smarteegirl1993

Believe it or not, I am terrified of band camp. For one, when I had drumline practice( with some hot{sizzle sizzle} guys might I add) they made us march in place and I couldn't do it and play at the same time( no surprise there). Two, I am gonna die because band camp last all day( can you imagine me running around carrying a drum or cymbals all day without hearing the death march in your head). Three, two of my guy friends, that are in band, won't stop flirting with me. It's horrible. I see them in almost every class and people think that I am going out with them (this is terrible because one looks like Mario from Mario and Luigi and the other is a life sized pillsberry doughboy{might I add that each of them need a bra} ) (ggggggrrrrrrrrrroooooooooosssssssss *makes a face disgust*).

Everyone writes stories on here, so I have decided to write one myself.

                                     KATIE AND THE DEADLY BAND CAMP

One day, Katie(a very funny, talented, smart, crackhead) was going to band camp. She had to do push-ups, pull-ups, jumpin jacks, and sit ups all day long. Then her friends starting (Danny and Stephen) started to flirt woth her. Then she died.

hahahahahahahahahahahaha
(not)