Wake Me Up When September Ends

No, I can't afford to sleep for the whole of September, it'd be EOYs when I wake up. And I'd really hate reality so much more than I already do. lllllllllooooooollllll.
Let me tell you about yesterday, the 7 hours of lessons I had in the day seem like a blur to me now. Can't remember anything about it. They seem so long ago, so far behind. Hm. I'll move on, my memory starts from when I left the class with Clare. Then I appeared in the hall. Left the hall at 4:25. Reached UCC at 5:05. Had another dressing room, upstairs this time. Concert was good I guess. Not brilliant. But good. The drummer threw us off a bit for summer love but I guess it wasn't too obvious. You know what, I am having a lot of difficulty typing out this blog post, shall just post pictures.

Ok 1 paragraph for these people. Guys I really love your company. And I think you are all great players. And I  really loved performing with you guys. I wish we could do this every day. Flute prac flute prac flute prac. You guys make me laugh so much. My tummy aches. And they definitely aren't fake laughs.

I WAS REFERRING TO THESE KIDS

I CAN'T WAIT TO LEAVE THE SCHOOL