Our show went very well! I was good. I screwed up a couple of bass lines, but no one noticed (I hope), and we made a lot of people dance and shout very loud! And we got thumbs up from two of my friends who are really good musicians, so that made me happy! And now the band has a genre! (kind of) We've determined that we are rock pop, because although we have STRONG elements of both pop and rock, we are not pop rock at all. And this idea was created by a non-band member, so its not just me being anti-pop, which I'm not. Not entirely.
The rest of the bands were amazing too, and although I got really bitchy and mad after and yelled at Claire, it was a good night. And today was fun, because a bunch of sisters were in town, and we had St. Patrick's Day celebrations! It was fun. And I got a back rub.
OH! I forgot the best part of my weekend! I fell madly in love at forensics! An extrodinarily cute guy was in two of my rounds, and he did Shakespear (brilliantly, I might add) and blipped my gaydar a bit! He goes to the local high school of the arts, and we chatted a bit before one of the rounds. He seemed actually inteligent, and cultured! It was amazing! And, he knows one of my friends. He was hot. I hope to see him soonish! And I got to the final round at the tournement, but that pales in comparison to the guy. No worries:)