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i think i'm getting sick. like, every time i eat ANYTHING (not just greasy stuff like KFC, i mean anything) i either get insane diarhea or constipation. ...i know, most of you guys really don't wanna hear this, but i feel disgustingly sick. and it sucks, cuz i'll get really hungry but the second i get food in my face, i either lose my appetite or feel like barfing. do you have any idea how lame that is? all i ever do is eat! it's like telling a dog he can't bark ever again! it's terrible.
that and i've been extremely tired lately.
oh my god, i had the geekiest and yet coolest dream in awhile. it was like band geek version of 300. see, it was like this:
the team was losing in the football game, but it was an away game. and for some reason, the whole band was just chillen in an underground cave (there's my awesome love of batman influence, haha) and we had gone out shopping to get sour cream and onion lays chips. well, when we got back to the band cave after our delicious snack purchase, we were greeted by some messangers who were dressed like they were from the movie 300. they reported to us that the team was losing by two touch downs and that we were the only hope- our inspiration was the only possible way to save them. so we all got into our ranks and files and grabbed our instruments and swords. then we started marching all the way to the game in brawley (yeah, that's a long way away from our school, by the way)
anyways, in the middle of our marching while we were in fields, this motorcycle was plotting against us and drove throught the middle of us! the band members in front of us had no idea that we had been separated even though we were yelling for them to stop. so we had to try to march quickly to catch up, but it was impossible. so we started fighting the motorcycle gang as a band of spartans vs some stereotypical motorcycle gang! it was ******** epic! then to celebrate, we ate our chips. sadly, we had forgotten about going to the game and by the time we remembered, this random-a** magic school bus just drove up next to us and was like, "we'll help you get to the game so the football team can win!" and yeah, we were arriving at the football team when i woke up.
see, it's not uncommon for me to have basketball dreams, but this was my first ever marching band dream. i feel almost sickeningly geeky cuz of that, but it was pretty ******** awesome. is that another symptom of me being sick? cuz that would make a lot of sense. haha.
well, thanks for reading this. i know, i know; i'm psychotic. haha. later
 the_forgotten_thought · Sun Sep 20, 2009 @ 09:57pm · 1 Comments |
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