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Thursday, June 21, 2007
because they just make you smile


reuben was playing this online game's opening theme this afternoon.
i really feel like playing in a band again.
crashing the cymbals, playing the xylophone, glockesphiel, chimes and vibraphone.
leaning against the big bass drum, muffling it with a big cloth and hit at regular beats (bom bom bom)
warming up the gong and *BWANGGGGGGG* everyone goes deaf.
smacking people's legs with the mallet.
tuning the timpani and keep playing with the pedal.
someone teach me how to play the piano!
and if there's time, i'll brush up on my violin.
i played minuet in G that afternoon. i couldnt shift positions smoothly. bleahhhh.
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another 5 more days to arts camp!
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