Yesterday I went to the BYU football game with my parents. When the marching band came onto the field for the pregame show I was reminded of a dream I had ever since I was little. I was going to be in the Cougar Marching Band when I went to college. It's the only big dream I can remember. And it makes me sad to think that it won't come true. In all of my changing of major I have not come to one that BYU has a program for and so I won't ever attend BYU. So I'm feeling a little melan-choly.
