We're not a political band. We don't want to tell people what to do or what to think. We just want to tell them to think.
~ Billie Joe Armstrong
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Me: Elizabeth, your band teacher contacted me today about you dropping band.
E: Oh. Um... what did she say?
Me: She wanted to know why you were dropping band since your grades are so high.
E: In band?! I don't know how my grades are high in band!
Me: I think she meant that your grades in other classes are high so you have time for band.
E: Oh. What did you say?
Me: I said that your classwork was getting more challenging and that you are going to be taking on a lot of spring activities and you won't have as much time after school to finish your homework, so you need more time in school.
E: Oh.
Me: And I said that band is not your passion.
E: That's the truth!! I hate it!
Me: Why?
E: Because who wants to sit around and blow through a pipe all the time!
Me: You're the one who chose your instrument.
E: I know. I wish I had chosen the trumpet. Or the flute.
Me: I think you should have chosen the drums.
E: Oh, seriously! Yes! They just get to stand around. And I just have sit next to Bella and Trenton. And if I had played the drums I'd walk around and beat on things all the time.
Me: You kind of already do that.
E: I know! (and bangs the table like bongos)
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