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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2007 4:32 pm
I remeber it was October (or was it November?)during the Homecoming Game. It was the day before our marching competition. So anyways, the game had already finished and a lot of people stayed after the game to see us march. Somewhere around sets 2-3, I was marching backwards 'cause we were doing the rotation, and this guy in front of me was marching way too fast but I was also marching too slow, so he stepped on my foot. I fell to the ground, and he almost ran me over!! Luckily, I got up and hurried to my spot. After the show, I cried 'cause I felt bad and I thought I'm gonna mess it up for the competition. Of course, my friends cheered me up. And the next day, I didn't mess up and we did well. Straight 1's!!
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2007 4:42 pm
Our High School Sping Concert is a big thing. I was so excited and nervous at the same time. It was being recorded on camera by like soo many people and I watched my director get ready to start us. Confussing his hand gestures I started too early and a loud note came from my clarinet-- and people noticed. I swore to myself that I would pay attention to teh director more... our christmas concert was last week... and guess what happened? I started early--- again. *sigh*
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2007 5:05 pm
I have a ton of embarracing moments. 'll briefly list a few because, after two years of band so far, it's hard to find the most embarracing one.
Freshman year -I Had an asthma attack during run-throughs before a competition and had to miss it. x-x
-On the way back from a late competition, I was sitting in the 'emergency window seat' on the bus (Yes, we ride the old cheezers..no charters for us..) and I accidentally pulled the red lever while I was stretching. I heard the buzzing and spazze out, bhut I quickly put it back and, luckily, everyone was too tired to fully notice.
This year -During band camp, we were playing Medusa. (A marching basics game) The officers were watching us carefully and I was one of the last five people remaining. (We have one of the worst practice fields you could imagine.) I was marching backwards and tripped, falling flat on my butt. My clothes were stained with ashes because the school uses our practice field as a bonfire for after the homecoming game. I twisted my ankle pretty badly, but I got over it anyway.
- Just resently, I had an asthma attack right in the middle of the Christmas parade. The band parents kept holding my shoulders, but (because I coudln't speak) they didn't know that I was trying to get my inhailer. I was eventually able to mutter that I couldn't breathe and then I managed to convince them to let me take off my uniform so I could use the inhailer. (This was probably my most embarracing moment because I am very subconcious about crying in front of people and I had an attack in UNIFORM and in PUBLIC. I can't stand crying, but when you can't breathe at all, you can't hold back the tears)
These are the moments that we live for, eh?
Tis the marching band season... ><;
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2007 9:58 pm
My first concert: The guy sitting next to me hits his stand (luckily) in the transition between songs, and knocks over about four with the domino effect. Me being a crazy sixth grader then, I didn't stop laughing until halfway through Rock Around the Clock.
My last concert: A percussionist I know was moving the cymbals during the transitions between bands, and he dropped them! All the band started giggling (we're not supposed to be very loud) and the audience silenced. It was quite a scene. Then, again, the cymbals were dropped in a transition by my band director, who said, "I didn't want Colin to feel alone!"
Also at my last concert: This photographer lady was walking all around the edge of the stage and frankly, bugging this trombone. So, all of a sudden, she stumbles and falls all the way down the stairs in the middle of a song. The sitting band is supposed to be quiet, but us symphonic kids couldn't help ourselves: we all cracked up SO loud. The audience gasped and the lady picks herself up, glares at the trombone (who was attempting to be professional and continue to play) and walks away with her nose in the air. She looks at us and we stop laughing, and when she clears us, we all crack up again.
Ahhh... fun concert times.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 10:13 am
oh wow...well I was about to do my first solo piece in 5th grade, it was a song called Seas of Sweet Water for the Trombone. My mother had made me this embarrassing rainbow patterned sun dress for the performance....and I HAD to wear it -_-....well before I went on stage I had to go to the bathroom...I'd hate to rush my piece because of potty issues, so I went. I went up on stage to perform; I did quite well, I took my bow and turned to leave...and the audience (though not that big...small town) roared with laughter....I didn't know why but I skittered off stage fast where I was intercepted by my friend Nina who told me the back of my dress was tucked into my underwear >_<
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 11:18 am
we were about to perform one day, and we were all changin in the practice rooms, and we were done, and this boy couldnt find his pants, because somebody else had them on. so he had to find a pair of pants, and they were like highwaters on him, it was freakin hillarious. especially when he sat down, they went half-way up his legs.
i felt bad for him.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 4:57 pm
I fell...in competion this year....I was the only one who fell all year, so I won our "groundskeeper" award. this thing was, i landed on my shoulder and it hurt quite a bit, but I didn't even know that until the bus ride home because i had been freaking out about my trumpet... sweatdrop
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 6:40 pm
i have a couple
i was playing the crash cymbals for the national anthem and i pick one up and there was a gust of wind and dropped it onto the track by the field so i had to go down and get it so we could play the national anthem
i was standing in the pit waiting to play and i forgot to get my mallets from a percussionist that i had holding them and he was in the middle of the field so i had to run out to him and get them
your marching in a parade and you trip during practice and knock over all of the percussion and trumpets (haha that sucked cuz i did it during the parade to)
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 6:46 pm
I can hardly breatheLol. I have one of these. So like, a month ago for jazz band we were playing in town, and for the song I had a solo in my stand broke. Like the nob that held it up rolled across the room. [[ We have to stand up for solos now. Gay... ]] so like I was trying to get someone to hold my stand up and everyone was like "What?" so I came in with my solo late, messed the whole thing up, and then the whole band got lost and the song was ruined. :] ... XD You make me wanna scream
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 6:47 pm
My first year marching field show I was marching backwards and got my flag stuck in the guy behind me's trombone. I couldn't get it out and he had to disconnect his trombone slide, give me back my flag and reconnect his slide.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 6:58 pm
Well, I make loads of mistakes, so heres a couple:
It was concert time, and the band is playing visigoths. The whole band is supposed to go Note, rest, rest, note. Well, lucky me. I play a loud, strong, staccato note on the second rest. It ended before the last note, so it was pretty obvious. The bd gave me the evil eye, and stopped talking to me. It's been over 2 weeks and he still seems to not notice me.
At a band meet, we're talking about an upcoming band trip. And once it's over, they give us refreshments. Well, I had apple juice, and I said I was going to go use the bathroom as I sat up, Just as I stood, my cup falls over, and like, 3 girls just stand there, thinking, while 2 others spazz about the mess, and like 3 others start laughing.
See, The first three were wondering how I pee'd on the table and the floor, while the last three were laughing at my perfect timing. And then it clicked with the first three, and they laughed too. I'm never going to live it down.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 7:00 pm
I think it was 11th grade... We were marching out before the football game started. I was pretty much the shortest trombone player on my row and in the middle of the band. We got about to half field and i tripped over a hole in the ground.
I felt so embarrassed because i was the only one wobbling around with my horn down.
Boy did my ankle hurt.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 7:02 pm
Ah, i think my most embarrassing moment was when we were performing and it was at the point where i had to run up front and do this swoosh thingy with a purple silk. Well, we had to turn around while swinging it and i ended up tripping over it and falling. Man it sucked. But i ended up laughing at myself anyway after halftime.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 7:52 pm
One time, we were rehearsing O come all ye faithful, and our band teacher was FURIOUS with us. I'm serious.
"MAKE YOUR NOTES TOUCH!!!", "STOP PLAYING IN THE LOW OCTAVE!!!", "TOUNGE YOUR NOTES!!!".
So, I got really nervous and started playing ALL THE WRONG NOTES. She was telling us that if you couldn't play a certain note or measure, you had to take it out. But I kept playing. Then she became even angrier, 'cause I did that at least 3 times.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 9:18 pm
One afternoon practicing outside in the parkinglot, we were going through our second segment and there's this set where I have to switch from backward marching to foward at a certain count and when I tried switching I stumbled over my own feet and fell strait on my tushy. emo I had to roll out of the way so that I didn't get run-over by the rest of my section and then had to run for my life so as to not get trampled by the band. I was laughing it off afterwards when ppl asked if I was ok.
Other: There was this one time that a flute soloist got lost in our show. She came in way too early and the entire band was confused! We didn't know whether to go w/the DM, or save the soloist's butt by skipping to the part where she was. Some ppl were skipping, others were following the DM so when they played their notes they clashed and sounded horrible!! The entire band was lost. Thankfully the violin soloist came in AT THE RIGHT TIME and saved all our butts. He basically said, "This is where we are; don't listen to her! Listen to the DM and FOLLOW ME!!" and we did. xd
Funny thing about this? This all happened during Pigskin AND WE STILL MANAGED A 1!! That's just how good we are, lol. *yh right* Most of us thought that we didn't deserve it and after our perfomance the flute started crying.
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