Tuesday, September 4, 2012

dead rat/random fights in the percussion section/not really stalking

i saw the rat today again. she looked really creepy with these weird little holes all over her and a swarm of flies eating her flesh. i freaked out again.

today in band, the teacher made the percussionists go to the back room and practice our scales. i broke my mallet again but fixed it during social studies and the teacher didn't care. s played super loud, even though he knows i'm hearing-impaired. so i told him to play softer. did he listen? noooooo. ally was making things worse by saying "oooh! s is your boyfriend!" the whole time. at least myth took over and forced s to be softer. but did he listen this time? nooooooooo. i wish there was another hearing-impaired percussionist in my band class. that way i'll have someone who understands how i feel.. i should seriously be a flute player again even though i'm terrible. or maybe i'll go to another band class where there aren't any percussionists or something. i won't be with myth or ally, but at least i'll not have s anymore. and i won't be trapped in a room with a super loud drummer and have my ears get more damaged than they already are...

with my help, britney is stalking a person called ________. ________ reads britney and my blogs. _______ is in grade _ at __________________________ school. ________ knows ________ and ____.

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