CRAZY CULMINATION OF ALL FREAK OUT DREAMS
OK, so I was gonna post this on my statuses but it's just too big. I haven't blogged in awhile even though I've wanted to about a million things. It just seems like I can't figure out where to start.
Anyway, this one tops all of those can't remember my locker combination dreams ever ")
So, here's what I remember.....
I remember being in a drama class and actually getting a small part, well two different ones in a play. So excited and nervous cuz I always wanted to do this stuff but was always too chicken. The play was the next day.
So I'm up the next day and trying to find all my stuff for school but couldn't remember what all I needed and then Larry Owens called me and while I was on the phone with him, I walk outside and my yard was like so flooded and I look over and there's like waterfalls and rock slides and as soon as I tried to tell him about it, my phone disappeared. So now I have a flooded yard and invisible phone and rock slides but I was still determined to go to the play because I didn't want to let anyone down or get in trouble.
Then this cave appears in my yard with all of this stuff I'd missed all my life or forgotten what happened too, like my letter jacket. Then I flash back to trying to get ready and I couldn't even think of what all I needed to take and started loading my car, then I realize Shawn is gone as his stuff was more important or something. He left me with no cigs, no pop, no gas in my crappy car, a flood in the yard and a ton of extra kids in the house with no sitter. So then I realized that I couldn't find my script, couldn't remember my lines or even who I was supposed to be, cuz we only went over it once. Then I realized that I couldn't remember where the drama room was to get a new script even if I could get there. Then I realized that I couldn't remember my locker combo or what classes I had that day or where the office was to find out. Then more-I realized I couldn't even remember my locker number and had no way of telling anyone and disappointed, I wanted to be in that play so bad. ....and then I kind of woke up. There's a few other things but I think you get the idea, talk about a little stress ")
Anyway, this one tops all of those can't remember my locker combination dreams ever ")
So, here's what I remember.....
I remember being in a drama class and actually getting a small part, well two different ones in a play. So excited and nervous cuz I always wanted to do this stuff but was always too chicken. The play was the next day.
So I'm up the next day and trying to find all my stuff for school but couldn't remember what all I needed and then Larry Owens called me and while I was on the phone with him, I walk outside and my yard was like so flooded and I look over and there's like waterfalls and rock slides and as soon as I tried to tell him about it, my phone disappeared. So now I have a flooded yard and invisible phone and rock slides but I was still determined to go to the play because I didn't want to let anyone down or get in trouble.
Then this cave appears in my yard with all of this stuff I'd missed all my life or forgotten what happened too, like my letter jacket. Then I flash back to trying to get ready and I couldn't even think of what all I needed to take and started loading my car, then I realize Shawn is gone as his stuff was more important or something. He left me with no cigs, no pop, no gas in my crappy car, a flood in the yard and a ton of extra kids in the house with no sitter. So then I realized that I couldn't find my script, couldn't remember my lines or even who I was supposed to be, cuz we only went over it once. Then I realized that I couldn't remember where the drama room was to get a new script even if I could get there. Then I realized that I couldn't remember my locker combo or what classes I had that day or where the office was to find out. Then more-I realized I couldn't even remember my locker number and had no way of telling anyone and disappointed, I wanted to be in that play so bad. ....and then I kind of woke up. There's a few other things but I think you get the idea, talk about a little stress ")


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