It's been too long since I've updated...
Inventory of occurences
Friday was fairly eventful. The day began as usual, the same girls asking stupid questions (Friday's installment was "What is the Chapter 12 quiz on?"). It was pretty boring during school hours. After school, however, David and I left for Steven's to get his marimba (so he could return it to the band director) and his drum set (so we could practice). No one was home the first time, so we went to david's house and dropped some of his equipment at my house. Then we went to steven's house again, but this time his mother was home. We disassembled his marimba, carried all of the pieces downstairs, and loaded them cautiously into david's car. We got to school, met up with Steven, and spent two god forsaken hours assembling the marimba, but WE FINALLY GOT IT TO WORK. We then went to steven's again, but this time to get his drum set (and his KICK ASS 5 stringed bass guitar) That seemed easy compared to what we had been through previously. Then we went back to my house (at this point, it was like 6:20) for teamEXPLODING! practice. Most of the time there was spent moving equipment to the living room, and watching a video of Radiohead live. We practiced a tiny bit, and moved the living room back to it's former state.
The band practiced again, and then I had to leave for the stupid contemporary service practice at my church (which BLEW TO NO END). It was four hours of excruciating pain and misery. When it was over, I was ready to kill Jesus. I couldn't do so, because when it was over, Jenni took me to Tish's birthday dinner extravoganza! which was fun. We went to Ugo's. Tish, her boyfriend, one of her old friends, and her old friend's boyfriend were there (along with Jenni and I). Oh what fun. Afterward, we went to the Marq*e to see a movie. After that failed miserably, we went to some ice cream parlor in the middle of the Marq*e, and some people from band work there. They were singing a song about ice cream. When that was done, we all went back to my house, where we watched the broadway production of Chicago with the TV on mute as I dazzled them with my mad musical skillz. Then I went to bed
Church, then loafing, then the contemporary church service, which was worse than dave matthews. Most of the people who came were people who go to our church, and the few who didn't go to our church aren't coming back. I'm sure of it. It really sucked ass.
A regular day at school. I went to private lessons an hour ago, but the teacher wasn't there, so I went home and updated my LJ.