  So, I was at drum corps this weekend. We got music for the opener and it's some pretty good stuff. I have a good feeling about the pit this year, Tollie has really improved my technique. My air matress sucks, it was totally deflated both nights... I definately need a new one. I'm gonna practice so much this month, I swear, tomorrow once everyone's awake, I'm getting out the mallets and I'm going to make sure I know every note in the opener perfectly. I'm pretty tired... yep. I still have a mark from when Alex slammed my finger in a drawer, thanks Alex, thanks a lot. No, I'm kidding, I'm fine. It's just a little bruised or something. So, all in all, my life is pretty good. I'm too happy to be emo. 
