Well, today I became even more of a band geek! Woot! I was "elected" to be a band manager. Band managers get to go to:
-Go to the high school banquet at the end of the year-
-Stay after school at the high school-
-Play music with them-
-Get a FREE High School band T-Shirt-
-Go with them to contests (which includes Santa Fe!)-
-And a bunch of other stuff-
I get to see meh band friends! *screams* Courntey! Gytha! Eww...Jacob. And my brother quit band too! So I won't have to deal with him. There's just one small problem.
My parents might not let me do it.
That's not going to be cool. If I don't get to do it. It's a once in a life time chance that only really awesome band peoples from eighth grade get the privilage to do. Now to comment on my fellow band managers:
-Kacey: Yay! Kacey is a band manager! I don't know why she wasn't in symphonic last year. Mr. Mark Weldie-poo made a mistake there. You rock with the sax kacey! The BIG sax! You know...I would play the saxaphone just to call myself "saxi"?
-Hannah: DOUBLE YAY! She plays the clarinet, and she's sooo awesome! Her mom works at the high school, so she goes over there anyways. She's going to have to show me around. Oh...and she's a book freak. rolleyes
-Elolo: Also known as Eloha, Elora, and...Austin (for about a week), she also plays the clarinet...and she's awesomosisosityosisness! She's kind of obsessed with country guys. Hmm...maybe she'll go out with Nathan. Shh...he asked her out. Don't tell. *shhhhh*
-Noe-bot: Noe is a robot. He shoes no emotion, and he can play any note right, but has no..."pizazz", because he's not programmed for that.
-Austin: He bugs me. But I guess he's ok.
I wish Matt was a band manager. razz And I feel sorry for Alex, he's an awesome player, but Mr. Mark Weldi-poo just doesn't have a soft side for the tight pants. Sorry. sad ANyways, one more thing to say:
Exactlyz! I don't forget it! *dances*
-Maggei-
P.S. I play the trumpet. razz
