so fun story (okay not so fun story):
my mom ended up making me choose between a new intermediate flute and one year of drumline.
i ended up choosing drumline.
1) rip my hopes and dreams
2) SHE STILL REFUSES TO PAY THE FUCKING $300 AND SHE WON'T LET ME PAY EITHER
I HAD TO AWKWARDLY EXPLAIN TO ONE OF OUR LEADERS THAT MY MOM DIDN'T WANT TO PAY THE MONEY
you know who's really fucking great
this one dude in band
i'm his side hoe
idk he's just really cool beans and sweet and huggy
ALSO THIS OTHER FRESHMAN I USED TO DISLIKE IS REALLY SWEET AND PRECIOUS HE'S ALWAYS APOLOGIZING FOR SOME REASON OR ANOTHER IDK WHAT TO DO???
my japanese teacher wants the four band kids in japanese 1 to do a quartet but like we have two saxes, a trumpet, and a flute.
wat
yes what great instrumentation we have.
uhhhhhhhhhh YEET THAT'S PRETTY MUCH IT
I JUST GOT A NEW GITA PROJECT TITLED "FISH"
I GIVE UP ON EVERYTHING THIS IS GOING TO BE HORRIBLEEEEEE.
ALRIGHTY THEN BAIIIIIIII
I LOVE YOU ALL SO MANY
YOU ARE READING
Amy's Big Book of Bitching
Randomfor some reason I find more comfort sharing my feelings online for the world to see than talking to my friends about it. probably cuz if you don't know me you're less likely to judge me. so yeah here we go.
