Another dream...

mood: pretty dang good if i do say so my self!

Okay, I don't even know what to call this one but i had it last night so here we go!

(Me and amy were kinda talking about things that led to this dream)

"OMG! Sarah! I'm Totally going out with John!!" Amy squealed. "OHMIGOSH! that is SO awesome! I'm like SOOO happy for you!" I lied. "I gotta go, k?" she said more as a statement than a question, "buh-bye!" "Uh...see ya I guess," i muttered. Then John walks over and says, "Hey, I'm just SO glad that I'm going out with Amy, I mean, seh's just SO much better than you. Well whatever, won't see ya later!!" "Uh..won't see ya I guess," I once again muttered. I looked at the clock and saw that i was late for band practice. There was another concert today for the school. I played the cello along with Lindsey. I walked into the cello room, and Lindsey was already there. "You're LATE!!!!" she screamed, running at me with her bow. *slice* "Damnit, Lindsey, you turd, that was my arm. You just cut it off with you're bow!" Let's just say i got my...revenge. At the concert, I played my cello. (poorly) Then it was time for a mini-flute solo. They look like tiny saxaphones with a tiny silver key on the side. They did very well.

That's it.

Now for a friend's dream. she told me this in S.S.
(btw it was a continuation of one she had b4, we were talking about hitler's mustache but got inturupted so that's where this come's from)

"I hate his mustache!" Caliegh said "I know, it's SO ugly!" i amswered. "I wish we could shave it off," she told me. "Yeah let's do it!" i said. We warped back to right before hitler died. "HAHAHAHAHA!" I laughed. I pulled out a razor and buzzed off his facial hair. "NO! MY MUSTACHE! YOU SHAVED IT!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhh......I'M GOING TO DIE!!!" hitler YELLED. Then he died. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, I HAVE KILLED YOU!!!! IN YOUR FACE!!!!" i screamed while pointing at the dead body. "Sarah, you just KILLED him!" Caliegh said. "Yeah, I noticed," I answered. "You KILLED him," she said again in disbelief. "Is that a bad thing?" I asked quietly. "No. but don't you fell bad?" she asked. "Nope not a bit! AHH! OMG THE MUSTACHE IS CRAWLING AWAY!" I pulled out my gun (which btw i do acctually know how to shoot) and shot at the mustache. "It's not dieing!" i yelled. Then the mustache jumped on my face. "AHHHH! It's on my face! EWWW it's stuck!! MUHAHAHAHA I WANT TO BE A DICTATOR!!!" I shouted. "NO SARAH!" caliegh said and picked up the shaver that i had dropped. She shaved it off of my face and it disappeared. "NO MY MUSTACHE! YOU SHAVED IT! I'M GONNA DIE!!!" i said. "Um sarah...You were just making fun of it," Caliegh reminded me. "Oh yeah," i said, "at least we killed that mustache!"

sorry i must've made tons of spelling mistakes! i don't think i spelled caliegh's name right, but i lost my spell checker!

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