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random memory #1001.
2013-01-24 @ 10:14 a.m.
when i was a senior in high school 12 years ago, one of my teachers was totally a coolguy in disguise, so while we were working, he would let us bring in our own music to play on the classroom stereo. it was like, may or something. it was near the end of the year, i remember this. and this kid KS (who we all just referred to as S because his last name sounded funny and totally fit the dorkiness/ultra weirdness of him as a person), ALL YEAR was like "mr. h. you HAVE to let me bring in this cd of my favorite band. trust me, it's SO good. you guys have probably never heard of them before but i guarantee that you'll LOVE them." so mr. h was like yeah yeah dude, sure sure. but kept blowing S off because let's face it. none of us really cared what this guy wanted to listen to. he was so fucking weird. so finally the day comes that mr. h says that S can bring in his cd. S is SOOOOOOOOOOO EXCITED the day before, and then even more so the morning of. giddy, he puts this cd in the stereo and tells us that he's going to skip to his favorite song first, just so we can get a taste of how amazing this band truly is. he presses play, and literally within the first 5 seconds of the song, i realize what it is. seriously? it's fucking "these dreams" by heart. and like i look around and see all of the confused looks of the rest of my classmates, and teacher, and finally someone's like, "... dude. your favorite band is heart?" and super excitedly, S is like, "yeah! you've heard of them!?" ....... wtf. yeah dude. we've all heard of heart. |