For your amusement, I’ll share with you a dream I had last night. I don’t always remember my dreams, but this one I do remember – probably because it was so asinine. I dreamt that I was one of the Top 20 on American Idol (And those of you who have heard me sing can just stop laughing, because if I wasn’t so old, it could totally happen… okay… only in someone’s dream world, whatev – You love me, you know it). In the dream, I was apparently sick on song selection day – it was a Monday, and apparently me and a few other contestants had a band concert at school (yes, this continues on the whole “Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa….?” aspect of my dream).
Instead of having us sing a song, for those of us who missed picking one, the judges randomly assigned us to do something else. I got picked to hum like a trumpet, and one of the other girls got selected to whistle. Her singing voice was way better than mine -but she couldn’t whistle. So she got voted off instead of me.
Freakin’ nuts, right?
There you go. Laugh it up. Happy Sunday.
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