Short Days Are The Best

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05/20/16

Today was really good but also in a bad way.

There were a lot of substitutes so the teachers that are tolerable and my favorite weren't there.

But I don't really care as long as they're nice to me, and they were.

In band there wasn't a sub. and I am so glad for that.

I filled out a note card with my personal information so Mr. Kline could give it to my new squad leader.

I'll be getting a squad and squad friends and a squad leader!

....Squaaaaaaaad....

That's sounds really similar to squat.

Ooh! Ooh! And we had a scale test this morning and I only messed up once and I sort of sulked for a while but then I felt better because my friend, Nick, a trombone player, caught my eye.

We looked at each other and I smiled a silent greeting and then somehow we nodded our heads in sync. From nearly all the way across the room.

I wanted to laugh but I managed.

You readers that aren't reading this should be super proud of me.

I didn't laugh during a quiet playing test.

*pat on the back*

Mmm... I sit with the guys that I partially know now.

Well, I knew some of them and others, I now know.

They are really inappropriate but in a funny way. They make dirty jokes to each other and tell me to cover my ears if it's too dirty.

They're nice and I feel like I have a whole table of brothers and awkward cousins.

I suppose I have updated everything,
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