Let's go through one of the scariest times of my life today, shall me.

So, I have been feeling good all day. Hence the reason why I wasn't on a lot.

So, I took some Advil and a Tums for my aching and my stomach pain and went to lay down for a little bit.

Now, it was 4:00-4:15ish and my dad was home. I told him that if I wasn't up and ready by 5:30 to get me up because I have band which starts at 6:00 sharp so I need to be a little early so I know I'm not going to get yelled at or punished for not being there 'on time'.

So, I laid down and ended up falling asleep. I didn't intend on falling asleep but it just happened.

So, I woke up and I looked at my clock and thought that it said '5:05'. I didn't think anything of it and started to go back to sleep. I then remembered that my clock is AN HOUR AND 5 MINUTES BEHIND!

So, me being me and my instructor being the dumbass jerk he is, I freaked the fuck out. If you aren't at practice on time, you better pray over and over again that you don't get yelled at.

So I'm running around the house trying to get ready when I remember I need a ride to the high school because I'm not walking next to the freeway at 6:00pm/rush hour still.

I ran up to my parents room and looked at my dad and told him that I needed to leave NOW. I hope he could tell I was pissed because I was. I was just pissed because he forgot to wake me up or even check on me but because I fell asleep! I never take naps, ever! My body, and brain, thought it was a good time to take one now!

So he got ready quickly and I got the rest of my shit together and ran to ur truck, got in and waited for my dad. Luckily he only took 2 minutes to get dressed and get in the truck.

We got there and I'm all freaked out. I'm grabbing my trumpet and my music, also cursing under my breath. I then run to the parking lot (not exactly sure why there were there and not on the field but I didn't ask) and run to my place. Then, to find out, MY INSTRUCTOR DIDNT EVEN SEE ME! HE DOESNT EVEN KNOW THE NAME THAT GOES WITH MY MOTHERFUCKING FACE! He doesn't even know my mother and, I'm here to tell you, once you meet my mother there is no forgetting her. Don't even try because you won't.

That's also another story for another time but yes, that was probably one of most scariest things that happen to me in a long while.

I just wanted to share. I'm probably gonna go to be though. I'm still not feel very well and I'm pretty tired from band.

Love you guys! ❤️