I love Marching Band. It seriously is the best activity I've joined in my life. There are so many other clubs out there that I've joined, but there hasn't where I've met some of the greatest people, felt an immense jolt of energy in every second, learned more in three weeks as opposed to a year, more passionate about, and finally, Marching Band has challenged myself to be a better person then I was 365 days ago. The people I’ve met here are amazing and if it wasn’t for Marching Band, I probably wouldn’t have met them.
It's a shame that I haven't joined earlier. And yes, it is a NICE perk that the love of my life is there with me during the whole duration of Marching Band. (He's in the Drumline with me... oh and did I mention, we play the same instrument! He's bass 5 and I'm bass 4!)
I am seriously a damn fool.
Now I have to go to sleep or else BH will get mad at me because I haven't had a nice sleep in weeks.
I'll be in New York in a few hours buying sunglasses that look like glasses. Sorry Cassinator, but my eyes are KILLING me during marching.
Which also reminds me, I have to memorize that music or else I'll sadly do a Rachel. (AKA tripping while marching - thankfully she didn't have her bass drum on!)
*DOUBLE SCREAM!!*
(If you're in Marching Band with me, you'll probably understand this inside joke...) ;P
