day 1: music fest

Awoke at 4 am so I could hop on the airplane en route to Juneau for Music Festival. I had the privelige of being seated next to a couple of my best friends. (FYI: I'm being sarcastic.) I'd post their names, but I fear that they may read this (many people visit my incredible work of web-savyness) and they'd be disheartened. If you really care to know who these individuals are, ask me privately.
Anyways, the plane ride was joyous.
Juneau is rain, rain, rainy. I am housed with Bryanna, Darcie and Katherine. Quite the quad... We're being housed with "TJ." His family is dangerously obsessed with Volkswagons.
The Sitka Symphonic Band received all "superiors." Mr. Howey entered the room as we were being adjudicated and forced many of us to cry with some parting words.
Back to TJ. Their house isn't necessarly filthy, but it definetly isn't immaculate. They have weird posters on the walls that are hung with duct tape and/or scotch tape. We're sleeping amidst a drumset and a fuseball table.
The mom is not friendly and the father is MIA.