*sigh*

Well, in accord to the chapter of not making Honeybees, I want to address the fact that there was no other select choir for me at the time.  I didn't try for AMC because me and it didn't click and I wouldn't have enjoyed it.

Well...not too long after the tryouts, apparently, Mrs. White (and Mr. Oglesby) made two other choirs without saying so.  There's now a Women's Select (which won't be the name for long, she just needed a name) and Men's Select (same deal, needs a different name).  I'm in the Women's Select, which is, and I quote, "My baby." as per Mrs. White.  Men's is Mr. Oglesby's baby.

*sigh*

I'm not in the non-select choir.

I won't have to deal with "easy A" people.

Granted, choir is an "easy A" class for me, but only because I love it and I do my best anyway.

The part of me that died, some came back to life.

Some is still dead, though.  Not like I can get over THAT yet.  :P

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