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The truth comes tumbling out (otherwise entitled Mark, Natalie, and Hannah have problems controlling their laughter)
Hannah, Mark, and I have problems when we sit by each other in band. It's just the truth. Actually, Mark's pretty good at controlling his laughter. I'm horrible. We just have too many inside jokes. That's what makes band so fun, really. Well, that and the fruit snacks and pencil.
I wonder if Mr. Bowman knew he was committing musical suicide by putting us in orchestra together. Has he had a falling out with Mr. Hendriksen recently? If so, that could be why he sent us all in there...revenge...
I can't believe the Les Mis lady admitted she knew the mafia guy. I thought this was supposed to be a secret? Oh well. We'll have to make it Astransky's personal mission to save [most of] the pit orchestra from that man. Maybe we could get the Claminator in on this too. Desperate times call for desperate measures, guys.
Posted randomly by Natalie at 3:56 PM
- Don't look at comics Mark has drawn.
- Don't alter the comics that Mark drew.
- Don't look at Mr. Bowman.
- Dont sit in the front.
- And if the problem is really serious...don't sit by Hannah (Hannah, you know I love you, but we do have problems controlling our laughter).
But if you want to do these things during band, that's totally different...
Posted randomly by Natalie at 3:50 PM