Yesterday I got locked out of my own house. My mother was at a group therapy session and LA wasn't home (she's my sister). So there was only this girl weeding our yard, and I don't know her. So I checked all the doors and all the windows and basically anything I could climb through to get into my house. But there was nothing. So I decided I would just walk the few miles to a friend's house. They let me in, even though my friend wasn't there, and that is where I did my homework. But in not so much time at all Music was the topic. I told her mom about the band I basically worshipped like Gods (Cage The Elephant) and she said if I ever wanted to learn how to play they had some Guitars and CDs to teach you how to play.
I was so caught off guard the only thing I could manage to do was turn oxygen into carbon dioxide and stumble over my words. I'm walking home today and I will stop by at her house and keep talking to her mother about the guitars and a few other things that we might want to discuss. Other than that (about guitars) a different friend is coming to fifth period with a guitar and jam us out. Hopefully the teacher doesn't totally run her mouth at him.