Bad omen
Its monday morning and I awake and cant get back to sleep. Before I got up and took my shower for my first class, I lay in bed thinking bout the dream I had. To basically sum it up, I failed out of college. Very scary. Ahh well, if thats Gods plan for me well then thats it. Thats the way I see it.
Friday I had a guy ask me if I were in a band. I thought to my self "finally, someone is going to ask me to be in their band". I said no. He asked me what I play and I told him bass. Yeah thats what he plays also. SHIT. I never catch a break. I would rather scream into the microphone anyway. Maybe someone will ask me that sometime.
Friday I had a guy ask me if I were in a band. I thought to my self "finally, someone is going to ask me to be in their band". I said no. He asked me what I play and I told him bass. Yeah thats what he plays also. SHIT. I never catch a break. I would rather scream into the microphone anyway. Maybe someone will ask me that sometime.