I was depresso all Friday, especially after the Pep-Rally. I failed at playing our drum cadence (even though I'm not a percussionist).
At the game, I started to be a little less depresso, but I was pretty much told that I wasn't good enough to play with a group for the student section, and I couldn't play my kazoo either.... All I could do was hold their music. (Might I mention that this was my own section?!)
The angered depresso continued and I fell asleep with a mental breakdown. Today, its effects lingered throughout today while I volunteered at the festival in town for NHS hours.
Published 09.26.2020.
