submitted by: bluepterodactyl1123
story of my life during women’s rehearsal last year. My goodness.
story of my life during women’s rehearsal last year. My goodness.
How about when you’re the first bass to show up and the only one that’s on time. That makes my day SOOOOOO much better!!
Story of my life…. -____-
me a lot. the percussion groups were their own separate class, and there were only four or five
last Tuesday only half of the 1st violin section came to rehearsal >.
Those are the days in jazz that I really hate. “Okay! Altos turn!” Only one standing there. Have to sing in front of...
This happened once. I was so pissed off.
Or, when you’re musical director, and you have to run a song with no fucking sopranos…