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I'm so freaking frustrate right now...I found out that my aunt talked to the new band director and he really, REALLY needs our help. He has never done a marching band before. The only thing that he has ever done was a parade and that was it. So, he still wants my help and he still wants me to write drill.Ok, here I was worry free about the drill and now I have to get back into that mindset...which usually takes about 2 days to do. I thought that they drill was gonna be thrown out, and I'm glad that it's not, but I just hate that I got out of that mind set.
I called Stacey to let him know last night that the new guy wanted my help and for us to write drill, but I got his voicemail, so I just left him a message. I just hope that he isn't too pissed off at Aunt Tinker to help me b/c I'm the one that needs help, not her. So, I might call Stace later on tonight.
Well, I'm gonna go see if Leigh Ann needs help packing!
*~*God Bless*~*
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