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| My LiveJournal Trick-or-Treat Haul |
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| SugarlessJazz goes trick-or-treating, dressed up as A Dead Clown. | | _inmylife_7 gives you 20 light blue grape-flavoured jawbreakers. | | bfes86 gives you 14 yellow peach-flavoured pieces of taffy. | | cannonball14 gives you 10 teal lemon-flavoured gummy bats. | | cheesemaker gives you 14 teal lemon-flavoured gummy bats. | | dancin_shoes3 gives you 5 black apple-flavoured worms. | | dickesgirl12 gives you 10 red-orange spearmint-flavoured pieces of taffy. | | heartlessomen tricks you! You get a rotten egg. | | hugebanana7777 gives you 9 blue orange-flavoured gummy bats. | | icanbuildthat5 gives you 18 softly glowing mint-flavoured pieces of chewing gum. | | mc_bleak gives you 6 blue cherry-flavoured wafers. | | SugarlessJazz ends up with 106 pieces of candy, and a rotten egg. | | Another fun meme brought to you by rfreebern. |
As for that rotten egg. I'd probibly just through it at someone!
Today has been a pritty good day for me. it realy has been. I was ontime for school for everything today, and I got the part of my mask that was giveing me trouble on it in art class. so now All I need to do is put on my copper wireing. That will be a project on it's own, to put the wireing on it means carefull bends, but they have to be at a corner, and they all have to be perfectly strait, and yea. Right now they are all twisted and stuff. so I have to straiten them, bend them, and then I have to attach them. so we will see how it goes from there. Oh! that reminds me, I almost forgot to put part of it on my mask, I hope I didn't loose it! It was the only one on the soundcard that I could get off intact!
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| Fire! |
[17 Sep 2005|12:57am] |
Alright, I want to thank everybody that made it out to the fire tonight. Lets see if I can't list them all; Tracy, Kara, Kristina, Brittney, Mallory, Amanda, Betsy, Ariel, Andrea, Jon, Tom, Paul, Laird, Peter, Ty, Dylerd, Scott, Austin, Sam, and of cource myself... I think thats all, but I'm not sure. Ohwell. If I forgot you then you have every right to hit me upside the head tomarow at band or the next time I see you.
I love stupid Immature people, they make me feel so superior to them. In my last entry someone left an annonomus post saying "AT YOUR FIRE ARE YOU GOING TO BURN ALL OF YOUR NASTY CLOTHS?" This tells me that 1- they arent mature enough to insult me to my face or at least by name. That it is either an extremely preppy boy, a gay guy, or a girl that posted it. Most likely it is the latter. And of the girls that I have pissed off right now that have ever comment on my cloths, the only ones that come to mind are the Sullivan Sisters. Welp, what ever. Like I said, they make me feel better about myself. Have a good one, everyone!
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[16 Sep 2005|05:11pm] |
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FIRE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MY HOUSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
7:30 TONIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
| Your Birthdate: July 3 | 
Being born on the 3rd day of the month is likely to add a good bit of vitality to your life.
The energy of 3 allows you bounce back rapidly from setbacks, physical or mental.
There is a restlessness in your nature, but you seem to be able to portray an easygoing, "couldn't care less" attitude.
You have a natural ability to express yourself in public, and you always make a very good impression.
Good with words, you excel in writing, speaking, and possibly singing.
You are energetic and always a good conversationalist.
You have a keen imagination, but you tend to scatter your energies and become involved with too may superficial matters.
You are affectionate and loving, but sometimes too sensitive.
You are subject to rapid ups and downs. |
makes sence to me!
| Slow and Steady | 
Your friends see you as painstaking and fussy.
They see you as very cautious, extremely careful, a slow and steady plodder.
It'd really surprise them if you ever did something impulsively or on the spur of the moment.
They expect you to examine everything carefully from every angle and then usually decide against it. |
who thinks of me that way?
Alicia, thats creepy how we got the same basic results on those!
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| Listion up you poor bastards! |
[15 Sep 2005|06:15pm] |
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 YEY! FIRE! |
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I am going to be haveing a fire Tomarow night! 7:30 to midnight. Everyone but Cam is invited! You know the drill; let me know if your gonna come!
Address: 3419 W. Bard.
Phone Numbers: 766-3584 (Home) 730-0302 (Cell)
Time: 7:30-12:00
AIM: SugarlessJazz
Google Talk: sugarless.jazz@gmail.com
Email: sugarless.jazz@gmail.com
Be there or be square!
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| Guess what I havent done in a while!!!!! |
[15 Sep 2005|04:40pm] |
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I havent Updated in a while... come to think of it I havent ma... never mind you don't want to know, if you do then just ask me.
So I've been cranky at band, becuase well to be honest people should be getting alot of this stuff by now and they arent... but I have made my appologies to those that I have taken it out on. But I Molly Holt and I talked at the trumpet sectional about it, we are on the same page, but she realized something that I hadent until she said it, and so now I'm not so pissed at it... just annoyed.
I'm getting massive amounts of Radiohead from Alicia... now that just sounded dirty. But you all know what I mean, and if you don't then shame on you! Radiohead is an AWSOME BAND!!!! I especialy like The National Anthem, Creep, Karma Police, and Paranoid Android.... mmmmm. Actualy, I'm listioning to National Anthem right now! It's at the crazy horn section right now. Though now that I think about it, the entire Kid A CD is kick ass. Good choice in music Alicia!
So alot of people are talking about buying new trumpets, and I keep telling them all to get a Yamaha Xeno. But you all don't care about my Trumpet propaganda.
Speaking of trumpets I have 2 things to say; Amy has Mano and is schedualed to be out of school for 5-6 weeks. Meaning she should be back after the week of Regionals. Kinda sucks that she is going to miss so much of her senior year. And I feel horrible for saying it, but I think that the trumpet section will work out a few problems easier while she is gone. Don't get me wrong, it's not that amy is directly stopping the progress, it's that certian members of the section are haveing personality conflicts with everyone. And Amy is one of the biggest conflicts for them. I know that I certianly have personality conflicts with her when it comes time to do work... You've all heard my rants on Amy's power trips... so I'll stop now.
The second thing about trumpets that I was going to say is that there are 12 8th grade trumpets right now. It would be awsome if they all joined the marching band. Seriously, with 3 seniors leaveing this year, we go from 12 to 9, then add the other 12 and we've got 21 trumpets in the marching band... tell me that wouldnt kick ass.... ok, so all of you anti-trumpet people out there wouldnt like it, but for those of you that understand the power of a trumpet on the marching field. A 21 trumpet secion would be balls to the walls all the way, and they wouldnt even have to play that hard! I mean they could actualy have a subjection to the trumpets; the cornets! But anyways, enough of my ranting. Call me a Band geek, see what happens!
Hmmm... what else is there to say? I cashed my gas check from Jeff's mom today. Now I have $20.00 to mess with... will probibly also go into my gas tank, as it should. Gas was at 2.71 today when I went by it... It's risky, but I think I'll pass on the gas for a little while. I went and put 23 bucks of it in when it was 2.89, then went 100 miles, then put 20 in when it was at 2.78, and now I've gone 100 miles again, so I'm thinking I might want to buy another 20 buck increment, but I might just wait on it.
David needs a hair cut, my hair is to big. so Tomarow after school I am thinking that I am going to go get a hair cut... asumeing that the hair place I go to is open.
My dad just got home, he is going to go out to feed the fish. He just said that he is going to "smoke one of his Manditory Ciggeretes." yea... I think you can all figure out how I feel about that. But now my mother has just informed me that he is takeing classes and hypnotism stuff to work on quiting. So I guess I'm a little better.
Well I think that makes up for lost time, comment away, cause I'm a comment whore and I'm just waiting to get get raped as I walk the back streets of LJ ville.
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| yesterday... |
[11 Sep 2005|10:18am] |
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So yesterday was rehers-a-thon, it went well. I was kinda angry at some of freshmen becuase they were being retarted. To be completely honest; when it comes down to the high brass the 7th graders behave better. Call me an mean but there is a kid in the 7th grade that is exactly like ray with his stupid, no thought questions, and there is a girl that is like, "I'm miss perfect and I'm never wrong. No it wasnt me that played that wrong note!" that is exactly like Amy, and there is a kid who seems to forget to bring something that he needs everyday, he is exactly like Zach. To be honest the only thing that the third trumpets have over the 7th grade trumpets is that they've already been through that class, and they some what no how to tune... almost. Anyways once we got past sectionals we did good. And rehers-a-thon was fun. But I'm sad that it's my last rehers-a-thon.
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| Today |
[08 Sep 2005|10:42pm] |
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Today; was a good day. I got the 7th grade brass to play thier first notes as a section sence they got back to school. Bb concert Scale, fallowed by a horrible attempt at Eb, but considering that they are in 7th grade and it was only the second scale they ever played, it was good.
Then I left late, again, and I was let slip by on an absent tarty with a warning by my 2nd hour teacher Ms. Chayner.
In art I had a stroke of genious with the mask projects we are working on. It felt good. And I am probibly the best at art at my little table thing; which to be honest (but not concetidly) doesnt suprise me.
Band was fun, danced through the hour. Jazz band was fun; we have a complete jazz band again! Played everything from memory, like usual.
English was funny, I made a few jokes in Mrs. Kraley's. We talked about McBeth. We signed out books that I havent read yet (I'ma gonna do it at lunch tomarow).
Cancled Piano with Emily, brought jeff home, went home did homework, eat, and then I left for band with the Western Michigan Cocnert Winds.
If there was one thing I learned tonight it's that all Band Directors treat talking the same, and all band kids never grow up. The saxiphones were talking the whole time, and the trumpets kept makeing dirty jokes and inuendo's. But what I liked most about the night was the challange of sight reading the music, especialy sence it was in the middle of marching season and I never see anything new unless it's in Jazz band... and right now in Jazz Band it't the same stuff from last year. But I stayed right with all those trumpet players that were 10-40 years older then me. I'm proud of myself for that, and thats a fact. I've admired those trumpet players for 4 years, and for me to go up and play along side them and sight read the music and play close to what it was suppose to be was a great feeling for me. Not to mention that two of the songs were two of my favorits; Vesuvious by Frank Tickeli, and Pines of Rome by Ottorino Respighi.
It made me laugh at one point when Mrs. Breckting asked the trumpets if out chops were alright and they were actualy feeling very, very good. Considering that at that point I had already played for 4.5 hours that day. Today, all in all I got in 5 and a half hours of trumpet time. 2 and a half of it were a huge challange because it was sight reading, the other 3 hours were band and TRT. Easy!
Oh! I talked to Mr. Hodson about a trip to Newtrier this year, and he said he would have to think about it. And I also mentioned Mega Band to Hodson for the Band mixer, and he said he would think about it. I also made mention of playing "Entrance of the Gladiators" AKA "Circus Theme" in Wind Ensomble and Mr. Hodson said he had wanted to play that one too. hehehe, this makes me happy. I've got so much music stuff that is just working for me that it makes me giddy!
Anyways, I'm off to bed to compose a song for my dreams... you know what I'm talkin' about.
DTC OUT
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[06 Sep 2005|05:22pm] |
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So i already typed an entry, but then it didn't load for me. so lets give the justs of it;
Seniors; today was the beggining of the end for us.
My first day of school was pritty good....
.... It's all the shit that happened after school was out that has made this crappy. So I burned my hand on jump cables; my own fault. My exit off the highway is closed and I didn't know it so I had to take the senic route home, meaning I went 20 miles out of my way; my parents fault for not telling me. I got my disability check, I feel guilty; my fault. LJ didn't post my last entry because it's fucking gay and it didn't send the right information to my stalite which I get my internet service through; LJ's fault.
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[05 Sep 2005|04:37pm] |
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Lets talk about sex, what are you opinions on it? This is very vauge, so leave what ever you want, just try to think of something more then, "sex is good!"
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| Cannonballs Fire |
[03 Sep 2005|11:16pm] |
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Cannonballs fire was pritty good. There was alot of potential for it to be alot better, but it was still good. The only thing that could have made it better was if there had been more people there. So for all of you who were perfectly able to go, but didn't, can all have shat placed on top of thier heads. But it was good, I even enjoyed the freshmen woodwind girls that were there, they were funny. Only becuase of how they reacted to my flameing wood and vicous beatings with a peice of metal pipeing... not on anything liveing, don't worry.
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[03 Sep 2005|03:39pm] |
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So, andrea's fire was fun. Got to hang out with the graduated seniors one last time before I am officialy a senior. Kinda sad about that. But thats ok. I'm over it.
SO I was in my basement and I was playing a CD I burned with a bunch of classical music stuff on it and the song Vesuvious was on it. And I had it turned up pritty loud, so my brother runs down stairs and asks me if I want to play it. I asked why and he told me that the west michigan concert winds need more trumpets and they are going to play vesuvious. Turns out that there arent any schedual conflicts with it, and so I can pay 50 bucks, do some sort of audition, and be in the west michigan winds. YEY! That means a few things; More music for David! Wind Ensomble level music through marching band season! Another Band to be in! More experiences with other band members, band members that actualy CARE about the music! All in all I think it will be a good experience for me, and to have some different music through marching season will be a good thing. All it costs is 50 bucks too! My parents are going to let me take it out of my bank acount.
So... anyways. I guess I'll see you all around.
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| smarterchild isnt so smart. |
[02 Sep 2005|03:28pm] |
Sugarless Jazz: What is the main point of an argument?
SmarterChild: You tell me what the main point of an argument is.
Sugarless Jazz: is it a urxc?
SmarterChild: Maybe. But then again... maybe not.
Sugarless Jazz: what is urxc scrambled?
SmarterChild: Good question. I really don't know.
Sugarless Jazz: well your not to smart now are you?
SmarterChild: I'm not to smart? I doubt it!
Sugarless Jazz: well you couldnt tell me what Crux was!
SmarterChild: I did not know that.
Sugarless Jazz: and if you don't know then you must not be to smart
SmarterChild: Hey, whatever.
Sugarless Jazz: exactly.
SmarterChild: You sure?
Sugarless Jazz: possitive
SmarterChild: Sorry, what was that?
Sugarless Jazz: possitive
SmarterChild: Sorry, I don't get it...
Sugarless Jazz: exactly! If you don't get it you can't be that smart!
SmarterChild: No kidding?
Sugarless Jazz: no kidding
SmarterChild: Whoa. No kidding?
Sugarless Jazz: indubidibly
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| a niffty little game! |
[02 Sep 2005|01:57pm] |
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Sugarless Jazz: JES! Lets play a game, ok?
SonAreYouILL: Maybe.
Sugarless Jazz: lets play religion; Your god and I'm the worthless, mortal pessants, Command me!
SonAreYouILL: ......
Sugarless Jazz: lol
SonAreYouILL: Be nice to your brothers. And worship me.
SonAreYouILL: On your knees now, bitch
Sugarless Jazz: how do you want me to worship oh great one!
Sugarless Jazz: *on knees*
SonAreYouILL: Good child.
SonAreYouILL: Now pray.
SonAreYouILL: And sing joyfully.
Sugarless Jazz: but what do I pray for?
Sugarless Jazz: I cannot sing
SonAreYouILL: Thank me.
Sugarless Jazz: for what?
SonAreYouILL: Do it anyway! I'm God, damnit!
Sugarless Jazz: "Thank you god for um... makeing me pray and be nice to my brother, and makeing me on my knees... um... amen?'
SonAreYouILL: That's it. I'm smiting you.
Sugarless Jazz: I did as you said!
SonAreYouILL: *zap zap*
Sugarless Jazz: *is smited*
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Sugarless Jazz: Jory, lets play a game!
MegustaVeryPants: uh...
MegustaVeryPants: huh?
Sugarless Jazz: lets play religion! You be god and I'll be the worthless mortal pessant. Now Command me!
MegustaVeryPants: um, hate me
Sugarless Jazz: Why would I hate my lord and master? Has he done something to cause hate?
MegustaVeryPants: I KILL YOUR FAMILY
MegustaVeryPants: NOW HATE ME
Sugarless Jazz: Why, lord, why have you smited my family?! What Have I done to invoke your wrath?
MegustaVeryPants: YOU ARE THE OBJECT OF MY ENTERTAINMENT NOW HAAAATE ME!!!
Sugarless Jazz: Might I entertain you in other ways, lord?
Sugarless Jazz: I do not wish to hate you lord!
MegustaVeryPants: YOU MAY TAKE YOUR OWN LIFE SO THAT YOU BURN IN HELL!!!!
Sugarless Jazz: As you wish lord! *Kills self*
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Sugarless Jazz: Nate: Lets play a game!
cautionwetfloorr: ok
Sugarless Jazz: Lets play religion! You be god and I'll be the worthless mortal pessant. Now Command me!
cautionwetfloorr: find me a beautiful wife!
Sugarless Jazz: I'm am ignorant, explain to me what beautiful is!
Sugarless Jazz: oh mighty lord!
cautionwetfloorr: beautiful is what you are not!
Sugarless Jazz: so find someone of whome I am not? *Looks around, picks up the cat* Here you are lord, your beautiful wife! How may I serve you further, more devoutly, lord?
cautionwetfloorr: yes yes..go find a cloud and ride it to another land
cautionwetfloorr: and uh..make everyone there my slave
Sugarless Jazz: But I am but a Man, I cannot reach the clouds with own to hands!
cautionwetfloorr: i shall throw you up there. i made a speical one just for you
cautionwetfloorr: *tosses you up in the clouds*
Sugarless Jazz: *falls through the clouds and dies* *as I fall to my death* Thank you lord, thank you for your devine interv--- *thud*
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Good thing that they any of them arent a god.
I decided to do something to day. I'm going to update the band website! yey! or... at least try to. Stupid phil with your stupid settings.
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[01 Sep 2005|11:52pm] |
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Bie Mir Bist Du Schon is an Awsome song. It's a Jazz Song, recorded by Benny Goodman, It's name is German for With me Already you are (according to Google Translator). So It's name in english sucks, but it's still and awsome song.
Anyways, band was good today. Got alot of work, Hit some hard dots. Re-wrote some drill around me. It was good all in all. Either Lafe, Lafe and Spat, or I will die. Becuase I garuntee that they will not remember the change, or to tell lafe the change. I'll try not to kill them, but no garuntee's.
So it's 11:59 at night and I'm not tired and bored out of my mind... gah. I need a life.
You all need to go to andrea's fire tomarow. You must, I command of it! As I am SPARKY!! You know, that just doesnt work as well as SATAN!! I donno. the word SATAN just seems to have more power behind it.
Anyways. I'm probibly going to get off and play my game. Alian Hominid. Gotta beat this boss! I think I'll then be able to move onto the last level! mmmm, finishing a game. mmmm.
Anyways. Cya around yall.
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| I love it. |
[31 Aug 2005|09:50pm] |
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I love it when the freshmen and the sophemores have so much trouble with something. They sit and pout about it and say they'll never get it and then they go and do the same thing they did before, and expect different results. And even when you tell then exactly what the trouble is and how to corrected they still do it wrong. It just makes me laugh... why? Because I know that I used to be that same way. And It makes me laught that I'm finaly the one to be correcting people. Sure. I'm still not the greatest marcher in the world, but I still know what I'm doing.
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[31 Aug 2005|04:30pm] |
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so, I havent updated in a little while... not that I've been busy. Just to lazy.
So, somebody needs to have a fire. I can't have one, I don't expect Scott to have one, tracy just had one, kristina had one recently, laird had one recently, Alicia is out of town (so is glick, kistina, and lafe), and Manda is gonna be out of town... So in other words. those of you left need to have a fire or a party or something!
So I got an application for Plumbs I'm gonna turn that in today before band, with any luck I'll get the job.
I've got another idea for cash, giveing Private lessons to 7th and 8th graders on trumpet. If I can set it up right I'll be giveing lessons to 7th grade trumpets during the 7th grade brass class, seeing as I have a TRT for it. However becuase I am a student I wouldnt be able to charge that much. The most being $10.00 but I doubt alot of parents will buy into $10.00, so I think I'll undermind Mr. Erne and charge like $5.00, if I do 2 lessons in an hour thats still $10.00 an hour. But Mr. Olian, Hodson, and Erne have to discuss it to see if it would be acceptable for me to do so.
Anyways, I guess I'll be signing off now. Cya at band!
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At least I still have the comfort knowing that we look at the same stars at night, and that you think of me every once and a while.
"Love is like a puzzel, in the middle there are two pieces, that fit together perfectly when you've found the one you love. His piece and your piece. And from those two pieces come the pieces of there friends, and family. And as you know, all puzzels have to have parts that fit together. If you've got one piece that doesnt fit together right off then it's not love. But if it's so close that you can see the connection and whare they fit then maybe it's still there, and all it takes is a little push."
"Sleep well, and know that all of your dreams, asperations, and goals are in good hands tonight."
I miss you, I missed you, and I'll miss you until you come home.
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| some times I hope that the cigerette your currently smokeing is the last breath you take. |
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So, I get up at 7:30 today, on my own, to get ready for band. I get my water all set up for me to take to band, and then I leave. I never saw my dad this morning. I get to band early, as usual, and then I am thier the entire day. And after the football game (puffer won 14-2 agianst fruitport) I stayed after to help clean up the band room. I FINALY get home after 13 and a half hours of Band and almost 14 hours of being out of the house. And I basicly make a sarcastic comment to my brother and it gets into a 'conversation' with my father, and he told me to "quit your bitching." So I got up and went into my room. I havent seen this man more then 2 times today and he instantly starts bitching.
Dad, if for some reason you read this; FUCKING QUIT SMOKEING! IT MAKES YOU AN ASS-HOLE!
So I deffinitly contomplateing walking of the field seriously though out the day because I was fed up with peoples bull-shit. Seriously. And you know that if I am thinking of walking that Its pritty damn bad. Hodson blew up on the entire band 2 times today, the frist time is because some retarted and immature freshmen kids thought it would be funny to weave in and out of Hodsons hand drums. Two or three of them got nocked over. The second was from him staying out at the field for an extra 45 minutes to clean up after the band. So he had good reason both times, but being one of the people that took care of my shit and marched the lines like I was suppose to it just made me want to walk off the field right then.
So finaly I went home and I was listioning to 97.9 and Scars by Poppa Roach was on. It's a good song, but as I listioned to the lyrics, as I often do, I started to realize that the song was practicly written about me! If you've listioned to the lyrics of the song then you probibly know what I am talking about, but if not; next time you hear it listion to it. You'll understand.
"I tear my self open, I sew myself shut,
But the problem is, that I care to much..."
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[24 Aug 2005|10:23pm] |
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So, for those of you who actualy red my entry about a beach party this saturday; scratch it. I have seen a lack of Interest in it, so It has been cancled. Sorry for of who had been planning on going to it... maybe one of you should have a party or something.
So anyways. Band went pritty good tonight. Holly, the guard tech, complemented my playing today. "You play that trumpet realy pritty and I don't even know anything!" "... thanks, I try?" It was... different.
So um... yea. I;m gonna go check my email.
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