In grade school, I would go to parades, just to see the bands. I would cheer and yell, and some of the band 27 (member) would smile as they went by. Others took their marching 28 (serious) and never smiled, but I knew that they were happy to have some people cheering 29 (they) on. During my 30 (five) grade year in middle school, I bought my own instrument: my now beaten up, silver flute. From that day on I was a music freak. From my iPod, to my guitar, I have been playing music or singing it. Music 31 (change) my life completely.
Before I started high school, I was shy, quiet, and unnoticed. When I joined band in high school, I changed. I became a better, more outgoing person. I got more 32 (involve) with school, and sports. I met so many people at the parades we would march in high school. It was 33 new to me, and so exciting back then, that I never wanted to stop, and I 34 (have) yet. Music is the one thing in my life that makes sense and is 35 huge part of my life. Music is, and always will be my life, my soul, my greatest achievement, 36 my passion.