Everyday's a Life Time Without You.

Through it all

And another thing, I can't tell anyone about it. You know...about how much I love country music. I mean I can tell them, I just can't talk about it... You know what I mean? Yeah so anyway, music is just it's my calling I guess. 
I wouldn't mind sharing it though, with just that.one. special .person. It would kinda be nice. I suppose. I'm not sure if I really want someone like that though.. Because I have music, it'd get kind of awkward at times. But, then again, what could happen?
Now, I suddenly feel my phone vibrate.
From Cara.
"Hey hunter, I just wanted to see how you're doing and stuff. Anyway, text me back when you can."
Ugh I hate that. Why does she always have to ask something so gushy like that? Eh she's just being weird. Like creepy weird. I would text her back, but I'm busy. And again, she said "how are you doing," gross.
She's one of those happy go lucky chicks. She's always laughing for no reason, joking around... Smiling that creepy smile... Ugh it makes me so uncomfortable! It makes me so sick! Can't she give me any space? I mean seriously! Why can't she be like the old way when we were kids? I guess she gets creepier as she grows.
She's also a midget.
Well close to one anyway.
Her hair is a dark brown/brunette... And her eyes are dark brown too. She's like to my shoulder. What an ompalompa! I always wonder why she keeps crawling back to me when I try and shoo her away, for ex. Be mean. I mean I don't want to treat her like that, but she's just too weird! I don't want to be around her when she's like that!
Heck no. What kind of person does she think I am? Her best friend or something? Ha in her DREAMS! Ohh that always cracks me up. Woo. Ok so anyway, I'm almost done with the song...
And...
FINISHED.
The next day, I am going to go sing my new song. "Cajun Gumbo."
Hey you know, it kind of portrays that Brooks and Dunn's song "She's my little miss honky tonk," or whatever the tittle's called. Damn it why can't I remember correctly? I mean it might be right , but I can't tell if it is or not.
"Alright give it up for Mr. Hunter. Hayes.!!!" I hear Dave Simone announce. Oh boy. I hope this one will catch a bite. I then take a deep breath as I grab my guitar as I step onto the stage.
Debbie, Bo... And all the rest of them clap with the crowd, making me feel a little more comfortable.