in Spanish class. He is coming together quite nicely, and his guitar is the first clay guitar I've ever made. And I also re-shaped his head; it looked painful, but I think he'll get over it. Another blog-worthy event was when I couldn't find my Jazz Band music, but I came across the originals and took them. I hope I find the copies because the guilt is weighing on my conscious. I prepare for the concierto at the Jazz Club tonight.
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