You Gotta Guide to Form

We had a special visitor during our English class today.

Large cockroach.

Creepy, indeed.

Several people screamed. Our teachers just decided to whack at it was a broom... She did that for a while (many, many whacks), until its internal organs were no longer protected by its shell.

Ugh, I hadn't posted in a while (what with

 all the activities it's practically impossible). I've failed..

Later at night, I was walking back to the band room from practice (along with a couple of saxes) when this group of birds flew over our head.

They were flying in formation, that arrow shaped thing that's common during fall/winter. One of there weren't guiding, and a sax pointed that out...

"Hey look, that one's not guiding!" It's a marching band thing.

Absolutely hysterical.