It's no mystery now as to why I have ZERO followers.
So this is my last month of this summer, then I start school again! YAY! Well this coming year looks to be a lot easier than the last 3.
What has happened in my summer:
Well I found out I got into concert band.
I did NOT get a job.. So It's really hard to save my money up for a Car, or a FRENCH HORN.. You know not having the instrument I plan to attempt to major with/on. Is kind of an issue, don't you think?
What else..
My friend still hates me, it's rather amusing how immature and unreasonable she is being, like come on? She blabs to my friends sister about some crap about that friend -She also told me about too- but being the trustworthy friend I am, I said nothing -but she thinks otherwise- because obviously the sister said nothing to her sister and me being best friends with her for what? 8 years and always being there for her means: I can not be trusted. Yeah.. Just a little bit upsetting. Oh well, nothing I can do about it. Quite literally.
August is going to be a PACKED month, like no joke:
for 1 week I am off on a trip with my family,
the next week i have marching band + State fair,
then I go on another trip with my mom.
Don't get me wrong, I am going to have a blast and looking forward to everthing. I am just a little worried with how fast the summer is going and how much I still have to do with the small amount of time left.
Example: ACT, complete embarrassment. I am not even going to post my score; it's so embarrassing. I'm not stupid or anything, I mean I am smart.. But that test was just a complete fail.
I still need to take my drivers test. Permit is about to expire.
Master the french horn
Sell my single horn to get money (I need a double horn)
When marching band comes around: Memorize 3 songs and the charts to go along with it.
Thats just some of the stuff.
Goodness, I am tired just thinking of it all... or it could just be the fact that it is 4:25am..
Whoopsies.. Good night all those who are following this.. aka NOONE.
Just Another Person.
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