The Community College's Children Choir:quite difficult to say<BODY BGCOLOR=#01246 TEXT=#fffff LINKE=#fffff ALINK=#fffff VLINK=#fffff> <font face="verdana, arial" size=2><font color="white"><P ALIGN=CENTER><TABLE WIDTH=65%><CENTER><H1>The Community College's Children Choir</H1></CENTER></P> Auditioning for this choir was probably the best in learning how to do my best. I went into the process with hardly any nervousness because I told myself,"Enjoy this. Don't worry about if I get in or not, or how well I do. <b>Don't</b> care at all."</p> Because I told myself this, I got in. I have a long way to walk from my bus stop to my house, and my mom got the acception letter before I came home. She was so happy for me, by the time I walked down the last block of a step off the yellow bus, I saw her. She was wearing khaki pants, a beige t-shirt, and a huge grin on her face.</P> I went up to her, and asked,"What it is? What happened?"</P> As we made our journey to the house, she said," I got a letter, and you got in the choir?"</P> "Which one, the B choir?" I asked.</P> "Yeah!"</P> I smiled a little, but I could sense that she was happier than I. This was only the beginning.</P> <I>More Coming Soon! With Much Better Details!</I> <CENTER><hr><a href="index.html">Homepage</a>-<a href="music.html">Music</a>-<a href="http://www.oocities.org/">Geocities</a>