Rambles™

Story time!

Story time story time story time!
Idk what's wrong with me I just really like saying things three times today!
So on Wednesday I saw Pentatonix and it was truly amazing! I went with my dad and we were separated, like he was in a completely different row and I was just like father pls. So a little background for y'all, I sing. So I was singing carol of the bells before the show started and this little boy was fucking evil eyeing me so of course I looked at him like yes little boy what the fuck do you want from me? And he turns back around. So I'm just chilling and I start humming the first Noel or some shit and then his parents look back and me I'm yet again like what the fuck do y'all want from me? And they turn back around.  When the show started all hell broke loose, I became one with Pentatonix like I was singing back up like my life depended on it and this tipsy lady next to me insisted on talking to me. Our conversation went a bit like this
Her:you enjoying the show hun?
Me:...yeah
Her:oh that's amazing to hear! First time at a pentatonix concert?
Me:...yeah
Her:not a big talker huh? That's alright hun! And you sound amazing by the way I don't know how you're staying on key when you're literally screaming your little heart out
By this point I'm ready to melt into the ground, my dad is laughing at me
Hell froze over and I just stood there and awkwardly took that compliment.
Now I can hit whistle and I know it so whenever they said make some noise a bitch was holding a C7 like her life depended on it. Matt made an extremely emotional speech but my ass was in shock so I was just standing there like a robot.
Fast forward to Thursday I'm replaying Matt's speech and I burst into tears in math class, like full on ugly sobs and I left a puddle on the bloody desk. This week has been so hectic but it was a beautiful chaos, I also got paid fifty dollars for a performance I did last Wednesday so that's pretty cool!