So our first football game was last night. It was okay. I am in the marching band, so I played at half-time, and marched. I was so pumped to be marching my first game, and I was all the way up until we were on the field. I was so prepared, and the second my foot stepped onto the field, everything I learned was erased from my memory. All of us were not in line, and I went "too early" on a left flank (you quickly turn to the left) I was right, and my sister said so. She can tell when people aren't going, and since I am a freshman I cant. So I was looking like an idiot in front of an entire crowd of people fro being right.
I also tried to correct myself with the left flank, and messed up my ankle. Every time I put my foot down last night it felt like it was going to crack. It feels fine today, just a little stiff.
Also I am being forced to go to a party today. Ughhhhh. And my geometry teacher gave us homework over the weekend.
(The picture is me with the bun and trumpet, my brother with the trombone, and my sister with the blonde hair and trumpet.)
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Poems and Thoughts (Book 2) {HIATUS}
PoetryJust some poems about how I'm feeling at any given point of the day. Mostly depressing stuff. This used to be "Here's Some Inspiration," but I made that an entirely different story on my page, so if you are looking for more inspirational happy writi...
