All you need to feel like an object is for your all girls school to invite its brother school for a joint-orchestra performance. I met one nice guy... ONE... his name was Viet, he was a really nice guy, but all the other guys ARGH... one of them asked one of the girls who play double bass to hitch her skirt up a bit, because it looks "hotter" bastard... and all the others were trying to look up our skirts, and this is coming from 12-17yr olds... as if we had no bloody dignity at all... like I said, Viet was the only decent guy there... Someone else there who was kinda interesting was a guy named Phillip, who was at my primary school untill grade 2, he left because a girl in my year level Bridget threw a rock at his head and his skull split open... god that was funny, i was kinda hoping for a little reunion between the two... but Bridget wasnt in orchestra... Hmm, its Eileen's birthday next week, I know im gonna get her a white hair extention and a purple one, but I dont know what else... On her birthday were gonna go and see band in a bubble after school (in a few days theyre gonna build a giant bubble in the city square and stick the band regurgitator in it for 21 days where they have to film theyre album...) Apparently you can record your voice and they might put it on the album... Steph better come, her and a voice recording machine would be funny...