Okay. So graduation is only one week and one day away. But it still doesn't sound so exciting. The band practices have been chaotic. Thank God we only have to perform two songs - not that I mind if we have to play more. My English teacher (a.k.a my class teacher) orders me to memorize my speech and seek her next week and recite the whole thing - good thing, for some odd reasons I can't seem to say the word 'patience' right. Not that I do not know how to say it... It's just, it's difficult to say it. Weird, isn't it? Yes, it is.
I couldn't give myself three days off as I planned. But it doesn't mean I did not enjoy those three days I have planned to be holidays. I spent those three days being a mosquito - hanging around my newly dating friends. Well, of course, that isn't the only thing I do at school. I and one of my newly dating friends (the female) chat and listen to songs for about an hour in the morning - she's a close friend of mine - until her boyfriend comes. Then I follow them around or simply listen to their... conversations, feeling like a mosquito but not allowed to go elsewhere.
I received a packet yesterday. Okay, technically it wasn't meant for me, but there were books for me and my brother. A series of twelve music books with composer paintings on the front cover. The paintings are beautiful. Printed by Hal-Leonard company. I haven't tried all the songs, I barely flipped through them all, but I guess I'll never be bored staring at the pictures. Beethoven looks very cool. The others are just okay - there are not many handsome composers after all. I wonder if there is a music book with young Bela Bartok's face on the cover... Now that's the most handsome composer I've ever seen who is already dead.
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