Don't really have much to say. Fall band season's been busy. Mr Armbruster is growing on me I guess, though since school started I've been missing Mrs Suhr because I never really felt her absence until school. But besides that, band's starting to feel like my home again. Things That Go Pop! is even growing on me. And I have a solo in the ballad that's really pretty. I'm in the top band this year in school, as a 10th grader, which makes me really happy and it's amazing music.
Besides that, Crimson Shadows (my basement rock band with

is doing well. We've got new people and are trying ou t for the talent show on Wednesday.
But yeah, not really been in a great place in life. We had an over-night band trip this last weekend and it was unbearably painful. Then I almost had an emotional breakdown today during 1st hour, and had to fight to keep in the tears. Though in the process of that fight there was some lost blood but oh well.
Bascially the cause of all this is that last week I basically had my heart smashed and handed to me. Knew it was coming all along. But somewhere along the way my hopes had gone up, foolishly on my part, so I had a ledge to be pushed off of when it happened. It hurts to see and talk to him, despite the fact that if you didn't know any better you'd think he had no recollection of the conversation, but that's just life I guess. I'm trying to keep the pain inside to avoid making things worse for both of us, seeing as how none of it's his fault anyways.
Oh well. Self-esteem's way down there lately. I got my first B- on a test this week, AP US History, and I'm behind on homework because of all the junk swimming around in my brain. But I'm pulling through.
That's all I've got, this isn't meant to be a rant letter. Just an update.
I've been going poem crazy lately, as you can see. I also went through and accurately changed the categories. In the process of that I noticed that my writing has both gotten longer and a lot better. It's kinda cool to go back and look at the change.