We have a football game on Friday, and I can't go since I have something else. I'm so mad! I really wish I could go! I actually hope that the football team can keep winning, not because I like football, but so that I can stay in touch with the other marching band members.
I'm really sad. All we have left are football games and recognition night on Tuesday. I have practice for something else on Tuesday, and I am definitely skipping practice. I want to go be with my marching band family. The marching band literally does feel like my family. The directors tell you to do things like parents do, and the marching band members themselves can grate on your skin the way siblings do. Through all of that, you get close to some of the people.
My brother was humming one of the brass member's favorite song, Big Blue. I think that's what it's called. It just reminded me of all of the times the other flutes and I danced to the song, and how ridiculous we probably looked. That's what I love about the band. No one really cares if you look weird or not, and people do silly things to make band fun.
I really can't wait for next season, although I'm convinced that no season could be as good as this one!
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