The sky glows pink and purple in the morning sunlight, and the clouds
scatter across the horizon as the sun rays poke through the clouds and cast
a glorious shine over the buildings.
(beautiful, isn't it?)
Suddenly, the ear-shattering sound of a drumstick hitting a woodblock pierces the silence and you wince with pain as the drum major yells in your ear for you to be still while that once-glorious sun shines directly into your eyes.
Marching band. You love it, and hate it all at the same time. (did anyone ELSE not think that was possible?) It tests your abilities to withstand incredible amounts of pain and torture every morning at the crack of dawn, and allows you to have an incredible knack to marching to any and every beat you hear. Hmm… it's April now… wow… not long and MARCHING BAND begins again… hahaha… glad I'll be a junior.
"You mean we have to MARCH while doing this??" JM
(beautiful, isn't it?)
Suddenly, the ear-shattering sound of a drumstick hitting a woodblock pierces the silence and you wince with pain as the drum major yells in your ear for you to be still while that once-glorious sun shines directly into your eyes.
Marching band. You love it, and hate it all at the same time. (did anyone ELSE not think that was possible?) It tests your abilities to withstand incredible amounts of pain and torture every morning at the crack of dawn, and allows you to have an incredible knack to marching to any and every beat you hear. Hmm… it's April now… wow… not long and MARCHING BAND begins again… hahaha… glad I'll be a junior.
"You mean we have to MARCH while doing this??" JM