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2002-09-06, 6:33 a.m.

It's friday! TGIF!! This stressful week is finally over! No more cramming books and music into my puny little brain! No more homework! Yay!

Last night was th' football game.

Twas Lightnings (away) vs. Hawks (home). We, the band, represented the Lightnings. I guess I had fun.

It was raining for the first two quarters. The brass played their instruments, but all of the woodwinds kept theirs in their cases so the pads on the instruments wouldn't be ruined. There was lightning all around us. (Heh.) When halftime arrived it stopped. The Hawk's marching band did the halftime show. They sucked!! They played concert band music! Stupid! Our band played five songs: ESPN, Oye Como Va (principal's favorite), So Fresh and So Clean, Smokin' on Hay, and the Motown Medly. We were rockin'.

The stupid opposing team tried copyin' us. Pfft. Lightnings won 7-6. Yay. Ha ha!

I sat next to Harley in formation. She's the flute player that looks retarded. Mentally, she seems perfectly normal. Her speech isn't slurred or anything, but she walks very strangly and her smile is really odd. I like her, though. She's cool. She's prob'ly th' only person that knows that most of us don't suffer from "freshman-itis" - a "sickness" that prevents us from getting up at five in the mornin'. We just get so much homework that we end up staying up 'til. 1:00 AM.

School time. :/ Bye, y'all.

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