On Monday night, the band got back from China. We visited the Summer Palace, the Great Wall, and the Temple of Heaven and some other stuff. On the first day that we were there, we met Beijing 57, the band that will march with us in the parade. They gave me a shirt and I bought a panda and some tea. Super Asian. I don’t want to write anymore about the trip because I’m tired. In other news, my aunts have commented on my friends’ pictures of me on Facebook and it’s a little creepy. Also, I got a new guitar yesterday and tried tuning it today. I ended up breaking one of the strings. School is almost over and I haven’t really thought about the fact that I’m going to be a senior next year. It’s going to be weird during band camp when I go and the members that I’ve seen since freshmen year won’t be there.