Cammie Rachelle

last night i went to my little brothers chior concert. it's time's like those that make me wish i was still in chior, but, who am i kidding. i only want to be in chior to make fun of all the kids that are in chior. ( thats kind of an oxymoron, i know)
even if i wanted to be in chior, i probubly wouldn't have made it, even with my family connections. i'm sure mr. manning wrote mr. wilcok some sort of letter telling him all of the horrible things i did in his chior class.

• i would talk during concerts,
• i would talk during rehersals,
• i would talk during sectionals,
• i would eat lunch in his class
• i never listened
• i never sight read
• i gonged the gong
• i sat down durring rehersal, but i had an injury so i had an excuse. he still hated it.
• i would often say i had to go to the bathroom then go get food from the vending machines
• i snuk food into concerts
• i never stood up straight
• i would sometimes sing the saprano line, even though i was an alto 

these are some of the less major things i did.
thank you lindsey for doing all of them with me.