3/11/15 Nothing eventful happened today, so I shall tell you about rehearsal yesterday.
I'm weird okay.
Anyways, so we're tuning and I hate tuning with a passion since my friend ALWAYS makes me sound so bad because she's amazingly good at horn. Anyways so all of the other three horns were 20 cent sharp. So I uh play and I sound so different from them and I'm about to cry and my band director goes,
"You're almost dead in tune."
They were making me sound bad and I was so happy like I squealed.
Later, during sightreading, the eighth graders couldn't play the piece and get this, us seventh graders could.
Pwned.
~HGH
YOU ARE READING
The Diary Of A Seventh Grade French Horn
Non-FictionThis is the countinued verison of my previous book "The Diary Of A Sixth Grade French Horn" Good luck, I have a very messed up brain :D This is just everything that happens in band, and outside of band too. Not that you really care Just dive in ok...
