
So, I bet you're all wondering where I've been all these months. I'm so sorry I haven't been here, times have been crazy, and I'm forgetful. So, the excuse for the fall and winter is Marching Band and the Gator Bowl. After I became Drum Major, I've had to stay after for countless hours to work extra hard. Then, from January to present, I wasn't doing much until Pit Orchestra, and now Indoor Percussion, where I've learned to play cymbals and do a crappy roll on the bass drum. Joining that, I must say, wasn't very . . . voluntary. A.K.A., I was blackmailed into it by my Band Director. And now, my Grandmother is very very sick, and can't get out of bed. Unfortunately, she lives in Colorado, while I live in Pennsylvania, and I haven't seen her in over a year. So, although I have many excuses, there is no excuse for forgetting about you.
So Sorry, Your Leader,
Zanana.