the Zach Shack  

OODLES OF NOODLES there is a place somewhere between time and space. strange and unusual things happen in this place. it is known as, the zachshack where you can creep inside his mind and take a peek at what he is thinking

  • the Attic
  • Ms. Halcombe
  • Ms. Eckstrom
  • Ms. Dornier
  • Mr. Sundland
  • Ms. Walrath
  • Ms. Wynns
  • the other Mr. Cheney
  • Mr. Strongbad
  • Mr. Vittone
  • Ms. Rasch
  • B.C.C.B.
  • Mr. (or Ms.) Dirty Hippo

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    oh man so region orchestra auditions were today, i didn't try out because they told us that they weren't taking bass clarinets, and then at the last minute mr. marcison told katie, but nobody else, so she was the only one from klein trying out.

    ok so i'm up in the audition room with her just kind of messing around, and this girl from huntsville comes in, has a piece of crap marching horn, and is like "ok yall, i've only had 2 weeks to practice this stuff, and i'm sight reading this one peice (coincidentally the hardest of all the etudes)" she said this in about as hick an accent as you can get, and i'm just kinda like, "that sucks, u're kinda screwed" and then katie left the room, which was when she took the opportunity to tell me how many instruments she can play, but the thing was they were all variations off a clarinet, which all have the same fingerings, it was so retarded, inside i was laughing my ass off, but outside i'm like "wow, that's alot of instruments" for those of you that don't know what it means when i say variations of a clarinet it means that's all she can play, just different versions of the instrument, which makes her a complete dumbass for bragging about that.

    oh wait and before the whole bragging hick girl incident, me and katie were hanging out in mrs. miller's room with her konto's and mr. bennett, it was kinda weird cuz they were talking to us like we weren't students, but then again most of the conversation went way above our heads so we just like nodded and smiled. being in high school can be so great.

      posted by Unknown @ 5:13 ip.


    maanantaina, lokakuuta 27, 2003  
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