the first movement was better than yesterday... my solo was better than yesterday too... but the rest of it just wasnt as good i thought. or it was the same, which is still bad. but yeah i think its just cuz we didnt have enough prep time. then after we were all thirsty and we put all our stuff away and then we had to wait on this long long line for food and they ran out and only had hot dogs left! and then... they ran out of hot dogs! yeah III KNOW! but then they got more. i sat w/ my parents and marissa and marissa's mom grandma sister and brother and evan's parents were on the other side. when marissa's family left i went to say hi to alex and ashley and then i went to sit over by jon mark and todd and then tiffany and donovan and tiffany's mom came over and then i left.
oh yeah and on the way home my parents asked me how the show was and i said okay and my dad thought it was amazing and i was like greeeat lol and then i spent the entire ride back home (the whole like 5 minutes) basically bitching about mr. white lol. oh and then my mom was complaining about how it was so hott and it was such a long walk and she was tired and she could "use a shower right about now" but she isnt going to take one. she reminded me of a freshmen. finally i was like "stop complaining" like jokingly, but actually seriously meaning it. you know what? i realize, i just hate people who complain. but what i hate more are people who complain and then there is something they can do to fix whatever they are complaining about, but they dont or wont do it. honestly. if you are sweaty and gross, its okay to be like "i am sweaty and gross! ew!" but then when someone says "so go shower" dont be like "no, i cant shower because *insert b.s. reason here*". well, there is some option to help you, so dont complain! i justify my complaints about mr. white because it makes good conversation. :)
oh yeah and on the way home my parents asked me how the show was and i said okay and my dad thought it was amazing and i was like greeeat lol and then i spent the entire ride back home (the whole like 5 minutes) basically bitching about mr. white lol. oh and then my mom was complaining about how it was so hott and it was such a long walk and she was tired and she could "use a shower right about now" but she isnt going to take one. she reminded me of a freshmen. finally i was like "stop complaining" like jokingly, but actually seriously meaning it. you know what? i realize, i just hate people who complain. but what i hate more are people who complain and then there is something they can do to fix whatever they are complaining about, but they dont or wont do it. honestly. if you are sweaty and gross, its okay to be like "i am sweaty and gross! ew!" but then when someone says "so go shower" dont be like "no, i cant shower because *insert b.s. reason here*". well, there is some option to help you, so dont complain! i justify my complaints about mr. white because it makes good conversation. :)