We are rockets in the sky

So...I went to Area yesterday, for marching band. We ended up making finals at Area, it was pretty cool. We were all so happy/excited, we even pee'd our pants. We felt cool, it was the first time in the history of Stafford High School that the band made finals at area. We broke records.
However, we did not make state. We were not happy about that. At all.
My brother said something along the lines of... "It could be worse, ya'll could have not made it to Area at all. I mean ya'll did super awesome. You ALMOST made it to state!"
But somehow, I think it's more crummy this way. I'd almost had preferred to just gone to UIL and not done well enough to advance ...than going to UIL, making ones, going to Area, advancing at Area, and then BAM. It's over.
We were SO CLOSE.
Nevertheless, I think this shows that I'm too much of a band nerd.
And I just realized that all of THAT^^^^ stuff probably doesn't make sense unless you are in band, like the advancing and "uil" and "Area" "FINALS" "STATE" stuff. So you can ignore that stuff if you'd like.

I should be cleaning my room right now, it's very dirty. I wish I could keep it clean , it's always messy. I clean it every weekend. EVERY WEEKEND. And at the end of every week, I swear it's dirtier than the week before.
I should be more organized.
I really wish I was one of those people that naturally organized everything, and constantly felt the need to keep everything in order. My backpack is very messy as well..I need to get all my papers in order. It's a bad idea to have a messy backpack because when you need to turn in homework or something..it takes about ten years to find it, and by then it's too late and you've already earned a nice little zero.
I guess I should get to cleaning now, huh?

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