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Just got back from our first Chior concert. It was- Not the greatest. And it's really not totally our fault
Our chior teacher is a salty old lady who cannot sing or direct. She supposedly has a Masters degree in this field but- Where the certificate at tho.
Get this, okay. We were in the middle of singing and we messed up a little and she stopped the show. She literally told the piano man to stop and then she said "Sorry, sorry, lets try that again! Sorry they messed up!" We were all in awe. Like- Dis bitch. This isn't fucking practice- you cant just stop a show?? The show must go on.
But anyway. We had to start over. The audiences faces were golden when she stopped us though- literally everyone was like "df this bitch doing".
Backstage before the show though- We were trying to get the freshmen to quiet down and get into line because they were up next- and this betch. Started going off on my friend to stop telling her to hush. Bitch you yelling- that's why we're telling you ti hush. Then I piped in and said
"Look, honey, i know you're on your period but you need to chill. I have some ibuprofen in my bag if you need some, we can get some icecream after this concert boo-bear."
She got so salty. Like red sea salty.
But then my teacher came in and told her off. Haha- Got 'em 😎😎
