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That guy...with the thing. Ya know...him! Ah, school. Wonderful wonderful school. With my wonderful headache. NOT a good combo. Blegh. Yeah, the headaches are kinda returning. That medicine I got helped, but... the earaches are comin' back, and it just makes my head feel wonky. Maybe it'll help again. I did accidentally miss a pill, after all. Aaaanyway...I'm starting to think that maybe Scott either secretly hates me and wants me to make an idiot of myself...or he really likes my playing. 'Cause, now that he's all Mr. In Charge in Praise Team, I'm getting a lot of the parts... He's like, "Hmmm" *strokes chin as if he had a beard* "Rachel, you start this one...we'll join in later, then you can end it" I've been in the band for like..one and a half weeks. And suddenly I'm playing intros and stuff? Oh, and one song is COMPLETELY on my own. I mean...I'm gettin' the jibblies thinking about it. So either he thinks I can handle it, and wants me to handle it...or he just wants me to completely screw up so he can snicker at me. Hmm. Hard choice there. Ok, I'm lying. He so likes my playing. Watch me grin from ear to ear (ouch) He's actually saying something about it. Maybe he noticed that I need confirmation, and he's making a nice gesture...or maybe he just REALLY likes my playing. Either way, watch me grin further. Mmm...I have a History test tomorrow, and we're studying Quadratic Equations in Math. How horrible is this? Very. But, hey...Scottness. I hate this so much. I hate doing this. But...I can't control it. I mean... ok. I'm so not going off on another "Him" rant. Just...not. Nope. From this point on, it's just "That guy with the bass" and it's staying that way. 'Cause this area is for ME. But, when I feel like dragging him into it because he makes this so much more interesting to write about, then...yeah. He'll be back. Don't worry. But for now, wave goodbye to that guy with the bass. *wave wave* <-Ghost-> |
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