junior concert #2

Daddy came today. He had a good time. I will get back to this later.

CHOIR was epic fail. Because:
- lines 3 + 4 were mixed around
- lines 3 + 4 had no idea what to sing anymore
- some idiot in the back was playing around with the chimes
- people were looking around *karen*
- some people were talking
- someone farted at the end
- it smelt.
- it was a girl.
- when it was time to go off stage, line 3 [actually 4] had no idea whether to exit left or right
- there was a traffic jam
- when back stage, people were yelling and screaming, which the whole audience could hear because the door was still open and the room is not sound proof
..I think Ms Paynter controlled her anger reasonably well.

After that...I had to head straight into the rehearsal room to prepare for Wind Orchestra...
Ms Paynter was all, rawr rawr rawr rawr rawr....expected...
I had to duck over to Media to give Amy some panadol ._. are you pregnant? HAHAH :P dw Amy, I am sure it isn't appendicitis (Y)

Wind 2 went wayyy better than choir :) I SAW MY DADDY (Y) O.o anyways..

Right after I got out of the foyer, Karen was waiting for me at the door. She was already grabbing my hand to rape me again. >_< I packed up my flute, and then Karen dragged me to [the room] again.

She was drinking coke >_> Then she spilt it. Smart.
I had to rush to the girls toilets and grab a roll of toilet paper to clean it up.
KAREN: DOROTHY! Clean it up while I stand guard!
ME: =_____________=
Then, there was all this white fluff stuck to the carpet. But never mind.
I ran off to the girls toilets to chuck the paper into the bin.
When I got back, I realised there was a box of tissues AND a bin in the room >_> hahah
Theo walked in and found us, so Karen was thinking about keeping him captive too. But Theo is bigger and smarter than Karen [obviously] and got out of the door..
mmm....and i was still stuck there...i should have escaped with theo...

Karen had the manuscript to Canon - Pachabel [spelling?] so I was sightreading it for the rest of the evening basically...

After the concert finished, I went outside the PAC to find my dad, and I see him talking to Dylan's parents. Apparently, his Dad was friends with my dad like, 23 years ago O_O" wowwww... hahahah can still remember eachother? =_=" kekeke awesome. Dad was blah-ing about his university years for the whole trip back home.

Mmm...I thought that Dylan was my mum's friends son. I asked him once, and he said that he wasn't.

As soon as we got home, mum asked me how the concert was. I started talking about the choir's epic fail and then dad cut in saying that his story was better. So he told it to mum too.

About half an hour later, Mum realised that he was talking about HER FRIEND'S HUSBAND! wahhhh, so. I WAS RIGHT >: ) my mum's friend's son. But also my dad's friends son.
creepy.

small world..
Rossmoyne Senior High School: The Asian Connection.