Saturday, August 22, 2009

Woke up groggily.
Had band uniform fitting today.
Purple vneck, compression shorts, over shorts, dinkles.
Had to get a TOTALLY refitted cause they couldn't find my uniform. Must've taken it out on accident... so someone else is wearing my uniform from last year.
Took me like.. an hour, hour & a half.
Went down a size in gloves. Cause mine were a little big last year.
Went down a pant size, cause I guess I didn't properly fit it on last year. hahaha.
Got the last small gauntlets left. WHOOT. :D
Orange cart, I remember.
My head's the same size. I got attached to my hat.
omg, I found the nasty black tape in there from last year when we taped down our gloves.
I'M SO EXCITED FOR BAND SEASON. =D
And my opening set is freaking ridiculous. I think the band will blame me, some, clarinets, & some flutes if we screw it up. Ahh, I'm scared. D:

So anyways.. yeah, I saw him. & it got me thinking.

You see, there's a whole story. Kinda. Maybe. Sorta. Yes, really.

So there's a boy & a girl, right? They kinda liked each other. But it was really awkward. But it was a cute-kind of awkward. So they go on a sorta date. & things were going fine. Until the girl stopped talking. Maybe it was because of insecurity. Maybe she was busy. Maybe she just didn't wanna leave him hanging. But she did anyway. The boy stopped talking too, as it takes 2 people at the least to keep a conversation. A month & a half passes by. They wave & nod in the other's direction, but it's not the same as before. The girl realizes she misses it, but she feels he had already lost interest. Until a voice in the wind tipped her off that another may be going after the boy. The girl was scared, she didn't want to lose him. But then she thought about it, & she realized that it was her fault to begin with. So she sees him again. It's still awkward. But it takes her a night's worth of rest to think about it. The girl decides to write a letter. Her final stand. The last stretch in a long & tiresome race. Did she win?
So about 30 minutes later, the boy calls.
& they begin to live in the happily ever after mindset.

The end.

Three days of straight thinking.

Oh yeah, & I made a senior do pushups. That was the highlight of my day on Friday. HAHAHA.