Exhausted

Okay, I'm pretty much done with life. So band is pretty frigging exhausting. Not to mention going to soccer right after band. I mean, come on, band isn't HAAARD. Yeah, well that's when you play the piccolo or whatever. I play an effing bass drum, and it blows big ones. My shoulder joints are NUMB when I'm done playing. Like they feel funny, and it's unpleasant. Not to mention my lower back feels like someone is twisting the muscles. My shoulder muscles ache because that's where my bass drum harness sets. I hate it! I like band and all, but it's going to kill me. It only gets worse when there are stupid morons in band that yell at you for talking, and then turn around to talk to their friend. It's pretty much the most ridiculous thing ever. The percussion section gets so much crap for everything that goes wrong. IT ISN'T OUR FAULTS! So GET OVER IT!

Along with band being lame I have soccer. Soccer is so much fun and I love it always. It's just so tiring, I'm out of shape either that I'm just so run-down that I have nothing left. Who knows, no difference I suppose. All that matters is that we won our game today 2-0, I didn't get injured and I had some shots on goal! 2 of them! I never take shots on goal, and I took some! =D. I'm so proud of myself. Anyways, yeah. I'm gonna die tomorrow.