While I was eating my bagel-supper, I had the sudden idea to look up my high school on youtube.
Top results?
Football.
Choir.
Band.
And some one else, a famous guy related somehow to my school.
So here I am, watch our marching concert, seeing myself right off the bat with my 2 1/2 ft long hair whirling around as I turn.
Blonde hair on the black back of the uniform makes it really obvious.
...At least I turned in time.
Looking back, it really was cool music, if not a cool theme. "Climbing Implements of Success? Puh-lease."
Still.... it makes me a little sad to be leaving band.
But, it has to be done.
I won't have band forever, and I've got to live without it.
Besides, the flute section already makes me want to jump off a cliff, I can't take it another year.
("....and tell my flute I'm sorry----" wink
No. XD
I'm glad I'll have nice memories though, whilst removing myself from unbearable pain.
Time dulls things a bit.
 nuit_douce · Wed May 20, 2009 @ 01:44am · 0 Comments |
