Is the dreamer, and you, are the dream.

and you, the dream. 

I just remembered that I have band contest next week and the following week.  We’re not ready.  I don’t like band here.  I miss Ocean Springs.  I miss Aleia, Jordan, all my flute buddies.  I miss everyone.  I hate it here. 

I dread waking up to go to school.  I get to school, and I can’t stand it.  I feel like a zombie at school.  I’m the living dead there.