You know when you just have to accept that something not so great is going to happen but then it doesn't happen? It's a nice feeling
I was dreading Mr M listening to my music composition- the lyrics were quite personal and most of it was composed in a room full of noisy yr 8s (I don't even know how they expected us to concentrate) but he actually really liked it
Which made me kinda relieved and happy at the same time
And now that we're doing more exam practise, I feel a little more confident that I'm not going to fail completely, as I have a bit more of an idea what I'm doing, instead of just ticking random boxes like I did in the past two mocks XD In fact, I'll be kinda sad to give up music at the end of this year, as it's actually a lesson where I don't stare at the clock and will it to go faster, which happens a lot in other subjects like science :') But hey, I'm probably going to be doing composition for my 50 hours of IB creative service, so it's not like I'll never do stuff like this agains :')
On a random other note, we got to try out the tiered seating in the hall today
(or as Mrs Chapman calls it, the 'auditorium'). We seem to be copying everything that KEGs does but still, it was exciting times XD