Who's yo bitch?!

I am.


It has been settled. I have been named 'bitch' by the band teachers. I belong to them.

The school is having the final spring concert of the year, and I hate band concerts in general. HATE them. Nobody sticks around to set up, or clean up. Honestly, there are usually about 3-4 students who actualy help out. I have been helping at every concert since grade 9. EVERY freaking concert!

On band trips, students are asked to load the buses in a certain way, the teachers assign students who will make sure all the instruments and luggage are packed in a reasonable Tetris-style fashion. This year for the band trip, I made it clear to every adult planning the trip (in writing) that I would not be helping out. They all agreed because of the efforts I have put in on the previous trips and years. They assign new students who do dick-all. Once again, there I am.

I dropped out of choir and vocal jazz in second semester this year so that I would have more spare time. Ms Korven, the hot choir director, asked me to play guitar for vocal jazz and girls choir, as well as bass for vocal jazz. I said yes because she is hot. Stupid, stupid Graham.

I stay at school much longer than I am required to be here, I am technically done at 10:45am, yet it is 1:36pm right now, and I am still here (I am supposed to be playing guitar with Ms. Korven right now, but I don't know where she is, so I ditched her).

During 5th period, I will start setting up the gym for the concert. After school I have a band rehearsal, I run home for 20-30 minutes and then I will be back for the concert.

I'm tired of this.
I'm tired of being 'bitch'.
I'm tired.