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fuji apples // 2001-10-24 // 9:56 p.m.

Fugi Apples.

Band is so funny.

Today our director decided to act "teacherly" He even went as far as to get an overhead projector. He had to get it from the library, and to get there he had to ask directions.

So for the entire period we discussed about how our band gets our money, and how the Music Boosters are a non-profit organization. Blah, blah, blah. No one cared.

Every year we have to do this "fruit sale" where, you guessed it, we sell fruit.

This year we have a new item. Fugi apples.

Some one had to ask, "What's a fugi apple?"

i don't know what one is, but i do know what an apple is. i didn't really care what a fuji apple is either.

So, Grogy (assistant band director) went and looked up what one is.

She came back, confident, holding a packet of freshly stapled papers and started reading...

"Like fine wine..."

::i started laughing here::

"...a fuji apple ages with taste. It has a sweet center with a spicy and crisp skin."

::continues laughing::

What were we doing? A group of bandies sitting down, laughing as Grogy read off this ridiculous reading of Fuji apples as Parks tryed to perfect his usage of an overhead projector.

There are two different worlds at my school. The ppl in band, and the rest. Everyone outside of band just doesn't understand. And you didn't either, did you?

*sigh*

<-gordon & maroon->