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Post by musicangel on Sept 10, 2009 20:54:48 GMT -7
I think I know how to twitter cuz I heard it enough. So I'm going to assume that I can complain in this thread multiple times for multiple days, like a blog but idk? I'm gonna do it cuz I had an epic day....not really but I feel it should be. Sleeping oh so well, I hear my mom faintly yell at me multiple times telling me to get up. Realizing that I'm starting my days later and later I looked at my phone that told me the times was 6:45. I forced myself up and decided this would be a good morning to stretch. So my day was normal, got ready, drank a cup of coffee, drove to schoolieo, got a spot in the very back row of Junior. Econ was simple. I finished my Econ homework in Jazz class since I'm not a pro at bass and can't read thirty second notes. Lunch was different...went to China with people I don't usually see. Every lunch period I find different people to be with for an hour. With 10 mins left of lunch to run down to the school and grab my books from a friends locker I ran into Tana and we raced up to second floor to our Algebra class. There...is the only class I can't focus in. The man repeats himself 3 times and I still don't understand the equation. I can have a tutor, multiple people, teachers, computers, books, extra work all to help me. When I get the test my mind freezes and I forget EVERYTHING! The next hour I practiced memorizeing my marching music then playing with the percussion ensemble. After school I took a girl that I have Lifetime Personal Fitness with home. Then I headed home. Watched Speed. Ate dinner. Prepared for practice. Then headed there. I broke into the band room with a metal ruler and got my shoes on early cuz I'm a beast. He should really replace the doors with bullet proof metal doors. Maybe we couldn't get past them then. When the rest of the band arrived I pulled on of my section members to the side and talked with him about him being a F.iretr.uck. Then we practiced and took the tempo faster. It was halarious when everyone was bunching up and not getting to their sets fast enough and running across the field. After 10 times of that they got really good and I am proud of them. I talked with the director and drum majors after practice then headed home. Popped a sleeping pill and now waiting for it to kick in. ZZZzzzZZzzzz.......
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Post by musicangel on Sept 14, 2009 21:30:22 GMT -7
Today I was one minute close to being late to class. But I wasn't cuz I'm a ninja. Math class was pretty sad. We had to go over stuff that we learned in the 6th grade because people like me don't get math as quickly as they would like to. Marching practice was a little less then normal. Once someone pointed out bugs were having sex everyone fell out of attention so I called them back to attention and told them to get to their sets. We have to complete a song by this Friday. We can't play the song hardly or march the sets to the right tempo. Then a kid who is in my section was listening to his zune so I tried to take action and he didn't follow my orders so that took more time out of practice...we have a competition in 3 weeks and we have to deal with people who don't give a damn about something other's do. Selfish is what he is. It doesn't bother me. But I feel for those who really try their hardest everyday. All of the drama doesn't need to be on the field but it's in people's nature to bring the drama. Afterwords I talked to my Drum Major and a flutist then went to my boyfriend's. Somehow in someway he is broken. Hopefully not for long but I doubt it will take rest to heal his boo-boo. Then I talked to my mom and my sister. Played with my nephew went back to visit my broken boyfriend, went back to visit my sister and nephew, then came home. It's really hot in here and I should be in bed. I won't be home until after 9 tomorrow for I want to fix the show before our competition at UW the 3rd...I love life.
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Post by Mr. Anderson on Sept 16, 2009 16:23:42 GMT -7
and today you made a mistake.
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Post by musicangel on Sept 27, 2009 21:35:07 GMT -7
Don't tell me that...
Today...babysat my nephew. Then went to Mitch's...I just remembered I was suppose to check my sister's paycheck, study for an Economics test, and my phone keeps going off but I just don't want to talk to anyone right now... we got a new door for my house...now creeps can spy with a better view of where I'm sitting right this moment... I feel like crying, for reasons that are rediculous for someone to cry about but I won't right now. Competition in Laramie this Saturday from 6 A.M. to whenever we decide to come back to Gillette. Next week is homecoming...damn, we have two weeks to teach the noobs how to march in a parade block and to memorize "Come Out and Play." As long as we aren't playing "Crazy Train" for the 4th year in a row. A friend might be moving in with me in a few weeks because of family abusive problems...and someone is coming back to Gillette in 2 months that I don't really want to see......I don't know what I'm suppose to do... It doesn't help when you have no one to talk to that they can understand everything that you're saying even if you don't know what you need to say. I'm a failure. *Hits head on keyboard.*
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Post by lilith on Sept 28, 2009 10:04:39 GMT -7
*hug* Sounds like you're having a tough time of things too. If you ever need someonet to talk to you can always chat with me.
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Post by musicangel on Sept 28, 2009 18:53:06 GMT -7
=] Thank you very much. I'd like that. ^-^ I'm better now. Usually after a days worth of doing other things I tend to get over it. So on todays note...................Woke up late but got to class on time. Watched a video of last Friday's show. Took a test in Econ. Performed my jazz and marching assignment so that should bring up my grade. I've done all 13 Xylophone scales a month ahead of time so that's one less thing to worry about but now I have to practice the crap out of my Wyoming All-State music. Lunch was Lunch. Bought my yearbook. Went to math and hardly remember anything Mr. B told us. I think I have homework though . Learned the first 5 sets to our last song of our show and held the first Saxophone Sectional of 2009(with 3 weeks left of the season....) Only two our of 18 showed up =[ I came home to mom giving me alot of letters i recieved in the mail. One of which was about the Juvenile Diversion Program from the Attorney's Office. YAY! That is apart of the brighter side of the note. So now I sit here in front of the computer listening to random songs I've never heard in my life, right now "Hero/Heroine" by Boys Like Girls. And my cat is sitting on my lap. I will finish off my day by taking a shower and drinking coffee maybe study....HA! Highly doubt it. But I wish I would though...
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Post by musicangel on Sept 29, 2009 21:18:45 GMT -7
So today was a pretty decent day. Practice first hour today was crap because Mason and I were getting agrivated that we couldn't fix the sets and the director and drum majors kept counting the band off. I tried to fix the entire field but then Sammy yelled at me to not fix her section to worry about my own. How rude! I wouldn't be fixing her section if she did her job right. Second hour was much better. We had college planning so I didn't have to dress out and work out. I talked to alot of college peepz and found that I have more to choose from then Gillette and Minot. I might get a chance to go to Nebraska or Montana. English, I've realized I am very behind on...and our steel drum music is getting harder...
Today at practice I was shouting the counts so people would get to their sets on time, I started to lose my voice, I kept trying to fix everyone. Yelling "count louder! Stay at attention! Horns up! Dress!" Mason gave up on the band today, he might be better about it tomorrow. I yelled at David for having his phone out and telling him that if he cared somewhere deep inside his dark hole of his he would pull his shit together, listen, do the push ups and stay at attention. He finally did do the 20 push ups....We are almost done with the show and we have a competition this Saturday.
Life is good...
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Post by musicangel on Oct 6, 2009 16:45:27 GMT -7
Homecoming is this week. The parade is suppose to be this Thursday. Maybe we'll get to march, who knows. The weather is suppose to be bad for Friday too so we probably won't be able to march our last show. More then likely my last show ever other then State. I started feeling sick today. 4 kids in our band are sick from what I know and 2 from the drumline. And one kid who I sit next to in my math class who went home half way through the class period. So band is canceled for today... I am now on lockdown and wonder how that'll effect my life. So many rules I have to follow I can't keep track of them...
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Post by musicangel on Oct 7, 2009 14:53:29 GMT -7
So, all lies... Practice is canceled for the rest of the week. So, no parade. Damn, I just remembered I forgot to renew my library book. Crap. Working on homework for the rest of the day...also have to call everyone in my section and tell them that sectionals are canceled tonight. Tomorrow is Jersey Day at school. Wow, that is a very amazing day. The only jersey in my house is my sister's that was given to her by her friend that passed away back in high school. I'm not gonna touch that, or even dig through the spare room for it. Off to bed.
Later that day-next morning: So I went to bed at 6 and woke upl at 1am which was 36 minutes ago. I couldn't find my keys so I broke in to my car to unlock my door but the lock is frozen. And my homework is in it. And I don't have a hair dryer to stand out there and thaw it with. So, I'm going to fail my Senior year and not graduate and live with my mom forever shoveling sidewalks and delievering papers for $5 a week cuz I'm not ment to be successful. </negatives> Today we were suppose to have the parade, so I can't march my parade. Wait! Wtfreak happend to the Vets Day parade? I don't remember when that is, or was. Man, my band isn't doing as much as we did my sophmore year. Plus we really wern't that good my sophmore year. We had no one nominated from the band as homecoming King and Queen. In english class a few of my friend's and I agreed that you shouldn't just be in a sport or activity to be homecoming peepz. It should be the whole senior class that has perfect attendance and good grades. Many people I know could fit that *raises hand.* Me? Homecoming Queen? HAHA. But seriously. That's just how it is. Damn I have math today. And we actually had homework for once and so that means my grade no longer will be 100%. And I'm WAY behind in Econ. Speaking of which I'm going to check the stock market right now...
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Post by musicangel on Oct 18, 2009 18:34:50 GMT -7
Last Saturday. What more could I say that I havn't already said? At least I don't have to see those same people 5 hours a day. Katies cookies were good. The no pants dance was discusting and repulsive. People passing out on the field was interesting. The rush I got during performance was what I wanted. Didn't care about that stupid Superior that means nothing. My marching career may be the end. One more game left and I'm done. Unless I magicaly attend a college with a marching band or I make the Troopers. Even if I did make the Troopers I wouldn't march, I'd be in the pit. 13 days until All-State auditions.
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Post by musicangel on Nov 15, 2009 16:03:23 GMT -7
So I probably failed All-State Auditons. I played the site reading piece's sixteenth notes as eighth notes. If I don't bring up my english grade this week I'm probably not going to go to North East District in Buffalo this weekend. I can't wait for Thanksgiving break. This 4 day break wasn't so relaxing. I still had to do community service and I tried to clean my house. Almost finished the kitchen but the crap never seems to leave. I wish my playstation was hooked up so I could play LOD. Okay, I've complained for the day.
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Post by musicangel on Dec 7, 2009 18:02:46 GMT -7
Nope, I lied. I MADE ALL-STATE!!!!! When I found out I was shocked as all get out. My band teacher came to my english class and told me. Sucky thing is I have to pass all my classes this semester or else I can't go. With my luck I will fail. But other then that this stupid teacher at lunch yelled at me like I was the worst student ever to attend CCHS. He hurt my feelings. Well my feelings always get hurt in a certain way that I won't share cuz of stuffs. But I would think that he would be more professional then that. Jerk.
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Post by musicangel on Dec 11, 2009 17:25:40 GMT -7
During Steel Drum Ensemble today, one annoying girl whom I use to be friends with, said something stupid, and it stopped me for a second. She said, out of nowwhere, not really having a conversation with anyone, "I poured acid on my hand. It was funny...actually it wasn't cuz it hurt." Wow, really? Just wow.
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Post by musicangel on Dec 12, 2009 20:34:16 GMT -7
Just a few minutes ago, someone added me on MSN by the name of Gregory, but said their name was Paris and the picture was of a girl. They invited me to watch a webcam thingy and said they'd get naked if I wanted them too. I asked them why they do this to 12 year olds. They said they'd show me how to watch for free if I didn't tell anyone else. Dumb people. Blocked and Deleted. I thought people stopped doing these kind of things. Guess not.
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Post by musicangel on Dec 15, 2009 21:27:19 GMT -7
Same jerk told me to put my phone away, which was in my hand, and not being used, because I had no pockets. And I hate living right now because no one will just let me lay down and die. Just 2.5 freakn days left of school. I will kill, if the doctor doesn't give me something to stop the nausia. Freakn-A + Freakn-B = Freakn-C!
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