Chapter 2: Jazz Ensemble Music!
BAND DICTIONARY:
Blue and White Days. Bloo and Wite Dayz. Band every other day but for a long time (an hour and a half) ... White days are hell.
MORE OF MY DAY
8/15/02
7:55 AM
I ran out of the library, finally happy to leave the stupid place. I flashed my Band Pass at a teacher and she stopped me. Damn it. She asked Mr. Cox if I was allowed to go in the band room. Duh. He said yes and, to the teacher's disappointment, I practically ran down the Arts hallway to the band room. SAXYGOD WAS THERE! Woohoo! I practically ran into the door and said, "Good morning!!!!" He stopped playing...
"Morning, Katie!" Ohhhhmmmyyyyggooddddd.... He said my name... My heart leaped out of my chest and kissed his beautiful sexy--saxophone. Er, no, that's not what happened. I smiled at him and sat down with my flute, turned on my metronome, and started to play.
Mr. Cox came back into the room and let us play for awhile. Then more people came in and he had us play some jazz. It was really cool, because jazz is so fun to play... I was the only flute playing out of two. At 8:19 we stopped because Mr. Cox had to take a phone call and the bell was gonna ring in a minute anyway. So we packed up our cases and left to our torture classes. I walked by Saxygod (I wish he were my boyfriend...) on the way to our lockers. It was pure joy.
I realized in the middle of first period that I didn't have band today. I immediately got a headache.
BAND DICTIONARY:
Blue and White Days. Bloo and Wite Dayz. Band every other day but for a long time (an hour and a half) ... White days are hell.
MORE OF MY DAY
8/15/02
7:55 AM
I ran out of the library, finally happy to leave the stupid place. I flashed my Band Pass at a teacher and she stopped me. Damn it. She asked Mr. Cox if I was allowed to go in the band room. Duh. He said yes and, to the teacher's disappointment, I practically ran down the Arts hallway to the band room. SAXYGOD WAS THERE! Woohoo! I practically ran into the door and said, "Good morning!!!!" He stopped playing...
"Morning, Katie!" Ohhhhmmmyyyyggooddddd.... He said my name... My heart leaped out of my chest and kissed his beautiful sexy--saxophone. Er, no, that's not what happened. I smiled at him and sat down with my flute, turned on my metronome, and started to play.
Mr. Cox came back into the room and let us play for awhile. Then more people came in and he had us play some jazz. It was really cool, because jazz is so fun to play... I was the only flute playing out of two. At 8:19 we stopped because Mr. Cox had to take a phone call and the bell was gonna ring in a minute anyway. So we packed up our cases and left to our torture classes. I walked by Saxygod (I wish he were my boyfriend...) on the way to our lockers. It was pure joy.
I realized in the middle of first period that I didn't have band today. I immediately got a headache.