today would be a nice day for sidewalk chalk had i not burned the shit out of myself watching drum corps yesterday. fuck.
it was worth it though. the blue stars are sounding great. i would give anything to have played a pit book like that. i loved the book in 03 and 05. the others were okay. whatever. i'm over it. FCO!!! percussion videos are on their way. stay tuned.
daniel, kennedy, caleb and i watched them rehearse the whole day at UNT. everyone was really excited to see me ((minus one)) and had pretty much the exact same reaction: "megan, you look so great!... but... you're soo white!" i laughed.
apparently michael, mario and michael ann tried making an appearance but were turned away by a staff member who said it was a closed rehearsal... apparently alumni and friends are an exception? because there were a lot of people watching. lame-os.
chade griffe gave me big hugs and said, "if it's any consolation, thanks to your friends in the guard, every girl in the corps absolutely hates them both and all of the rookies know who you are because they've been told stories about how cool you are. we're all on your side." i wish luke holliger had been there also. i miss him too.
afterwards john and i were finally able to sit down and talk. i only cried a little bit. i still love him, even though i've accepted that it's done. i miss him tons.
i also took the visual staff on a beer run to the beer barn. fun fun.
got my ass handed to me in darts at ur moms with travis. i will win one day. one day....
i have my own catch phrase now: suck dick and drum.
what about it.
now i will go pick up some kfc to eat at wing pit with cathy and read a book drinking dollar drafts ((after 6p))
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