Dear Diary,

You will never guess what happened today. Go on, guess. Can't? Thought not. Anyway, so I was in chorus and we were singing and suddenly, like, in the middle of the room, this great big shadow forms and there's this wheezing sound and suddenly the TARDIS materialized. Well, as you can imagine, I was in shock, as well as most people in the room. Like, Doctor Who is just a TV show. Just as was having a minor panic attack, the doors opened and out stepped- you're never going to believe this- Dean and Sam Winchester. And I was all like "Supernatural is real too!?" They both ran over to me, Sam looming, (Trust me that guy is HUGE) and Dean said, "Is this her? Sam I think it's her." "Dean why don't we just ask her-" Sam started but was cut off by Castiel, who suddenly appeared next to him in all his trench-coated glory saying "Yes this is Leslie Poller. She is the one." And suddenly I'm being flung over Dean's shoulder like a sack of potatoes as they run back into the TARDIS.

If this wasn't the most confusing (and most exciting) chorus class ever in the history of music, I'll eat my fez.