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Maple Syrup: The First Competition.
Yesterday morning, I thought I was going to be late to rehearsal. When I was getting ready, I asked my dad to make me a pancake, and he did; that made me really happy. I was sitting at the counter eating my fluffy pancak… -
Saturday... and some of Sunday.
MB: Single line Indian Run. Firebird arm circles. Neck stretch fail. "Just the way I like it. Wet." Noises through drill charts. Mambazo dances in drillspots. Nazi breaks with Mars. Derek making a joke. "FOR THE POWER." … -
Bandcamp- Day six & 80's Party (late).
Bandcamp: 90's dancing. Slow marching. Step size. Clover and Crystal falling. Hankypanky. "He's gonna fall and DIE!" JQ & Fanene = wtf?! Shoe game. Kyle Fanene + Me = FAIL! Drilldown. Flank fail. "JQ YOU SUCK!" Clover's … -
I'm amused that this account is 1213 days old.
Art is for the disturbed, they say. Why is it that it's so much easier to express sorrow and sour emotions through art than it is to exhibit joy and bliss? Why do happy words struggle and fight to break free from my mind… -
We have to.
We have to have marching band this year. We have to put on a field show. It's hitting me. Of course Mr. M will choose Jazz Band over marching band. But Jazz Band afterschool? Really? What about people who do sports? Good… -
Sunday.
I am the girl who snacks on cheese and fruit as my parents sip wine. I am the girl who enjoys cooking complex meals and reading a good book. I am the girl who grew up without a Gameboy, without trips to Disneyland, but i… -
life is a song.
Oh, it's time to let go of everything we used to know, Ideas that strengthen who we've been, It's time to cut ties that won't ever free our minds, From the chains and shackles that they're in. -
Pbbbf.
I very much wanted to go to the ACHB concert with everyone. I saw the pictures on Facebook today, and I practically died; it looked like so much fun, and to see all my closest friends together smiling and laughing. I fee… -
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There was always a wall between us. Living in denial, blind to the miles. But that wall was always there. Sometimes I saw it. Sometimes I didn't. But now things change. It's different. I can feel it now. Dividing our w… -
Nobody can save you when you've sunk this low.
Marching band gave me something to focus on. Schoolwork is too easy, I don't have any social problems amongst my friends. It kept me from thinking about the turmoil bubbling inside me. Marching band is over. I've moved…
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