Friday, August 20, 2010

This one time at Band Camp......

So Tuesday at marching band I was going backwards on this really difficult move I have and I hit a pot hole, My ankle twisted and I tried to ignore it since band was almost over for the night anyway. I got home and tried to keep it elevated hoping it would be all better by tomorrow, it wasn't. I got band the next day and went ahead and marched on it for a good hour. Then I got to the difficult move, did it once and didn't make it to my spot, did it again and hurt my ankle even worse. SO much I started crying... if you don't know me that well, I don't really cry, especially in front of people. So I hobbled over to Mr. Perkins and told him my ankle was hurt and I couldn't march anymore. he then proceeded to tell me to go inside at sit down.

Once I was there he came in to check on me and had me call my mom, at that point I wasn't crying anymore. I called her and she said she'd have my step dad come get me, I immediately started crying again. I didn't want to leave band!! I felt like I was letting everyone down. Then to top it of Mr.Burk came in and told me he was proud of me... -_- and he was going to give me bandsmen of the night... I didn't want it!! I thought there were multiple other people that deserved it!! So I went home and after band got out people were texting saying all this stuff and talking about all the stuff Mr.Burk said about me and I really didn't even want any one to know about what happened.

Then the next day at band he mentioned me...again!! I heard that Wednesday night he told everyone I had personal pride, Personal pride?? How could I have had personal pride when I was just being myself???

1 comment:

  1. u left out the part where he made me get u ice and u gave us both dirty looks

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