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“ This Too, Shall Pass ”
history textbook.
Thursday, April 12, 2007 | 1:15 am

i miss the quote, "come on band." those who were very tightly close to him were nearly brought to tears when dearest band major recalled us of it. it was him who gave us the confidence and showed us what friends which becomes the bestest family would feel. history was set two years ago today and i'm proud to say that i was part of it. and i really wish that history will repeat itself again next tuesday. i can hardly wait for that 10minutes. you see, in band, it is never about how cool you'll look in your uniform, name, fame nor awards. it's about the passion to peform and how you feel about music. and, those who share the same mindset with you makes the journey a worth while. having faith and confidence in each and everyone in this second family is already a priviladge. i'm very proud that they have gone through this far. beloved people; together, we chiong with a heart. i want it but, medal dosen't matter anymore. you decide. ready?

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