Somewhere That You Can't Possibly Forget How to Get to ...

Today I dropped by my high school to see if my former band teacher was around. Sadly, she wasn't.

I haven't been in my high school campus since I left for Vancouver 5 years ago. Still, when I was there, I knew exactly how to get to the band room. Of course - that room was the one I spent the most time in in my high school career. This will never be wiped off from my memory.

I didn't take the advantage of touring around the school because I didn't want to be questioned by the staff there. I just walked around the basement. Almost nothing has changed. Pictures I've seen almost 10 years ago (I graduated in 2001, but it sounds prettier to write "almost 10 years" than just "9 years" right) were still there.

I wrote down my contact information and slipped the piece of paper under the band room door. Maybe my band teacher would decide to call me up for some work at school :-P ... Then, I'll get to visit the school on a more regular basis ... LOL ...