I mean, nobody who tripped at school today fell, but I fell when my (arch-enemy?) friend Raymond jumped out from behind a door and gave me a mini heart attack, making me fall on the floor and drop my binder. I didn't want to get up afterwards. I felt safer on the floor.
I was also tripped by a chair - today was just not my day. When I told my harp teacher, Jara, about it, she said she wouldn't trust me to move my harp to the string rehearsal room. Hmph.
Rehearsal also went well. I mean, I messed up a couple times, but so did Emily (other harpist) and would it be cruel to say that it made me feel better?
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