k yeah so...last night i had this dream. The marching band went on a feild trip/competition thing to a Red Sox world series game. (yeah i know it's not football but this is a dream) That would already be enough to make me happy for the rest of my life but there's more. We were sitting waiting to perform at the end of the game and out of nowhere the last hit came flying strait towards our band. (this was the winning pitch by the way cuz it caused the red sox to get a home run)We all dove for it and started hitting each other and stuff untill one kid (the Bari-sax player in concert band that i forget the name of....no he's not in marching band but oh well...) finnally grabed it and for some reason everyone just stopped struggling. they all looked like aww man. then walked away and apparently forgot the ball existed. O_O So then Bari-sax kid just kinda threw the ball back onto the ground off to the side. I just stopped and stared at him then yelled what the heck is wrong with you do you realize how much that's worth!?! Then he turned around and was like oh...you can have it i don't care about baseball. So i like dove accross half the band and grabbed the ball. I held it really close to me for the rest of the game. Almost holding onto it like my life depended on it. Then Mrs.Fernandes was like ok we're going down to do our feild show now. At that point i didn't know what to do but i ended up holding the ball in my bell for the whole show. After our show since we were already on the feild we got to meet all the Red Sox players. I got the ball autographed my Papelbon while he did his happy dance. As i went to go get it autographed by other players my alarm clock went off and woke me up. stare The sad part is is that that was probably the happiest moment of my life and it wasn't even real....
 Geek_lady_42 · Wed Nov 07, 2007 @ 10:09pm · 0 Comments |
