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heads up, imma give you a warning before i rant bc i don't want you guys to be affected by my negativity so if you don't like weird sarcasm or me cussing in a weird way, now would be the time to go back and slowly walk away. ^-^ have a nice day~

2/12/15:

so i just came back from my honor band concert and despite that it was an awesome concert,

i feel terrible because i am under stress from the work i need to do to make up for my absense because of the poorly planned hong kong trip i'm taking next month.

this thursday= pretty much the shittiest i've ever been through.

i was listening to the high school honor band perform and these two women

oh my god these two women

they wouldn't shut. up.

they were talking during the concert, giggling and all that shit.

i mean, that is fucking rude.

these wonderful people, which i may add, are better and more talented than you, have come to whitney so they can play beautiful music for you for free. 

the least you can do is shut your fucking mouth and listen. i don't care what you are talking about, but at that moment, the entire audience (which, if you haven't noticed cause you were talking, includes your sucky lil ass) is not important.

the band is.

and if you just can't keep your mouth shut, go to somewhere else where your petty opinion matters.

or at least tolerated.

i really wanted to punch their faces or have a little scenario like this:

*taps their shoulders*

"excuse me? are you in the band?"

"umm...no. why?"

"oh i just thought you were. i didn't know that this piece had a chatterbox solo along with bullshit accompaniment. i really liked how it crescendoed and interupted the melody. great job (:"

i gave them a cold stare after the concert.

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