Reluctance

Big disappointment when Pn. Wang said the band was banned from doing anymore concerts. There are actually two types of bands, marching band and concert band. Why not be both?
EVERYONE went "Har......" or wore "WTF" expressions on their faces. Our name isn't "Pancaragam", our name is "Seafield School Band" with stress on every word.

I don't know, I have to "give face" to stuff I don't care about these days. I'm actually restrained and oppressed from doing what I want. Sheesh. This is no longer delayed gratification, this is cold-blooded suppression.

On a funnier thought, I actually like guiding trombonists, even if it means more juniors to train. Plus a senior friend Zek Zhao.

We the band members are a weird bunch. Cheng says to do the breathing exercises, but after doing basic warm-ups and running (sometimes the strenuous push-ups and sit-up all in one go):

"On the field. Set 0"

Apparently they forgot. I was wondering what happened at one point. Can't exactly remember why I didn't speak up though. Cause of all the twists? Irony over irony over irony. So inexplicable. I've got nothing to say, my rants just got proven today, and trust me, I rather be happy about band than be right about my prediction that all this time we were working for an already lost cause.

I hate the sound clarinet mouthpieces make by themselves.

"PAET~"