Okay, so yesterday, I left my flute in school.
Yep.
I'm so smart...
It all started when I was in the band room during lunch, exchanging gifts with my lunchtablemates. I got my instrument, but didn't open it and put it together, because this was the last time I got time to spend with my friends before the break. After the bell rang, and 8th period started, I went to the band room office, where Mr. K, Mr. W, and Mr. M usually were, to
1. drop of my chocolate reindeers from Lindt (3, because there are 3 band teachers).
2. ask Mr. K if we were going to play.
He replied "Nah, we only have like 25 minutes anyway for this class", so I told everyone and we were all happiful! I put my flute at my chair and Alina shared my seat using her iPod to play songs on my new iPod speakers made out of a cardboard skittle box. We played Christmas songs and Kiss the Rain by Yiruma. When the bell rang and we were listening to that song I was like "Psh, why are we listening to such a sad song?" Took my Skittle Speakers and shoved it into a bag. I got all my stuff, and left the band room.
Well, I left my flute behind, but I didn't realize that until later.
I went, talked to people in our usual blob of Asians, though it usually contains the main Asian group and I'm usually on the side. Ah well.
I walked to the buses, and see Daniel. We talk for like 10 seconds before he gets onto his bus about if he's gonna be going to this Asian party.
I get on the bus. Noah Petraske is in my seat, so I sit on the inside, since he gets off before me. When it's my stop, I get all my things. But oh no! Where the hell was my flute? Ugh, mom's not gonna be happy about this.
I get inside, greet my dog, take him for a walk, and go on the computer. My mom comes home after a few hours later, but I don't tell her right away. She then takes a nap. I wait/clean my room.
My dad comes home. We have dinner. I go upstairs and ask Sanjana how I should deal with the situation. She tells me to go to my dad, say, "Daddy, can you drive me to school right now?" "Uh, why?" "I forgot my flute there"
. I decide to do it, except my dad is waxing the countertop. So, I go to my mom instead.
^That, is where the plan failed.
My mom was yelling at me in the car for the whole 10 minutes that we were going there.
"I CANNOT BELIEVE YOU"
"YOU REALLY DID IT THIS TIME"
"I CANNOT BELIEVE YOU"
"YOUR LUCK IS GOING TO RUN OUT"
"I CANNOT BELIEVE YOU"
"IT'S NOT GOING TO BE THERE"
"I CANNOT BELIEVE YOU"
"YOU RUINED CHRISTMAS FOR EVERYONE"
^Yes, I noticed I said "I cannot believe you" like 3 times, but she said it like 20 times, so whatever...
When we get there, the main doors are locked, but fortunately, there's a basketball game going on! So, we ask one of the little kids near the door across the gym. We walked into a custodian who was there, so she walked with us to the band room, just in case it was locked. So, we crossed the commons and into the band room area. Fortunately, the band room wasn't locked, and I found my flute in the lost in found of the band room.
We left, and on the way back, my mom was calm, and asked me how school went. Wow. I had to REMIND HER that she yelled at me on the way there. -.-
So yeah. That's the incident.