I'm finally home from band camp. IT WAS SO HOT. I WANTED TO DIE. But, I got to hang out with all of my friends and crush. (I would think you would know who that is. BTW, she likes me back so, I think I got lucky with that one.) We learned all of Star Wars, ( marching wise), all of Jaws/Superman and some of Jurassic Park. We got a new Raiders March and we still have yet to learn that. I'm happy to be home finally, though. It's nice to be home and have my bed back and not have to get up at 6:30 AM so we can get around and ready for breakfast at 7:30. I also have my own shower and i get to decide when I want to shower and when I don't. Plus, now I can get actually sleep and not have to be up until 12 just to shower. I am kinda sad to be home though. I mean, I did have to get up at 6:30 just to go to breakfast, but now, I have to make my own food and i'm not with my friends. But, I finally get to see Veronica, which I am extremely happy about. I missed her more than I missed my own family. But, I'm home, so except more stories and what not. It's good to be back, but what happened in band camp, stays in band camp.
"Breathing is cool, but band is life"
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Fandom Stuff And Things
FanfictionThis is going to be a pile of various imagines and short stories from some of the fandoms I'm in. Such as, The Outsiders, Markiplier, Jacksepticeye, Dan and Phil, etc. Requests will be taken but if the story isn't requested then the story will be w...
