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I'm performing in my schools'  talent show Friday, and I'm not nervous. Not really worried either. Usually I would be worrying so much, I couldn't sleep. But during the auditions, when I was up there on stage with all the other 27 people who were also auditioning staring at me while I sang into the mic, I was so... excited. Elated. Euphoric. I loved it up there. I sang without fear because I knew I was good. Good as in I wasn't singing off key or forgetting the lyrics, in fact, I think I was one of the better performers if  I do say so myself. I don't know. I'm inexplicably happy and excited to show the world, well my rather small populated school, my talent. I can't wait to go on stage and sing and just have fun and be happy that I'm singing into an actual microphone in front of an audience. I can't wait. Wish me luck. 

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