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I was getting into my friends car about to go to the United Center(The place where the Bulls and the Blackhawks play) to see a Monkees concert. I was thrilled!!! My friends dad was driving and he backed into my neighbors driveway. I realized that I had forgotten my camera. I asked if they would wait a minute so I could run back in and get it. My friends dad said that we would be late and that I wouldn't be able to bring a camera in anyway. I, naturally, protested saying that a lot of people were bringing camera's into the last concert, but he wouldn't have anything of it and he started driving. About three blocks away from my house, we stopped at a park and my friend was playing a video game while she was swinging. I told her that I was going to go back to my house and get my camera and some money. I told her not to let her dad leave without me and I started running at top speed towards my house. When I got there, I went into my house and I started yelling for my mom. I finally found her downstairs on the computer. I was astounded!(she never goes on the computer)I went over to the computer and asked her what she was doing. She had been hitting the ctrl alt delete buttons. Suddenly a flow chart appeared on the screen and she asked me for help. For some bizarre reason I said okay and felt totally fine in the idea of missing the concert to help my mom do something that I didn't understand anyway. Then I woke up and was so mad at myself for missing the concert! I must have had three dreams of being at a concert and then waking up just before it starts and I am getting so fed up with it!!!
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