I never liked celebrating my own birthday. Behind the woo woo im older and the presents, im still pretty much screwed so no reason to celebrate that.
Other than that, here's a big thank you to all those who made this birthday somewhat happier/memorable.
In no particular order, God, family, band mates, stay-in personel, ex school mates, 87s and some very bored jc2s from john's class who messaged me. Oh and other friends not in these categories like big mama and mary-anne. thank you.
Thank you sir for letting me fulfill my dream here in band. Even though it was extremely short-lived, thanks for letting me fly with the ease only the Eb could offer me, thanks for letting me experience once again the touch of the petite instrument in my hands, the lovely female sound it creates, and the unique parts that make me feel so important. Thank you for the faith put in me. As of now, its going back to central band, and im brought back to the reality of what i am, a mere lowly parade bandsman not worthy of anything better than my E11.
Oxidative Phosphorylation Miah used his Sharingan at 6:38:00 PM