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Sunday, December 18, 2005
Death to those who cannot understand the meaning of a weekend.
I hate men.
So, on Thursday, our band rehersal was pretty... chaotic. Our director, Mr. Kies, was out of town, and we had a substitute. Evidentially, some guys thought it to be great fun to be very rude to her. As a punishment, we got a HUGE written assignment. We had to write two apology letters and a three page report on Mozart. How fun.
I hope your weekends went better...
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