Dear Royalty,
As the day of the pageant grows nearing I'm starting to feel more confident, like I'm becoming a new person. A person with a brighter perspective, a new life to lead, bigger shoes to fill. I know what your all thinking, blah blah blah, get to the good part right. Well it has really been a long day and I am quite tired. Tomorrow I'll have to wake up earlier than usual to take a shower, dry my hair and go through my morning routine, but tomorrow will be different. Tomorrow is the interview for the pageant at seven o'clock p.m., this means I will get there at least ten minutes early so that I am fully prepared, so I might get up a full hour early to curl my hair or maybe just a half hour early and then curl my hair after school. I would love to tell you all what I have chosen for my outfit of choice but of course a secret must remain a secret until the big reveal. I hope you can all understand and forgive me for being secretive. Although I will give you a little hint, think 1950's. That's it, that's all you get until Friday night. Then I might put some pictures on here so you all can see who your talking to. Never the less, I hope that you won't judge me for my unusual outfit of choice. I had to pick one to go along with the theme of the pageant, the '50's. I am however a little worried because I just got back from a vacation with my boyfriend and I got a sunburn on my face, which is now peeling. Which is a big inconvenience because I look HORRIBLE! Even my friends think it's bad, so great I'm ugly for the pageant week, although hopefully it clears up before Friday. If that's even possible. So on that note my lovely's I need and extra good, long, beauty sleep to fully recover from this tragedy.
Goodnight, sweet dreams my loves, XOXO.
- Queenie
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