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Three Dayz of rest.

Ok. Well, i'm fine. Safely at home. After carrying my bass home. And now my arms are aching like hell. Definitely going to ask my bro to deliver it back to school on Tuesday. I'm so totally not going to carry it back to school. It's like a burden. But no matter what the bass is still cool. Despite it's weight and troublesomeness to bring it home to practice, it still is my instrument. And i'm attached to it for the next three years. Let's hope i graduate quickly. Then, i will be in the Alumni and see my juniors. I wonder if there is even any. Hmm. Mr Clarence Tan, THE conductor, is expecting 50 juniors next year. Wonder how many will be in the Strings. Then, two new basses will arrive in the Band. Great.

So, my purpose of bringing home the bass is to practice my March Together and Who Will Buy?. And practice will commence today i guess. Then, homework still to be done. Tomorrow will be another day to practice. Then, Tuesday is still another day to sectional for Who Will Buy?.

Anyway, there's no point loving someone you're not marrying.

And Hafiz, if you have Who Will Buy? and March "Together" and Japanese Graffiti 6, send it to me.

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