| DCI!! |
[05 Sep 2005|08:45pm] |
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TONIGHT DCI WORLD FINALS ON ESPN2 AT 9:00!! WATCH IT!!
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| EEEEE-UUUUU-OOOOO-AAAAAA-well hello there beautiful- oh I see your leaving-AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH |
[18 Jul 2005|10:11pm] |
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HI THERE. I DECIDED TO YELL THIS POST THAT I AM ATTEMPTING TO WRITE RIGHT NOW. I FIGURE I HAVE NEVER SEEN ANYONE YELL A POST BEFORE. THEY JUST MORE OR LESS TYPE THEM CALMLY AND EVERY ONCE AND A WHILE GET ANGRY OVER SOMETHING REALLY RIDICULOUS, BUT NEVER YELL. I'M MEAN I KNOW WHAT YOUR THINKING - "WON'T HIS VOICE GET TIRED AFTER AWHILE?" WELL YOUR WRONG. I AM RUNNING, OR AT LEAST YELLING STRONG...
MATHIEU DANDENAULT!!
SORRY I JUST DISCOVERED THAT IS QUITE ENTERTAINING TO YELL PROFESSIONAL HOCKEY PLAYERS NAMES. SPEAKING OF, WHO ELSE IS EXCITED OVER THE HOCKEY SEASON COMING BACK. WHOOO FOR HOCKEY. YOU KNOW I WAS ALSO THINKING THIS-I AM DOING THIS POST FOR THE HARD OF HEARING WHO CAN'T READ WELL. BY THE WAY YOUR WELCOME. I WAS ALSO THINKING THAT YOU ARE PROBABLY READING THIS NORMALLY IN YOUR HEAD AND NOT AS THOUGH I WAS YELLING THIS. WELL THANKS FOR NOTHING. I WENT TO ALL THIS TROUBLE TO YELL THIS POST AND YOU DON'T EVEN TAKE IT INTO CONSIDERATION. YEAH THANKS. BY THE WAY, I RECORDED THINGS TODAY. IT WAS FUN. I SAW A GUY DRIVING A HIS LARGE TRUCK AND ON THE FRONT HE HAD A LICENSE PLATE THAT SAID "!EVOM." IF DOLPHINS ARE APPARENTLY SO SMART WHY HAVEN'T THEY learned TO WALK YET. WOAH, SORRY MY VOICE IS GIVING OUT FROM YELLING SO LONG. I GUESS IT WOULD HELP IF I STOPPED HAVING MY SECRETARY DICTATE MY POSTS FOR ME AND PUT THIS ALL IN CAPS...OH IT APPEARS SHE HAS DONE THIS ALREADY...I FEEL DUMB.
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| While I was gone I thought of you, how could I not......well then again I couldn't but you're pretty |
[12 Jul 2005|02:13am] |
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As of now, considering that I am writing this, I am officially home from my trip to Chicago/Michigan. I must say it was quite the amazing trip. Now allow me to go into further detail.
The first days of my trips were spent visiting family friends who live near the Chicago area(LaGrange). Upon my stay, I met some of my Chicago's friend friends, which was quite nice to meet well...other people...outside of Memphis. Anyways, beyond that, my Dad, my friend's dad, and I visited my dad's college, Northern Illinois University(NIU). I must say, considering our trip was unplanned, I had the most amazing, best college visit in the history of my or anyone else's college visits...ever! Well anyways, to make a long story short, the visit consisted of meeting the new director of the band program, director of the percussion program at NIU and president of a PAS(Percussive Arts Society, which I am a member of), getting a tour from the percussion director of the music building which was mostly percussion things, and ending the day with watching the Cavaliers(for those of you who know what I am talking about) practice at NIU's stadium. Well I could go into greater, further detail but I will cease going on. I will go into further detail if confronted in person.
Well from Chicago-land area, my family traveled up to Michigan to see my dad's brother(my uncle), his wife(my aunt), and their 8 year old son(my cousin). My stay in Michigan consisted of alot of boating, some fishing, entertaining my cousin(with coloring, Legos, driving go-carts, tubing,etc.), and on the last day we visited Mackinac Island where my dad and I did a 9 mile bike ride around the island, shopped and ate with family, and other such activities on the island not involving Gilligan.
Well now I am home and hanging out with the dwindling Dennis the H. In a few days, I am heading out again to New York with friends so my days of hanging out are coming to a unexpected end. I really need to hang out and talk to some certain people.
Well for an ending statement, I will sum up my trip in one word:
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| I met someone new this week and I think I like her |
[03 Jul 2005|02:03am] |
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Man Bear vs. Shark is amazing! Enough said. I am leaving for Michigan tommorrow and won't be back till next monday. I am hoping to catch another BVS show while there. Again they are SO good live, or well just very good/talented in general. Well.... see you later.
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| I want to hold your hand |
[01 May 2005|02:48am] |
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Prom was cool. Repetitive things suck. I'm awkward. Night.
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| I talk. Squeeze my hand. |
[26 Sep 2004|12:37am] |
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HorrificBeauty27: not baaaaaaaaa
HorrificBeauty27: for I am not a sheep
Ahh Amanda, I love you. But seriously....
My negligence towards my livejournal and my fans of the journal, is inexcusable. Actually I am just lazy, but ehh oh well. Anyways I'm back to write yet another one of my journals, or what the New York Time calls "enthralling" , "enchanting","bodacious", " a riveting story chock full of revenge." But this journal really goes out to all you people like Kaycee and my Angles(Meredith W. knows what I am talking about).
But yeah there is stuff going on that I am excited about, more so than others. School is going fine. Or I mean "School is school." I am enjoying band/drumline. We recently got indoor audition music, so that's exciting. I watched the DCI finals last weekend. Blue Devils did it for me again, they should have won. Watching that stuff like DCI gets me excited about drum corps. Anyways I am proud to annouce that my skills as a samurai are improving. On Thursday, while filming a class project on Ancient Warfare, I cut Kipp Lawton's arm. It was rather funny all together but ehh he's fine, don't fret. I suppose I could get a knop top and you guys could call me Matt-son, or Samurai Matt, or Mattsumoto, or Kiddo.
Anyways after reading this journal I realized how pointless it was. Sorry if I didn't live up to other people's expectations. Not too much to write about I suppose. Or maybe I forgot or have forgotten something neat/interesting/important. Oh well. How about you guys just give me topics(could be relevant to my life or tottally random) and I will attempt to write about them in my next journal if I like the topic. So think hard. Besides then maybe me writing on other topics will allow me to write more frequently in my journal.......
Ok well that's all I got, I will leave with these words:
It's not that we are all procrastinators, it is just that we don't want to do it.
See you space cowboy......
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| Apparently the "W" doesn't stand for Weezer |
[15 Aug 2004|06:13pm] |
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I rarely write these annoying journals where I tell my reader my emotions or what I feel and crap. So sorry about this for future reference. But anyways politics really piss me off sometimes. And usually I don't care so much about them but it's my parents that get me upset about them. My dad is so annoying when it comes to politics. He had second thoughts about buying ice cream at Ben & Jerry's because they are Democrats. I doubt he will listen to some band who supports Kerry. My view is, who cares what they think, it's all about the music(Holzy can back me up on that one). I mean I know I'm only 15 and I don't have a say or view, I'm just a "drunken, dope addict or glue sniffer" (-Less Than Jake) Anyway back to my dad, he gets so angry when some one on TV says something about Kerry. "Heaven forbid someone is against your views dad." But I think just because of my parents I will probably grow to not care much about politics, I mean I won't be an anarchist, but I will go and vote for who I like better and that will be it, I won't be all angry and punch kids(...okay bad example with punching kids).
Ok I'm done with that, I just had to vent. But please don't give me your views on Kerry is blah, blah, or Bush is better blah, etc. Because frankly I won't care, wait then if I don't care why am I writing this... gah.
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| For those regarded as warriors..... |
[10 Aug 2004|05:38pm] |
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It's Kill Bill (2) Tuesday, so get excited!!!
-Do you find me sadistic? You know I could fry an egg on your head right now.
-This is me right now in my most masochistic moment.
-Bill... It's your baby. (BANG)
-Black Mamba, ha I should have been motherf***ing Black Mamba.
-Funny, you like Samurai Swords, I like baseball
-As your leader, I encourage you from time to time, and always in a respectful manner, to question my logic. If you are unconvinced that a particular plan of action is the wisest, tell me so. But allow me to convince you and I promise you right here and now that no subject will ever be taboo. Except of course the subject that was just under discussion. The price you pay for bringing up either my Chinese or American heritiage as a negative is... I collect your f***ing head.
(sorry about that, I just had to get my and hopefully you got your fill of Kill Bill. Oh sorry Holzy.)
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| Ah most ingenious, the old closet ploy. |
[08 Aug 2004|02:06am] |
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Yeah so tonight was fun. I am still recuperating from the other night of the Rock-a-Thon. I must say it was much better this year. I hung out with cooler cats(oh that's right I said cats). But after my day of sleep I first went to chill at B & J's with Kelsey, Trent, Abbey, Mirra, Cari, and some other people. We had a joyous time talking, making fun of middle school prostitots, and oh yeah there was the time when Trent and I almost got run over by a really cool hoss kid, who in which I hope to go hang out with later because of his high coolness factor. Anyways I got home and Mary and her friend Macy came and payed me a visit. We all talked in my room, Macy found things in every nook and cranny in my room. It was just a pleasant night filled with friends. (wow that last line sounded really gay, oh well deal with it)
The other night we had drumline practice. The practice initially sucked because, I think, for Mike it was "pick on Matt day" and as tenor line sucked at different stuff. But I just don't understand Mike sometimes. I just wish I knew sometimes what he was thinking or trying to get at, or what his plan for me was. I have this idea that Mike has a certain high goal for everyone in the drumline and the only way to help get us there is by pushing us insanely. I guess in my case my goal level for him comes soon and quickly in my high school drumline career. I mean next year I will be the only tenor there so I presume that he needs me to get better, or to a certain level of maturity with my playing before then. I don't know. I figure it is early in the season and I have some time to improve before next year or even indoor season.
Anyways after that practice I went to the Skatepark to check out Lovedrug and Copeland. I saw the last song and a half of Lovedrug and there were ridiculously good. Check them out. Copeland was good as well, they kind of reminded me of Radiohead and maybe the emo style of Thursday. But I was quite impressed and satisfied with the number of people who came. Way to go people.
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| In the 6 hours this will be racist |
[02 Aug 2004|12:10pm] |
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Ok so I saw The Village last night. It was very good,despite what other people say. As long as you aren't shallow and think, you will get it and should like it as well. But gah, M. Night Shamalyan is so amazing, I mean he never ceases to amaze me. Amidst the scare atomosphere he still seems to throw in an intracate story of love, or in other movies a story of family.
Anyways on Saturday I went to the Smith7 show. The crowd pissed me off for there lack of knowledge of dancing skills. But my annoyance wasn't as high for them as it was for the band Cycle Down. They were trying to get us to like them by giving us free stuff and trying to feel pity for them because they drove all the way from California in a smelly RV. But I must say my favorite moment was when a kid did a stage dive and no one caught him. AHH that was great. But still it was really nice to see and hang out with Amanda, Mary, Libby, Gardner, and my other friends.
But my real joy is over the fact that Band Camp is over. I came out with burns of a battle scare. But was quite suprised with our progress. We have about three songs down with marching, and I was quite suprised with my mental compacity to memorize three songs in the one week period.
So yeah that's what was going on with me for the past week.
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| Hum.... that doesn't make sense in the terms of oxy moron |
[28 Jul 2004|06:30pm] |
I noticed the other day that it is cool when notice, realize, find out, whatever, that other people are just as weird, or think as crazy as you. It is when people finally stop caring what other people think and stop lying and tell the truth or don't get embarrassed, is when you kind of notice this strange sort of event happening. You find out that a weird thought you might have is normal, just some regular human emotion.
Ok well I just thought I would say that. Just as some food for thought or what not.
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| The Pirates of the Universe wait for the Ninjas to come out of their intrepid state of being |
[22 Jul 2004|12:23am] |
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I will apologize right before I begin writing. My absence of writing is due to my overwhelming fact that I believe I am lazy or a procrastinator. You can chose. And I know everyone has been missing what I have to say...no, no you don't, you don't care one bit. But this journal is for Matt Holzmacher and Meredith Wadlington for they care.
Ahh but where to begin...Ahh oh yes I just arrived at me humble abode from freaking awesome show. Oh why yes it was a Less Than Jake show.(For the curious one's in the group) It was great, greatly insane, amazing.
But my concert fun began when I met Brain Vernon, Laura Woodow..., Meredith W., Jason V., Alex, and... well people to sum things up.
I got in Mill's car with... well people, and drove to the Daisy. We kind of looked around for Punchline to talk to them but they were no where to be found(No ryhme intended). So we went inside and listened to The Academy is and Punchline, two very good bands. Then of course Less Than Jake played.AHHH. The crowd was so insane(see that is were insanity comes into play). There was, of course the crazy drunk who had no earthly idea what was happening, but still seemed to rocked harder than anyone. There were circle pits.(yes, I know, nothing impressive) Definately alot of great SKAing going on. On then there was the circle pit that went around the whole place. There was of course once this one time when a open water bottle was launched from who know's where, dodged everyone in the crowd and pummeled me in the side. But I left the concert, of course, smelling of cigarettes, beer, and sweat, and I definately pirated my fair share of free stickers. ARGH. (That was my pirate thing.) Anyways that's what went down, it was great. Well stay classy future readers of America
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| Waiting for the arrival and soon departure of cobblestone roads of proud animals and men. |
[05 Jun 2004|12:47am] |
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I have been wanting to write this journal for a while, but I thought it was going to contain pictures. So I held off because I was trying to find out a way to add pictures but I apparently I don't have the capabilties. So I hope everyone will manage sans-pictures. So in turn all of this information is old but entertaining, informative, or even life changing for that matter.
Anyways I got back from Indianapolis on Monday from the Family Reunion/Indy 500. So here's my tale.
On Saturday morning my family plus my grandpa left, and to sum up the car ride, I must say it was hell. For 2/3 of the ride, I sat squeezed in the middle, and the middle seat has no padding. So I am trying to sleep, and my back hurts, arms in weird positions, being squeezed, and quite warm as well(you know with three people in a small, uncomfortable back seat). And it got even better when we got in a stand still traffic jam, but it was only entertaining because me grandpa had one of those HAM radios, so we listened to the Truckers converse.
Anyways so we got there, talked to the families, played with the babies, blah, blah,blah. Oh I saw(or met, whatever) my two week old cousin,James, I nicked named him Spike because his hair was permanently spikey some how.(you would know what he looked like if I had A picture but well you know). Any fans of of Cowboy Bebop would understand me when I say that my other cousin of 10 years reminds me of Ed. Anyways on Saturday morning, the guys of the family got up and headed over to the race. Oh but before I go any further, I know you all have been waiting for the offical mullet count.hum...breath... 24+. Now I only say "+" because there were many I wasn't sure of, and I am sure there were many in my proximitaty that I didn't see. I really need another body there to consult with and scope out mullets as well. But with the over all total, I am not nessacarily satisfied, but I guess I am content with it. I expected more but Indy fans are more clean cut. But as I think I was stationary alot so I guess that is pretty good though otherwise.
But anyways the race.... when I heard about it I thought wow it will be boring just sitting there and watching cars pass by, but when I got there.... i was mostly right. But as I think about it, it was fun, exciting though. It was exciting boredom. I mean being among all the drunk, white trash(wow I definately had my share of white trash for a while, not rednecks, but white trash, big differnce), hearing the roaring cars(the cars reminded of Pod Racing in Star Wars), and of course the sheer entertainment of mullet counting.
Was is it about the entertainment of counting and the joy of seeing a persons with such disability. I mean it isn't wrong. So all you people out there who enjoy this hobby along with me, it's alright, you're among friends. At least I am not counting birth defects, that would be wrong. But these mullets are just a persons bad descision or lack there of a hair cut(oh I saw this guy with a MEGA Metropolis Mullet. I took a picture of it, unfortunately none of you can enjoy it with me. oh well). Anyways the race, to sum it up in short words because I am tired of typing:
Rained
Dry track
Racing
Rained
Wait(for two hours)
Dry Track
Racing
Raining
We leave.
But while leaving amidst the rain, we began to walk to my cousins friends house. So while standing, waiting to cross the street during pouring rain, thunder, lightning, and tornado sirens in the back, my dad turned to me and asked if I was having fun yet. I thought about it, and promptly answered ", Yes, Yes I did have fun."
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| Fighting Electric, Chocolate Horses through the fields of old tires and crayons. |
[28 May 2004|10:54pm] |
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Sorry about not writing in my journal for a long time again. I guess it is just further proving the fact that I actually am lazy. But I will try to write exciting things or anything I remember.
So a while ago was the band banquet(it was fun,funny, some parts were boring though.) and Mr. Smith gave out a scholorship called the Victoria Whitten Scholorship. He ended up giving it to Gregg Stotts(I love that guy.) But I must say I got tears when he got it and when Mr. Smith told a story about Victoria as well.
Exams came and went. They weren't so bad. They were actually suprsingly not as hard as I thought. The last week was also short feeling and Matt Holzmocher(holy crap, I spelled it wrong,oh well.) did not kill me, which is obvious for the fact that I am typing this. But I have a feeling that Matt will kill me for the misspelling.
A week ago I drummed for some chruch's musical. It was awesome because it was probably kids from 2nd-6th grade and I winged(made up) everything I played as it went along. But I suprisingly got paid for it and that was a plus.
Ahh now summer is here. I am celebrating it by sitting around, playing on the computer and sleeping in and well basically the usual. Yesterday, after exams, Miranda, Danny, some other people, and I went to McAllister's, I got my hair cut, and umpired some baseball games, yes... I know... quite fun. Today I went to the golf tournament because my parents volunteer there. Yeah it was boring but it was nice and relaxing there, and I go every year, kind of as a tradition.
Well tommorrow I am off for Indianapolis for a family renunion/going to go see the Indy 500. It should be fun. I am going to keep a mullet count on race day. Don't worry I will keep everyone updated on that one.(oh story about mullets, in Kentucky Gardner and I counted 20-30 mullets in half a day. Yeah wow, I am quite impressed with that one too.)
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[15 May 2004|12:11am] |
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Yeah so it has been a LONG time since I have written in my journal, probably about a week I am guessing. yeah sorry. I get online and usually I am too tired or too lazy to write. So I will try to write about the more important things that have happened over this previous week. So on (last) friday was the drumline party.It was fun, I stayed by the side of the pool and managed not to get wet, only until I received a nice wet hug for Kelsey. Later I left with Lauren and we went over to David's new house to check it out. From his house, David and I left for the movies were we met up with Scott, Scott, and Chris. We saw Van Helsing, which was good. When I got home my sister was back from college. On Saturday, I umpired a softball game. Later I had a very successful band practice(we got one song down and we have two in the making proocess), and later I umpired two baseball games. Later that night I watched Kill Bill with my sister, which is an awesome movie. Uh other than that my week was pretty normal and droll, just counting down the days till we get out of school. I believe my count is 8 1/2 days. That's going to one long 8 1/2 days.
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| Who brings a gun to a knife fight? |
[02 May 2004|07:55pm] |
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So on Friday I went to Caitlyn's house with Gardner. That was enjoyable. But I guess all the joy started when I got in the car to go, Gardner accidently slammed my hand in the door. It was only rather funny just because I didn't even really notice it until I moved and my hand didn't go with me. So I then very nonchalantly asked to Gardner to open his door. Anyways so we got to Caitlyn's and we watched The Haunting which is by far the most stereotypical scary movie ever. But I must say Gardner and Caitlyn were getting rather close during the movie. After that we(ahh and when I say we, I mean me, Gardner, Caitlyn, and Mallory.)went on a long walk through Caitlyn's neighborhood. We then went back to her house and watched part of a Pink Panther. We ended up not getting back to Gardner's house until 11:00 or so. Yeah so on Saturday Gardner, J.T., and I had band practice. We got about two songs down. That in which I am very surprised of. Hopefully this band will go better than previous bands with previously bad members.
But before I wrote this my dad was talking how his parents never really encouraged creativity or anything like that. So it got me to thinking about how he is now. It explains why his hobby is doing yard work and why he can be so anal about some things only because his parents never took him to see college's and stuff. He had to do it all himself, like go visit them and fill out all the forms. So it got me to thinking that I am very thankful that my parents encourage me in my creativeness and arts that I like to do. Without them I would be so stale.
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| Electronic Freshmen |
[27 Apr 2004|08:31pm] |
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Sorry I have been so inadequate with writing for these past few days. Alot has happened since I last wrote. Ok so not that much happened but still. Yeah so Saturday I spent the day at the library. And yes it was as exciting as it sounds. But later I went to the smith7 concert. That was fun. MOH was good, despite the short playing time and that the fact they were sans-scott. Everything that could possibly go wrong at a concert happened to Self Service. Rushmore was good. My Surrender was good. It was akward though because it was all that hardcore stuff that I don’t really care too much for and I am such a punk and ska listener. So I just of stood there amidst the hardcoreness. But it was entertainment to see some hardcore dancing. $7 Sox was good. Again I must proclaim they have good stage performance. But I left about half way through their set because the pit was getting so gross. Everyone was wett and sweaty and close together. Yeah so I went outside in the rain with Lauren, Burns, Anna, and Gregg. That was fun.
I spent Sunday working on my term paper. Yeah that sucked. I went to the Grizzlies game. That was alright. I figured out that I have a really short attention span at events like that.
On Monday we had our first outdoor drumline practice. It was awesome all the incoming freshmen came. The seemed to the like it but the funny thing is that they have no idea what it to come. Haha. Anyways it was nice to play tenors. It’s weird though because I feel almost that I am taking Scott Sauer’s spot due to things Mike has said. Scott has been really cool to me so I don’t mean to take his spot or make him mad. It’s all good though.
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| the last kan of fun |
[24 Apr 2004|02:22am] |
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Yeah so I am sitting here, Holzy is asleep on the couch, but it's cool. We have been spending our nights doing the usual, video games, eating, computer, and stuff. I got my hair cut earlier which was fun in itself. OK now I will stop telling you about because I am sure you are having an excitement overload.
Well the other night we had our first outdoor drumline meeting. I am so excited about drumline starting again. It will be ALOT of work this season. Yeah so we had our initial meeting and then I was about to leave because a secret private meeting was going on when Mike called out to me and told me stay. I quite suprised. But hey gave us some speech about him wanting us to present more leadership. I thought it was odd that I was there because I am only a freshman so I have had little opportunity to present leadership. But it was good because I suppose he expeects leadership out of me. But anyways, it was fun because we already started talking about next year's indoor show. We came up with Hook, Japetto's Workshop, and the Elements. I am so excited about all this coming up with drumline. I am going out for tenors and the new shows sound like fun.
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