My flute is broken. One of the notes wouldn't work. So, naturally, instead of sending it to the shop where people know what they're doing or letting me talk to people in my band who know what they're doing, my mom decided to mess with the screw. Now it's more broken, and I'm frustrated from having her pass me the flute every few minutes to play the notes that didn't work before, only to find out that they've gotten worse. DX This sucks.

Oh, and there's a football game Friday that I have to march in...So I either have to have it fixed by then, borrow somebody else's flute, or not play.