The Talent Show is tomorrow.
There are eight people in it.
Six are singing. What annoyed me during the tryouts, was that the teachers always said, "What are you singing?"
And I'm just like, how do you know they're singing? Maybe their talent is whistling. Oh, and the paper they handed out said "No Lip syncing."
Lip syncing is a talent!!! I have a deep respect for people who are good at it, because it takes skill.
Anyways, the seventh person is my friend Abby, who's playing "Beauty and the Beast" on the clarinet.
And then there's me. Yup. I'm playing Hedwig's Theme on my violin, and I'm stressing out because I'm playing to close to the bridge, and I suck at string crossings, and it's so freaking fast, and I should probably be sleeping but instead I'm ranting on Wattpad.
Excuse me while I scream into a pillow.
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