Saturday, March 22, 2008
Drills were okayz tday, except for th fact tht i was standing next t _.
Sh kicked me, &her hair alm flew in my face.
WAHLAO, gross.
Sectionals. 1 SecOne cannot plaaaaaaaaaay. Oh great, sh's prolly gna be passed t me. Whichever secone cannot play or are given up on, all kena pass t me. &Tht _. Wahrao, make me so @#$%^&#*@&!^@.
We can spend hours on th first 15 bars and still not perfect it. Yes, &some people saw a flasher. So everyt was chaotic. They were screaming like crasy. I only knew about it when Ella said. So i went t check it out.
Eeeeeeeeee, i feel so grossed out now. Poor lynn, dont cry :D So th police came yadayadayada.
Piano class was /: cos i felt sleepy. And my cher' kept pestering me t go for some competition cos she thinks i'm competition material, = good memory + dnt get nervous so easily. /: WELL I DO GET NERVOUS :D
Came home, msg msg msg ( my bill's gna bomb :D ), bathed, went t sleep from 6 + t 8 +
My ma says i'm a pig.
I think i'm gg back t bed, soon. &I'm gg t chiong my homewerkz tomr :D
&I still have t send some people Carmen, Comedian's Gallop, Merry Widow &maybe Der Vogelhandler /:
I think i'm gna break down soon,
3/22/2008 09:21:00 PM;
& her life.