What a crappy Wednesday...

I guess the actually morning part went ok.

It was the going to Jazz Band part that started it all.

Luckily Seth reminded me about our homework [play a commericial jingle by ear], which I can do... just obviously not in front of my peers...

Health is so flat.
Idk.
The only interesting part was the mousetraps-in-a-box.

Then Music Theory.
First day of actual class.
I did my reading that morning,
and it really wasn't anything I didn't learn in 6th grade band.
It was a lot,
but it was 6th/7th grade band.

Then Lunch.
Chicken.
Again.

And EB.

In which my normal day dreaming was disturbed by Brent.
This was actually probably the highlight of my day.
He got Angel/Hicks to write me a pass and fill the water cart.
Yes, really.
T'was quite the adventure with brent, his charming personality, and my lack of upper body strength.

We puller the cart out to the field, went inside to practice the Star Bangled Banner Fanfare a bit, and promptly at 3:30, it started to pour.

Our efforts went to nothing.

All of band we worked on SSB, ran outside, started pouring promptly, ran inside the timy old yellow trailer in which my knee got banged up to 3x it's size, ran out, and wasted an entire practice of no one listening.