4/19/16

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I LOST THE JOURNAL!!!
IT'S GONE AND ITS DUE TODAYY!!!
SCREAMS!
Okay so the teacher counted my few sentences I speed wrote at the beginning of class.
Idk if he was going fast and checked it off as good when we were raising it up, or when I had asked him if I could get an extra day he just called it ok.
"I Will Survive(Glee version)" is our new song in choir(sopranos/altos only).
And the new piece in orchestra(some western-y song) is a BIT racist(marked an "Indian" part at the beginning). But we still have to play it so...
I'm just not going to love and actually care too much on how I play it.
Plus... It kinda sucks as a piece anyways.
Missed GSTA today... Walked to the bus stop, and remembered when I got there, but didn't really care.
Orchestra teacher says she's probably going to hold auditions for the top part for a few measures of Radioactive, cause it's so hard.
Il probably going to get it.
After all, she does pick favorites.
And I'm one of the top 5.
Plus she's probably thinking "oh wow Ana Belle helped me out with the bowing cause she practiced it so much" and "that makes her really good at it" and "I've already given the other two violins above her solos, now it's her turn!" Or something.
Instead of actually holding auditions.
Oh well.
The favorited might turn out right.
But that doesn't make it any more fair.

So I'm staying up till 11 now.
I had to make hardtack, right?? And apparently, it takes 4 hours to cook in the oven.
I finished preparing it at 7:30.

E came down and decided to help me make no-bake cookies to do something when I was waiting on the hardtack.
The hardtack came out as expected; hard, slightly dry, and tastes like a hard flour tooth-breaking thing.
It tastes a lot better than I thought though.
Edible and a little tasty, even.
Went to bed at 11:47.
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Taking the bus home
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