Yes, it's me again. My good friend Martin probably got the word out. If not, I'm gonna kick his butt so hard, he won't need a plane ticket to the Philippines. Even if he doesn’t need it, he’s so light; he can get there on the wind if he wanted. Anyway, I was in and out of sleep during the rule presentation today, but the Jostens guy was pretty cool. I checked the site out and made my own class ring, not very exciting though. But after the presentation, I fell right to sleep in fourth hour. It wasn’t band though, that’s Martin’s fourth. But enough about my schedule, it’ll give my identity away.
I watched marching band practice again (this isn’t Martin writing). I think Mrs. Wickman’s her name? She ran the band through the same thing, for about an hour and a half. I talked to Martin about it after, and he was seriously pissed off about it! I mean, so dang mad that he was ranting on about how much he wanted to make a plaster replica of a certain someone and tear that certain someone’s head clean off. But enough about that, I got to hear the band play through the first two parts of their show. Again, I was quite impressed. Remember that Martin dished dirt on the first post. I am actually giving the band four out of five; though they could fix their playing.
The week so far has been quite uneventful, though Martin told me he saw a car on fire in front of his house this morning. But whatever, I’ve seen worse. So, whenever I write again, Peace.
--Anonymous
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