Yesterday was a hurricane. I woke up at ten, ate breakfast and then went with my twin and my brother to the opening ceremony for our new church. We stayed there long enough to eat lunch, then twinny and I had to get to our high school for a leadership meeting which never happened. I then did my best friend's hair and we went outside with the marching band to get a run through of our show in before we ate our dinner and got into our uniforms. I had to stay outside after practice while everyone went inside to eat so I could teach a freshman her spot on the field. She didn't get to learn the whole thing, so I had to ask my band director if she could stay on the sidelines and "play her music" which she doesn't know. We got inside in time to eat a little, but then I had to french braid 7 girls' hair because apparently I'm the only girl in the band that knows how, and my hair is only a half an inch long. by the time I was done it was time to report outside and i wasn't even wearing my whites (the clothes that go under the uniform). I ran to the tuba room, slipped my pants off and my shorts on, slid on my long socks, grabbed my dinkles then ran to get my uniform. i then threw that on and rushed outside to then give some mints to our new kids in hopes that they would "suck now, not later" as our new motto is. We got to the competition, did our show, and then drank some water. I had to go up for the awards ceremony and our band director sent us up a hlaf hour early. By the time the awards started i had to pee, really bad. As soon as awards were given (we got 2nd in our division) I grabbed my mom and made her take me to the bathroom. When that was over, we got on the bus went to school, changed out of our uniforms and then I fell asleep. Today I went to church and held a sleeping baby. Today was a whole lot better.