I got to talk to my ex during band today!
Though he called me cryptic and confusing, I'm no more confusing than he is. Quite frankly, I'm really just happy that I got to talk to him.
Though I got on Smith's bad side cause I was talking to Brett when I was supposed to be playing, and I didn't know my solo as well as I could have, part of that is NOT my fault. If I had played with the Van Sices M114 on the Monster (that huge-a** marimba that everyone else hates but I LOVE) I would have played it MUCH better!
But no, we all had to play on the dinky marimba with white mallets that no one but Marc had been practicing with. Stupid Face. =P
"They call me ho... they call me sexy!" XD
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