So, in September, our choir teacher left for an elementary school closer to her house. It left our chorus screwed up in every possible way.
I cried when until I got to my next period and then some, also because of the fact she was being replaced by a retired, stale waffle cone of a substitute who insisted it was "her class".
So we had to watch movie upon movie about Bach and Mozart and do worksheets for it and other non-video related work. It got to the point where my friends and I had t
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