Championships Weekend

In exactly two days, forty eight hours, I will be marching my very last show for my school ever.  The reality hasn't hit yet.  Never, ever again will I stress over balancing band rehearsal and school work.  I'll obviously have other worries.  The other last year marching band members and I will all deliver our speeches.  How am I here?  I can't believe it.  I haven't cried yet.

We perform first because our director didn't submit our fee on time, which really frustrates us.  We perform first, in the daylight and without much of an audience.  I don't know how well we'll do.  I would like to beat sixth place as we've gotten sixth for the past two years.  Oh well, whatever.  I've enjoyed this season.

I gave my senior speech just now.  Whenever I speak, I always have something that I want to add later.  I quickly paraphrased my selected blogposts because of the time limit.  Yeah, my senior speech was essentially about me.  Oh well, I wanted to share the ideas of never giving up and enjoying every minute. 

Although I haven't named people by name, people might know to whom I referred.  That's not a good idea.  Oh well.  Personal feelings.

I went to the last football game while I attend this school: ever.  I can't believe it.  No more required games or attendance.