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So today was a good day. I don't mean that t oday is friday, or that I have a 3 day weekend. I was just in a wonderfully good mood. My clarinet mouthpiece finally came in, after 3 weeks and my mom hassled the place we ordered it from. I got very little homework. And, the paramount of the day was band. Nick, one of the trombone players, made Mr S laugh so hard he couldn't direct... I think he started crying. It wasn't intentional either... it was just hilariously bad...
"Nick, why are you playing down an octave? Play what's written"
"Oh, I will, I just need a few days to get it up..."
And then I'm not sure if someone said something that set us off or if one person started laughing, which cause the rest of the class to realise what he said and start laughing. Very mature, our band. Yes. XD
AAaaaanyway... la.
... There was something else I was thinking about, but I seem to have forgotten. Oh well. It'll come to me at 3 in the morning.
"Nick, why are you playing down an octave? Play what's written"
"Oh, I will, I just need a few days to get it up..."
And then I'm not sure if someone said something that set us off or if one person started laughing, which cause the rest of the class to realise what he said and start laughing. Very mature, our band. Yes. XD
AAaaaanyway... la.
... There was something else I was thinking about, but I seem to have forgotten. Oh well. It'll come to me at 3 in the morning.
