It smells. 2004-05-05 - 3:05 p.m.
The music building smells like devilled ham today. Apparently this is highly beneficial towards absolutely acing the shit out of stupid conducting exams.
(Did I just type that out loud?)
Speaking of smelly music buildings, yesterday there was a box of free stuff, mostly clarinet music, sitting down by the practice rooms. Do you know what Mangofarmer salvaged from that box? Drumsticks (nice ones), a practice pad, and a couple of percussion method books. Oh the endless hours of fun to be had this summer!
"Fun". "This summer". It can happen, right? *sigh*
I called my sister last night, and burst into tears. I think when she asked what was wrong, I said I was bored.
"You're bored to tears?"
*giggle*
*choke*
"Yes."
*big fat hairy sigh*
I have to stop this. Time to go brave the stinky practice rooms to practice, bother people, or both. Have a good day all. :)