Last night, I had a dream that me and my friends Miles and August were
going to enter a Battle of the Bands contest. We were totally
unprepared, and had never played the song together before. We were so
unprepared, that we had them put us last on the list so that we'd have
time to prepare (get the lyrics, figure out who's playing what
instrument). So, we figured that August would drum and sing lead vocals, Miles would play guitar, and I'd play bass, piano (wtf?) and sing backup vocals. I said wtf to the piano because we were playing Crazy Train. So, after we got all that decided, I had to run and print out the lyrics, which I had immense difficulties with. I made it back just in time, and put the lyrics out for me and August. At the last possible second, August decided he couldn't drum and sing, so I had to take over lead vocals, which I've never done before. I actually sounded pretty good, but I'm fairly certain I don't really sound like I did in my dream. We got a good reception, but we didn't win. As we were walking out the door, we passed Ozzy, who was about 5 feet tall. Also, for some reason, at the end of the song, instead of singing the real last chorus, for some reason I sang the ending chorus of Metallica's Ain't My Bitch. /dream
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