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| 03:43pm 03/07/2003 |
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It's not a bad thing at all...
I just that I like someone else. ^-^''
Don't get me wrong, you're really cool... But you live in Hawaii/Japan. I don't really think it'd work out. o.o'' |
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| 09:41pm 03/07/2003 |
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My mind hurts, and my eyes feel damned heavy.
I really don't want to WRITE about tonight, but I wanna get it out of the way.
I get to camp at 10:15 am. We have a rehearsal or two, and then have lunch. At 2:30, we perform our first play, which goes rather smoothly, except I was left behind backstage during one of the songs I have a solo in. I had to skip out during the chorus. Liesl also tripped on the steps. The QuickChange Jessica had to do as Elsa worked.
Second Play: I know Mom, Grandma, Megan, and Maya are in the audience, so I do my best, which isn't good enough. I screwed up a line, and the QuickChange fucked up my hair, which kept falling in my face during the Landler. Things were fine after that, I guess. I didn't get much applause, but whatever. Three people asked for my autograph after the show, and two told me I should be a model. Then Capri pissed all over the floor, and Mom and I debated over whether Megan should stay the night at my house. Mom won, and we dropped Megan and Maya at their houses. And now I'm tired. And mushy. Blah. |
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