~*After the band concert*~
As some may or may not know, I had a band concert earlier. It took place out of town, which ment I had to ride a bus. It got REALLY congested REALLY fast. Anywho, so I woke up around six, left around seven AM, and just got back at four (CDT). When I got home, my stepmom noted that she cleaned my room while I was gone. This is old. People are walking into my room without permission. Only my dad knocks. My brother knocks for half a second while opening the door. My stepmom does the same. I'm sick of it. It's nice she cleaned my room and all, but I'm really tired of people always taking advantage of my absence or going into my room when I'm gone. I don't care what it's for, it's just old. I never had a lock on my door for my room, and I seriously need one. Not like it'll happen, but oh well. And if that's not annoying enough, I don't know how well or how bad I did at my concert. The clarinet scores weren't posted. Lovely Saturday so far.
As some may or may not know, I had a band concert earlier. It took place out of town, which ment I had to ride a bus. It got REALLY congested REALLY fast. Anywho, so I woke up around six, left around seven AM, and just got back at four (CDT). When I got home, my stepmom noted that she cleaned my room while I was gone. This is old. People are walking into my room without permission. Only my dad knocks. My brother knocks for half a second while opening the door. My stepmom does the same. I'm sick of it. It's nice she cleaned my room and all, but I'm really tired of people always taking advantage of my absence or going into my room when I'm gone. I don't care what it's for, it's just old. I never had a lock on my door for my room, and I seriously need one. Not like it'll happen, but oh well. And if that's not annoying enough, I don't know how well or how bad I did at my concert. The clarinet scores weren't posted. Lovely Saturday so far.
