inanimate objects don't seem to like me
Apr. 3rd, 2003 09:27 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
theladyroseHad chorus first thing this morning. Fun, except that my voice is kind of tired. I always forget not to drink milk during breakfast. Bah. Dumb me ^_^ I finally kind of get this weird hard song, Mendelsohn (sp?)'s "He Watching Over Israel." The words are realy scary, and there are about 3 lines that are repeated constantly. Kind of annoying. And my music folder is not happy with me. It's falling apart. The bottom is completely gone and the side is about to go. I keep on forgetting to get a new one.
Brought my clarinet to school yesterday. It doesn't like me, probably because I was supposed to give it back to my cousin Elsie about 2 years ago, and it's been sitting in direct sunlight for two years. It kept squeaking whenever I tried playing a low G. Bah. And when I had practiced at 11 the night before, it was working perfectly fine. Then again, it's at least 15 years old (I got it from my cousin who got it from her friend who got it from her brother who got it from his girlfriend's older sister) and all of my stupid reeds are cracked. And then after I sat down back in my seat, it stopped squeaking. Grr. People wanted me to squeak my clarinet because they wanted to hear what it sounded like. Lol. I did manage to do it on command.
My combo lock is not happy with me either. I tried for about 5 minutes morning. I turned it correctly and everything and it still didn't work! BAH! Then I asked Sophia to open it, and it worked.
Inanimate objects don't seem to like me this week, especially today. Next thing I know, the chairs will continue their crusade against me. I swear, the chairs are out to get me. I keep on bumping into them. Bah.
Brought my clarinet to school yesterday. It doesn't like me, probably because I was supposed to give it back to my cousin Elsie about 2 years ago, and it's been sitting in direct sunlight for two years. It kept squeaking whenever I tried playing a low G. Bah. And when I had practiced at 11 the night before, it was working perfectly fine. Then again, it's at least 15 years old (I got it from my cousin who got it from her friend who got it from her brother who got it from his girlfriend's older sister) and all of my stupid reeds are cracked. And then after I sat down back in my seat, it stopped squeaking. Grr. People wanted me to squeak my clarinet because they wanted to hear what it sounded like. Lol. I did manage to do it on command.
My combo lock is not happy with me either. I tried for about 5 minutes morning. I turned it correctly and everything and it still didn't work! BAH! Then I asked Sophia to open it, and it worked.
Inanimate objects don't seem to like me this week, especially today. Next thing I know, the chairs will continue their crusade against me. I swear, the chairs are out to get me. I keep on bumping into them. Bah.
