It's that time again. One week. Last time. I'm almost sad.
It's called 'band camp', but, funnily enough, at my school it's not really 'camp'. They don't ship us off with sleeping bags and luggage. We merely have 30 hours of rehearsals in the week, as opposed to... 9. Three hours in the morning, three hours in the evening, every day. Don't forget water.