Some must wonder how come I'd be home at such a time on friday. Went for TPJC band at 2:45 (who cares if I'm late?) went in to the band room at like, 2:50, some J2 comes up to me and tells me that all my percussion J2s had gone for some chingay thing and would not be able to come today, so she just asked me to practice my own part for a new song. None of the J1s came either, from my section. So I put down my bag, grabbed a pair of sticks, went around looking for the new score which I NEVER found. Did some strokes on a drum pad just to loosen the rust. Removing the rust would come on Titans band practices. Then I sat down for another five minutes and thought to myself.

"Nobody from my section is here. Hm. Definitely not worth it. See ya."

Picked up my bag, walked out the door, went home, and here I am. Nobody noticed. I've totally had it with this band man. Give me the O level results quick so I can transfer schools.

I hate band life at TPJC. School life not bad. Just that it's far too slack for me. Which part of that does my mum not understand. She's not studyin there thats why she doesn't know. Oh well, guess she just wants me to study...knowing she cares has never been this frustrating.

*beep beep beep* -------signing off--------- *beep beep beep*