So last night, I dreamed I was conducting the Crunktastic Sound Express and, for some reason, had the group transfer rooms. As we were leaving the room, some very handsome guy walked in. I just remember wanting to have staying the room longer, so he could have seen my conducting (I would have tried to make it REALLY impressive lol).
Then, I went home to see my mom, and couldn't catch my flight back to school. I mean, I missed the thing three times. Somehow, my pastor from school wound up in my hometown in the car trying to catch the same flight. As we drove, all of a sudden we noticed this guy FOLLOWING US. So the fight to catch the flight turned into trying to get away from creepo in the dark colored car.
Alright, that's all I've got. That, and Stephen's singing at the Kennedy Center (no dream). How hot is that.
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