Friday, May 26, 2006

Our Marching Band was ranked #1 in the state

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:D Now I feel slightly nostalgic.

The past few days haven't exactly been nice to me.

Filled with late nights and studying, yep.

I stayed up 'til 2 yesterday, so I've pretty much been dead all day. I just woke up after I was asleep for three hours.


Hmm, stuff happened today, but since I went to sleep, they're not clear in my mind anymore.

Here's the thing I can remember the most.

It was raining for most of the day... then it cleared up right before 11th period. I have come to the conclusion that God hates Marching Band.

Oh, wait, I guess I should introduce some people first.
Jeff - a vurrily nice junior who plays melophone (marching french horn); treats me like a five-year old, although I don't necessarily dislike this...
Kyle - a stupid junior who plays the trumpet and stands by me during marching band. I have harbored a deep dislike for him since marching band when he spent many practices trying to piss me off.

Alright, Jeff was absent when we set the band positions for the Memorial Day Parade; he told me he was sick then. A few people in my line were not here today, so Mr. G. put 'im in our line by me. :3 *was happy* I haven't had time to talk to him since marching band in the fall!
Not to say I really got time, but hey, it was time to mess around wif him. While we were marching, I kept tyin' to trip him, hehehe. At one point when the front of the band was playing, I stole his mouthpiece and hid it in my back pocket.
How oblivous can one be? XD He freaked out for a few minutes, then interrogated me by glaring ;___; I don't like it when people do that. I had to give it back!

We marched around to the front of the school. It started poaring. More proof God hates Marching Band. When the directors wasn't around, I shielded Jeff's head with my folio. XDD Not to say it worked, I think he was mildly touched by my kindness though. Maybe. Possibly.

But then, Kyle had to actually show up, and even though Graham put Jeff by me, Kyle decided he was standing inbetween me and my friend *sob*. It made me very upset. I wanted to break his face... but I refrained, 'cuz then Jeff gave me a wet hug after we got inside. :3


Anythin' else...
Well, yesterday there was a few thunderstorms. Que my lightning phobia. I felt extremely maladjusted. Good thing it didn't put my power out, or I would be even more tired right now.

Speaking of that, it's naptime... again.
Yes, I have nothing else to do, I'm afraid.

Heart,
Ari

I count the days to find
What was left behind
Only these names I clutch
Will lead me to my home
Somehow this river marks
A wrinkle hand in mine
And everyday that parts
The water into two
Mothers and feathers start
To drown the living proof
I can’t remember
These lakes of blood
Wrapped in a blanket
There sweats a cut

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... how should I know?



“Never pretend to love which you do not actually feel, for love is not ours to command.” - - Alan Watts

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