pre-night jitters
Aug. 25th, 2005 10:07 pmIt's the good jitters I'm getting. Not 'omgi'mgoingtoscrewup', but more of a "I'm just going out there and play my best for 2 nights and enjoy the songs".
Percussion section, you guys can do it. :) I still remember how I was in awe of you guys during Con Fuoco (ahah when I wasn't gushing about the baritone saxophonist) and I'm certain that I'll be left in amazement again. Good amazement, to you cynics. I truly believe in all of you guys. Every single one of you from Corn to Melvin to Sandie to Marc to Amelia to Amanda to Immy to all the alumni taking part... (ellipsis because I think I've forgotten someone here :x don't kill me with the timpani!) Amelia and Amanda (the double As) work hard yeah? :) IJ GIRLS DON'T GIVE UP AND YOU GUYS CAN DO IT.
Saxes, Miller Mood is our song. We're going to rock it. I'm going to (see no more TRYING. I'm going to do it) play the loudest I've ever played.We are the best section and we know it. Come on man, we can't let anything get in our way of doing this right and doing it even better every time that follows after this. We've always worked our ass off.
Mandee!!! I'm so sorry!!! I didn't know that you wanted to talk to me today! NEVERMIND. WE HAVE BAND PRACTICE TOMORROW. AND THE CONCERT.picturessssss
Wow. Everyone's going to look great in black. Ugh, my vocabulary sucks. And, my God. I sound like an air-head when I try and spout sentimental stuff.
wtf, the school distributed the Promotional Exam timetables today. My exams are in less than a month's time. I only have one subject (and GP) pat down. The other two are... in... deep.. shit. It's a see-saw where I don't know if I can make it. I want and need to make it. After PAC, when everything's settled, I'll plunge headfirst into the murky waters of (ugh) studying. Until then, for the next two days...
Although this sounds like a suicide note (haha, how drab and morbid), I'd really like to thank all the people in my life for making it better and worse.
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. That didn't make sense did it?
It wasn't supposed to.
Percussion section, you guys can do it. :) I still remember how I was in awe of you guys during Con Fuoco (ahah when I wasn't gushing about the baritone saxophonist) and I'm certain that I'll be left in amazement again. Good amazement, to you cynics. I truly believe in all of you guys. Every single one of you from Corn to Melvin to Sandie to Marc to Amelia to Amanda to Immy to all the alumni taking part... (ellipsis because I think I've forgotten someone here :x don't kill me with the timpani!) Amelia and Amanda (the double As) work hard yeah? :) IJ GIRLS DON'T GIVE UP AND YOU GUYS CAN DO IT.
Saxes, Miller Mood is our song. We're going to rock it. I'm going to (see no more TRYING. I'm going to do it) play the loudest I've ever played.
Mandee!!! I'm so sorry!!! I didn't know that you wanted to talk to me today! NEVERMIND. WE HAVE BAND PRACTICE TOMORROW. AND THE CONCERT.
Wow. Everyone's going to look great in black. Ugh, my vocabulary sucks. And, my God. I sound like an air-head when I try and spout sentimental stuff.
wtf, the school distributed the Promotional Exam timetables today. My exams are in less than a month's time. I only have one subject (and GP) pat down. The other two are... in... deep.. shit. It's a see-saw where I don't know if I can make it. I want and need to make it. After PAC, when everything's settled, I'll plunge headfirst into the murky waters of (ugh) studying. Until then, for the next two days...
Although this sounds like a suicide note (haha, how drab and morbid), I'd really like to thank all the people in my life for making it better and worse.
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. That didn't make sense did it?
It wasn't supposed to.