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Wednesday, July 12, 2006


   Tired,sick,confused.....need I say more?
Today was a terrible day.It started when I had to get up and help my parents clean the house up.I got up and then went to eat breakfast,and my mome started yelling,so I didnt get to eat breakfast.She had me clean out my room*shudders in absolute fear.* I could've swore I saw the monster,because I thought I saw something moving and then my sock vanished...Anyways that's what I did today for the most part.Cleaning has got to be one of the worst things in the world to do.When I get married,Im going to make sure that I try to help alot with the cleaning,and maybe the cooking,that is if my wife would want me to help.Anyways I called my g/f and didnt really get to talk to her,which really sucked.Well then it ended up being time for band practice*groans* I had the worst time ever.I ate 2 hamburgers before I went and by the time we got there I was really sick.I was already in a bad mood because I;ve fought with my dad all day long,and it didnt help when he started asking stupid questions when we got in his truck for him to take me to practice.Agitated with a massive headache and stomachache isnt really all that good for me.I get there and I walk I and one of the soph.came walking up to me and started talking about how she hated the freshmen and how she was going to get a restraining order on this one girl( Im talking about Sherry H.,and Mindy P. for those who know them).Anyways I tried to get away from her,and then I saw one of my friends laying in the floor because he wasnt feeling good either.I waited and waited for my g/f to get there,but I was terrified that she wasnt going to want to talk to me.She got there right when we had to get our stuff out to play.I really wanted to talk to her,but I didnt know if she wanted to talk to me or not.This is when practice starts,and Im having a problem getting a good sound out on my horn,so that didnt help my mood at all.So finally we break off into sectionals to work on this year's field show music.By this time Im having to constantly hold my stomach because it hurt to breath.This is when I moved my lips to fix my embochure( I think I spelled that right) and I ended up busting my lip.I sighed and asked myself,can this get any worse? Thats when the director asked me to play and I couldnt get the note out,because it was a high note,and my lips are busted.He asked if I was tired and I said "yep,and I've got a stomach ache too".This is when we went back to the band room to play with the rest of the band.We played for a while and then we quit.My g/f wanted me to ride home with her and so I was going to but my dad got there and we waited for her parents to get there.She was actually talking to me! I was so happy that she was.I was scared the entire time that she was really mad at me,but luckily she wasnt.Well everyone Im going to go,so I'll see ya later!
Matt

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